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night....

Gao Yue recovered from the severe pain and was immediately pulled out by her cheap owner.

Because there were no clothes suitable for the times, the girl was lucky enough to get the first battle suit of her own in life.

"So heavy."

The wristband melted and turned into a pure white cheongsam. Gao Yue didn't feel very happy. Instead, she frowned and muttered softly.

"Ji Xue's Wuji stick is made of the same metal, so it's naturally very heavy." Tilapia reminded him funny, looking at the little maid whose face was wrinkled due to the weight.

Although it is not as good as the Infinity Stick, the wrist guard itself weighs at least several tons.

A few tons may not be a big deal to those old people, but to Gao Yue, who has only practiced for more than 20 years, a short burst is naturally no problem.

When carrying heavy weight, it is indeed a bit stressful.

"Slave...can you please not go out?" She tried to walk a few steps and noticed the pressure. Gao Yue grabbed her master's arm and said coquettishly.

"No." Without even thinking about it, someone decisively refused.

Under the moonlight, the master and servant left Renjia Town.

Walking through the forest path, we soon arrived not far from Yizhuang.

In Yi Zhuang, Uncle Jiu was still worried about how to deal with the body of Mr. Ren.

Knowing that the other party is about to turn into a zombie, burning it all down is the best option.

pity...

Mr. Ren was afraid of fire during his lifetime, and coupled with his old ideas, he did not agree to the burning of his father's body.

The three masters and apprentices were pointing around the gorgeous and well-carved golden nanmu coffin.

People are afraid of three long and two short, and ghosts are afraid of two short and one long.

Finding something wrong with Mrs. Ren's body, Uncle Jiu asked Wen Cai to light the plum blossom incense array.

As a result...the incense burned into two pieces, one short and one long.

"If this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourning." Putting down the incense, Uncle Jiu began to worry around the coffin.

"What a beautiful coffin, this is the first time I've seen it." He gently stroked the coffin with his hand, and the lines seemed to be closely arranged and squeezed like elongated golden wires. Qiu Sheng drooled at the sight.

"nonsense.

This is the finest golden nanmu, naturally beautiful." The frowning Uncle Jiu heard this and subconsciously taught his disciples.

"Ignoring other things, the coffins produced by Luo Ji, the carvings and the wood are all top-notch.

The golden nanmu coffin is the best among the best.

With this choice of materials, even the coffins used by emperors to be buried would not be as good as the coffin in front of you."

"No, Master, it's just...a coffin. Is it as exaggerated as you said?" Compared with literary talent, Qiu Sheng obviously knew more.

But just because I know it, I can’t believe it.

"The specifications are naturally incomparable, the material selection, the carving, and the golden nanmu coffin in front of me is the best among all the coffins."

Not only Qiu Sheng is talented in literature, but even he was shocked when he saw the newly prepared coffin by Master Ren today.

The one who came to Kaiyizhuang was a Taoist priest from Maoshan, and he had seen too many coffins and other supplies.

Uncle Jiu can say that all the coffins he has seen in his life are not as good as the one in front of him.

It is completely natural, like a whole, and there is no trace of artificial carving.

If we hadn't known in advance that it was artificially polished, it would be an exaggeration to say that this golden nanmu coffin grew naturally from heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this knowledge that I admire the ability of Luo Ji Coffin Shop even more.

It's okay to say that there are two pairs of coffins. Each pair of coffins is perfect, as if they were made by nature, and they are simply made by magic.

"With that kind of technology and materials, if we don't sell furniture or coffins, what's wrong with Chunchun?"

Cursing in his heart, Uncle Jiu returned his attention to the coffin again.

"Master, have you thought of a solution?" Seeing this, the clever Qiu Sheng asked in surprise.

He and Wencai both fell in love with Master Ren's daughter Ren Tingting, so they naturally didn't want anyone in the Ren family to be mourned.

In the entire Ren family, there are only two people left in the direct line, father and daughter. There is a 1/2 chance, and no one dares to bet.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded, gently touched the golden nanmu coffin, and said to himself with a bit of reluctance: "It's a pity."

"Master, what's the pity?" Wen Cai was puzzled.

"It's a pity that you don't have a brain." Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes, looked at the two of them, and said impatiently: "Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword."

...Literary talent

...Qiu Sheng

Seeing that the two disciples were hesitant to speak, wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Uncle Jiu returned to his seat and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword."

When everything was ready, Uncle Jiu immediately killed the chicken to collect the blood, and then mixed the rooster's blood with black ink to make an ink fountain.

"It's killing a chicken again and playing black thread on the coffin. Why?"

Even though she looks in her thirties, it still can't change the fact that Gao Yue has only been in contact with society for a few years.

Secretly noticing that Uncle Jiu and the others were preparing, he asked the tilapia next to him in confusion.

"The rooster's blood can suppress the corpse energy of the zombies. When paired with the Jiu Shu Talisman, using an ink fountain on the surface of the coffin can effectively prevent zombies from escaping from the coffin under the moonlight." Luo Fei looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Fish patiently explains to people.

"Oh." She nodded in understanding. The little girl didn't ask for details. Instead, she asked out of curiosity: "You brought the slave here late at night just to see the person inside suppressing the zombies?"

"Thinking too much." He raised his hand and knocked the girl's little head. Tilapia deliberately elongated his face and said sinisterly: "I brought you here at night to test your courage." Pointing to the woods behind him, Luo Fei said

Yu smiled evilly and said, "I'll go back by myself in a while. As for you..."

"How are you, slave?" The girl subconsciously asked with an ominous premonition in her heart.

"You just spend the night in the woods, and you are not allowed to go back before dawn." Seeing the girl relax and not take it seriously, Tilapia added: "By the way, there are not only vampires and zombies in this world, but also monsters and ghosts."

...Gao Yue

Her face was relaxed and frozen, and the girl felt that her body was starting to lose control.

"Is...is there...a ghost?"

"Yes.

Monsters, ghosts, everything.

Especially ghosts.

The war is in chaos, and countless people have died in foreign lands. Currently, the most indispensable thing in this world is all kinds of ghosts.

Hanged ghosts, water ghosts, fire ghosts... some of them had their tongues mopping the floor, some were soaked all over, and some were all burnt..."

...Gao Yue

Her body became increasingly unruly, and under the guidance of Tilapia's spiritual power, images gradually formed in the girl's mind. In addition to being afraid, her stomach also spasmed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master...man." Looking at the master who suddenly disappeared, his voice was filled with tears.

Even though the girl is almost forty years old, she has lived in the Shanhe Shejitu for more than twenty years.

It was a dark and windy night, in the barren mountains and ridges, and not far away there was a morgue dedicated to corpses.

After learning that there was a real ghost, Gao Yue was completely moved to Bengbu.

It's okay to kill people with the ability you have, but it's okay to kill ghosts. I haven't tried it yet, but is it okay?

The wind blew through the woods and made a rustling sound. I didn't feel it just now, but now I just feel that my scalp is numb, and I always feel like there are a pair of eyes behind me staring at me all the time.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We have seen aliens. We are not afraid of just monsters and monsters. Gao Yue is not afraid of us." He kept comforting himself in his heart, thinking of his master's orders, and walked back to the woods through which he had just come.

Under the moonlight, the forest is dotted with spots, and you have to be careful every step you take.

Then......

As the golden light rose, a small tree that resembled a human figure was shattered into pieces under the golden light.

She stepped forward cautiously and said, "It turns out to be a small tree. It scared me to death." She patted her tall, normally developed chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Owls hoot, occasionally accompanied by wild beasts in the forest, plus the sound of wind.

For Gao Yue, the girl grew up a lot overnight.

Regardless of other things, at least the activation speed and illumination duration of the Golden Light Spell have been improved exponentially.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [we were] are on,” the girl is sobbing in her heart.

Little did she know that the lonely ghost that frightened her was also cursing her in her heart.

The golden light that bursts out from time to time in the forest is no less than concentrated sulfuric acid to these lonely ghosts with little magic power.

Think about it, how would you feel if someone poured concentrated sulfuric acid in front of you from time to time.
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