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Chapter 2007

Things in the coffin are coming out!

Thinking that the evil aura on the person in the coffin was the same as that of the common rulers of the Five Dynasties, I suddenly became nervous and stared at the beating lid of the coffin.

Chang Laoshi raised his head and looked at the rising red sun outside the window. His face, which still had a slap mark, suddenly became worried.

"No, the time has not come yet, so this thing cannot be released in advance!" After saying that, Chang Laoshi quickly took out a purple talisman from his pocket and put it on the coffin with a "splash".

If you want to say that Uncle Ten or Uncle Ten is the purple "Evil Suppression Talisman".

The moment Chang Laoshi's purple "evil-resisting talisman" was stuck on the coffin, the coffin suddenly disappeared.

"Huh, it's okay, it's okay!" Chang Laoshi, who was leaning against the coffin, breathed a sigh of relief. I found that sweat began to seep out of this guy's forehead.

"Uncle Ten, didn't you say you wanted to let the things in the coffin come out by yourself? Why do you want to let the things in the coffin come out by yourself now, and you won't let him come out?"

"It's not the time yet!"

"When is the time?"

Mr. Chang pointed to a clothes drying rod in the yard and said, "It's noon!"

"After seven o'clock?"

I looked at the time. It was only six o'clock now, and there was less than an hour before seven o'clock. Fortunately, Uncle Ten used a purple talisman, so it should be no problem to suppress the things in the coffin.

Just as I was thinking this way, a red light began to emerge from the blood-red coffin, which was the fire evil.

Boom!

The moment the red fire evil appeared, the purple talisman burned with a "boom".

"My grass!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The moment the purple talisman burned to ashes, the blood-red coffin board vibrated violently again, and there was a possibility of being shaken open at any time.

"It's not the time for you to come out!" Chang Lao Shi shouted, his body leaped and lay on the lid of the coffin, pressing the lid of the coffin tightly.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

The more than 100 pounds of Chang Laoshi pressed on the coffin board, but it had no effect. The coffin board was still shaking very violently.

"Damn it, this coffin board can't be suppressed. Master Pi, come and help!" The old man who was lying on the coffin board, shaking violently turned around and looked at me, shouting loudly at me.

"The things in the coffin have the evil spirit of Liu Fen, how could the body be suppressed?" I looked at Chang Laoshi and said.

"Why can't you suppress it? The horoscope and the fate are strong, and you can also suppress the evil spirit..." After Chang Laoshi said that, he seemed to remember something and said with some contempt: "Oh, I forgot that you are born with a Tianyi star, weak and sick, and you can't suppress the evil spirit here!"

Bang!

While speaking, there was a loud "clang" sound, and Chang Laoshi was almost shaken off the coffin board.

"Wait a minute, can't you?"
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