The fat man who cursed him stopped.

"Yes, since everyone is surrounded by enemies anyway, I think it's better to look around." After saying that, the fat man seemed to have not had enough fun and continued to curse the ancestors of the 18th generation of the tomb guardians. How ugly it is.

Everyone nodded in agreement with the fat man’s suggestion.

Zhang Meng looked at Zhao San, a little worried. After all, Zhao San was old and had been hung for so long: "Uncle San, you..."

"Don't worry, old man, I can still walk on the road." Zhao San stood up with the help of Xiaolou.

Seeing that Zhao San was not seriously injured, but was a little weak, everyone asked Xiaolou and Zhao San to take care of Zhao San, while the others scattered around to find all the clues related to the fourth method of immortality.

The Venerable God Platform is very big. Everyone just looked around, but now they have been backing back, but they still haven't found what they are looking for.

Gradually, everyone was about to give up, but the fat man simply sat under the black flag and continued to curse the tomb guardians, and shook the flagpole desperately to exhale. However, he did not expect that just by shaking, the fat man broke the flagpole. As the black flag broke, the sound of gear collisions came from the entire partitioned triangle space again.

Hee...hee...

Although the sound is loud, it is very slow, which is different from the sound of the way out just now. The sound comes from three directions, two of which are in the Yin and Yang Hall at the other end of the ladder, and the biggest sound is under the fat man's butt.

When everyone heard this sudden sound, they were shocked and hurried to the nearest voice place to them. Before they could look up, everyone saw the slowly rising fat man.

"Damn, Fat Master flew?"

The fat man also discovered something abnormal and wanted to call everyone, but before he could stand up, he found that the entire Fengshen Platform was rising and he could not stand up at all. As time went by, the fat man found that the plane he was in was higher than the Yin and Yang Hall in the distance. Before the fat man could see what was going on under his feet, he was shocked by what appeared above the Yin and Yang Hall.

"Bronze coffin! Bronze coffin!" The fat man roared with his eyes widened.

Looking at the direction of the fat man's finger, everyone was surprised and quickly turned over. Then they found that a bronze coffin was floating out of thin air just above the Yang Hall. Of course, a bronze coffin was also floating above the Yin Hall that everyone could not see.

"It turns out that there are still three remaining bronze coffins hidden in these three places."

"What three?" The fat man was on the top, but his ears clearly heard everyone's discussion.

"You look at your feet."

Although I heard everyone’s reminder, the fat man was on a high place, fearing that he would fall down and dared not take big steps. He just felt that the plane he was in slowly rising. Now that he heard everyone say this, the fat man noticed that the plane that rose with him was a rectangle.

With such a length and width ratio, it seems that only the bronze coffin is the most suitable.

Thinking of this, the fat man shouted: "Oh my god! I...I...I...I'm standing on the coffin?"

"That's right, the seventh bronze coffin under your feet." Zhang Meng shouted.

"Damn!" After hearing Zhang Meng's words, the fat man felt a group of crows flying over the back of his head, and the cold sweat on his forehead almost fell off, and his lips kept trembling: "Fat Master... Fat Master, why am I so unlucky? Why did I stand on the cover of this coffin all at once?"

"Look. The flag you broke just now is the headquarters here." Zhang Meng said, looking at the dark flag on the ground.

"Since the last three bronze coffins have been found, then...what should I do now?" the fat man asked.

"The coffin was found, but I haven't seen the fourth method of immortality." Zhang Meng said to the fat man: "Fatty, open the lid of the coffin under your feet and see if the fourth method of immortality is inside."

"Get out of your grandma! Zhang Queud, why don't you climb up and lift the coffin?" The fat man heard Zhang Meng say he wanted to open the coffin and examine the autopsy by himself, and immediately cursed.

"I want to climb up to help, but this bronze coffin floats in the air, how can I climb?" Looking at the floating magical coffin, Zhang Meng only felt incredible.

"Floating in the air?" The fat men's eyes were as bright as cows: "Are you kidding?"

"You can't feel it yourself." Zhang Meng pointed with her finger? The two bronze coffins floating on the Yin and Yang Hall: "You can compare yourself and you will know what environment you are in now."

"Oh my god." The fat man was so angry that he wanted to climb down the coffin and escape, but he was trapped in the coffin in a blink of an eye.

"I said to you, it's useless to call me." Zhao San reminded: "Anyway, it's the same now. You might as well see what's under the coffin."

"I won't watch." The fat man's head shook like a rattle.

"You..." Seeing that the fat man refused to agree, several people had no idea for a moment, so they could only find another way.

However, the fat man always felt something was wrong when he stayed on it. After adapting for a while, he walked tentatively to the side, but he was unstable and immediately planted a bronze coffin. Fortunately, the fat man was very strong, and while he was about to fall, he grabbed the gap on the lid of the coffin with one hand.

"Oh! Come and save me."

Seeing that the fat man was about to fall down, several people were anxious, and Zhang Meng even thought of a way to comfort him: "Stand up, hold on, we'll find something to get you down."

"Oh, Zhang Quede, hurry up, Fatty Master is too heavy to hold on." The fat man cried.

"You open the lid of the coffin and grab the wall of the coffin." Ladyna said in her biggest voice...

At this time, for the fat man, saving his life is the first priority. After listening to Lady Na's words, he didn't care what was lying in the coffin, and directly pushed open the lid of the coffin with brute force, grabbed the inner wall of the coffin, and then exerted force with both arms, pulling his fat body into the coffin.

Although the process was complicated, it all happened in an instant. The fat man who survived the disaster did not think about how to leave the coffin for the time being. He sat there, gasping for breath.

Seeing that the fat man had finally escaped from danger for the time being, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know how this coffin floated out of thin air. Even the fat man could resist his weight. It's so amazing." Zhang Meng said.

"Yes!" Zhao San looked up at the fat man sitting in the coffin. Seeing that the fat man was still in a state of fear, he suddenly felt funny: "I said to you, Little Fatty, I just asked you to open the lid of the coffin to see. If you didn't look at it, now it's so good that you are actually lying down with someone. See if the female corpse is hidden inside. If you can do it well, you can still get a ghost marriage."
Chapter completed!