The coffin that had just been carried was placed on the side of the camp, and it could be seen that the coffin was really heavy, because the ground was pressed down by more than ten centimeters, and the coffin even continued to sink slowly.
Zhou Wu was amazed, what is inside this coffin? Why is it so heavy?
And if no one touches the coffin, I'm afraid it won't take more than a day for the coffin to sink to the ground and be buried by the earth, right?
"Master Hu, come here."
At this time, Xu Yourong summoned the boss here.
The leader of this camp is also a Daluo realm, but his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, his teeth seem to have fallen out, and his meridians are sealed.
Zhou Wu guessed that this should be Heimao's method. That fart has many methods.
Hu Youcai is the name of this big boss. This person is Daluo Jinxian. It should be said that he can be the lord of a fourth-level city, but he chose to be a bandit here.
Naturally, Zhou Wu was not interested in knowing Hu Youcai's past.
Hu Youcai was also a smart man. He first saluted Zhou Wu and said, "Hu Youcai has met the young master."
The young master is a bit dark. Maybe he wanted to hide his face from others. He painted his face with black ink. It is definitely black ink, otherwise it would not be so dark.
Hu Youcai didn't wait for Zhou Wu to reply, and continued: "There is a sacred bone in this coffin, and this sacred bone was obtained by me and a few friends...ahem, accidentally in the Tianliu River a few years ago.
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"Sacred bones?"
Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows. The bones of gods are called divine bones, right?
Really fake.
He and Qin Ling'er had just met the God of Dionysus before, and there was nothing different about the God of Dionysus. He was no different from an immortal or a mortal.
The only difference is that the god is really strong. Zhou Wu knows very well that he doesn't even have the ability to resist in front of the god of wine.
"Open it and take a look."
Although Zhou Wu was curious, his level of curiosity was not very high. He had seen all the true gods, let alone mere divine bones?
Hu Youcai nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
This coffin was the seal he placed, so he walked to the coffin and clicked it a few times. The restrictions on the coffin immediately disappeared. When he took a deep breath, he slowly pushed down the lid of the coffin!
As soon as the coffin lid is pushed down, a decaying force, a force that makes people sad, appears!
Yes, it is the power of sadness. Even when this power of sadness appears, many people suddenly start crying, feeling sad for no reason, with tears streaming down their faces!
At this time, Zhou Wu also found that his mood was extremely depressed, and tears were streaming down his face. He wanted to control this sadness, but he just couldn't.
Xu Yourong didn't cry, but her eyes were red.
However, her spiritual eyes didn't feel anything, and she kept using her fragrant handkerchief to wipe Zhou Wu's tears.
And Heimao did not suffer any infection, but cursed and said: "What the hell, how can you still make people cry..."
With that said, he walked to the coffin and looked down.
But after reading it, he was stunned, and then turned to look at Zhou Wudao: "Master, it turned out to be a finger, but this finger is really long."
As he spoke, he gestured, meaning that the length of his fingers was about one foot.
Although Zhou Wu couldn't hold back his tears, he still took a closer look.
It is really a finger, but this finger is slender and long, almost a foot long.
"A woman's hand? No...it's the hand of a goddess, and the goddess is very tall, right?"
Zhou Wu could guess from the length of her fingers that this goddess must be dozens of feet tall, otherwise she would not be worthy of such long fingers.
What's more, just the fingers as long as the first chopstick made the four golden immortals become as tired as dogs, and the coffin could automatically sink to the ground.
Are the fingers of this god so heavy?
"Sir, you can't lift this finger."
Hu Youcai said at this time: "Back then, five or six of us worked together to lift the finger. Later, we found that we couldn't send the ring into the space and couldn't refine it, so we put the finger in the coffin and hid it."
"Why is there the power of sadness?" Zhou Wu suddenly asked.
"I don't know. The closer I get to that finger, the sadder it becomes, as if I want to commit suicide. So this finger is very evil."
"Heimao, try to see if you can pick it up!" Zhou Wu ordered.
"It's just fingers. If you can't pick up anything, they are all rubbish. Four people have to lift it..."
As Grandpa Mao spoke, he went to pick up his fingers, but when he raised his hand, there was a crunching sound!
The wrist is dislocated.
The black hair is circled.
Isn't it too heavy?
He couldn't even lift it?
Hu Youcai didn't say anything, but he was obviously very proud. You can't lift it by yourself, let alone with a stick, you have to use a stick.
Zhou Wu took a deep breath. He knew Heimao's power very well. It was the power of the Immortal King, and Heimao... Heimao was also a body refiner, and his physical strength was very powerful.
So if he can't pick it up, then who can?
Zhou Wu thought for a while, then finally took a few steps forward and looked at the slender fingers in the coffin.
It's a little longer than chopsticks, and the phalanges are black and white. You can tell that this is definitely a woman's finger, and it seems to be an index finger.
After Zhou Wu took a few glances, he found that his eyes were blurred by tears, and he could not get rid of the sadness. People all over the yard were crying, and they were very sad.
Zhou Wu frowned, this is too evil.
However, at this moment, Ling Mou suddenly said: "Did you hear it?"
"Well?"
Everyone looked at her.
Zhou Wu didn't pay attention to her before, but when he looked at her now, he found that her eyes never left the coffin and she held her handkerchief tightly.
"What sound?"
Zhou Wu subconsciously stood in front of her.
"Didn't you hear that?"
Ling Mu said strangely: "She is talking." She pointed to the finger in the coffin.
All the hairs on Zhou Wu's body stood up.
A finger bone that turned into a fossil after death can still talk?
Are you kidding? This is too scary, right?
"What did she say?" Zhou Wu said in a deep voice.
"It was intermittent and I couldn't hear clearly, but it seemed to let me pass."
"Hu Youcai, close the coffin."
Zhou Wu decisively gave the order to close the coffin.
The finger bones are evil, how could he let the cute little ladyboy take risks?
The little ladyboy also listened to Zhou Wu's words. If Zhou Wu didn't let her pass, she would really not be able to pass.
After the coffin was closed, the sadness suddenly disappeared.
"Miss Xu, you put the coffin under the barrier again, and at the same time find a few wooden poles to put under the coffin to prevent it from sinking."
"Also, Hu Youcai, right? I need a list of people in your camp, and I also need everyone to submit a personal statement."
"The so-called situation description is to write down your name in a letter, where you are from, what your cultivation is, why you are here, and you must introduce yourself in a comprehensive way."
"From now on, there is no way to enter or leave the camp!"
As soon as Zhou Wu finished speaking, a spiritual barrier suddenly enveloped the entire camp!
This is the barrier of mental power, or in other words, it is also called the cage of mental power. This is the product of his manifestation!
