The sound of the bell shaking awakened Yan Duo's vague consciousness again. Looking at the strange funeral team, Yan Duo couldn't help but feel trembling.
At the front of the team was a man in mourning clothes. He held a spiritual position in his hand, had no facial features on his face, and his body leaned slightly towards the scarlet old grave, as if he was paying tribute.
Behind it were two people wearing mourning clothes. The difference was that they each held a gong in their hands. At this time, they did not ring, but placed flat in front of their bodies, and their bodies also slightly facing the scarlet old grave.
Leaning forward, it also seems to be a sacrifice.
Looking further back, there was a huge blue coffin, which was resistant to the shoulders of six figures in black clothes and couldn't see clearly. The coffin was covered with black soil, and a rotten smell overflowed from the coffin.
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There were four figures standing behind the coffin. One of them was also wearing a mourning uniform and could not see clearly. He was holding a soul-suming banner in his hand. At this time, he was still shaking stiffly, making a harsh sound of bells.
And beside it, there were two men and one woman standing, looking at the dressings that were incompatible with the funeral team. One of them was Wen Zhong, who was separated from him in this ghost forest.
Wen Zhong's eyes were clear at this time, and he was looking at Yan Duo in surprise, with some doubts and helplessness in his eyes. He also did not expect to meet Yan Duo here.
The old tree of crooked neck did not continue to peel off Yan Duo's ghost shirt at this moment. Similarly, this strange funeral team stayed in place without further action, and it seemed that they had fallen into a brief stagnation between them.
"The two began to stalemate, what does this mean?" The cold sweat on Yan Duo's forehead began to keep coming out again.
This situation can only explain one problem. This team of funeral ghosts and this ghost forest are of the same level as the ghost forest. Even if there is still a gap between the two, the gap is probably not very big.
"Wen Zhong is indeed not wronged to be trapped in the hands of a demon of this level." Yan Duo smiled bitterly. What was wrong with him? If it weren't for this strange funeral team, he might have become this one now.
The nutrients of the crooked old tree are now.
Now his body was still tied tightly by black vines, and the ghost shirt was hanging weakly, leaving only the left arm still wrapped around his body.
At this moment, Yan Duo suddenly discovered something, emitting a faint light, which was the lucky silver coin he put in his shirt pocket.
The moment he saw this silver coin, Yan Duo suddenly had a crazy idea. If a new evil spirit intervened in the current stalemate situation at this time, what would have happened?
Yan Duo didn't know that it was the first time and perhaps the last time he encountered such a big scene.
He wanted to use this silver coin to bet that he could throw a neutral result, bet that he could release the evil spirit hidden in the silver coin, there was only one chance, and the bet was the lives of him and Wen Zhong and others!
Thinking of this, Yan Duo took a deep breath. The long-term upside down made his mind swell. After confirming the angle, Yan Duo gritted his teeth and began to gently shake his left arm, which had become a little stiff.
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The ghost shirt also began to sway slightly, and Yan Duo's goal was to shake out the shaky silver coin in his shirt pocket.
One, two, three... Finally, with Yan Duo's efforts, with a slight sound, silver coins fell from the pocket of their shirt, drawing a graceful curve in the air.
Yan Duo closed his eyes tightly. He did not expect a miracle to appear, but only hoped to succeed this time, because this was his last attempt.
After a while, no movement came. Yan Duo opened his eyes and saw that the silver coins were inserted straight on the old grave. The place where the ghost's avatar was printed on both sides was constantly oozing out blood.
No matter what, he won the bet after all.
It was the first time Yan Duo saw the evil spirit hidden in this silver coin. No matter how terrifying it was, it was a real evil spirit.
Next, let’s see what kind of chemical reaction will occur if the sudden intervention of this third evil ghost is.
The silver coins were constantly oozing out blood and reddish-brown pieces of meat, gradually forming a small puddle on the old grave, and then a ghost hand made of countless minced meat stretched out from the blood.
Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong broke out in cold sweat. He instantly understood what Yan Duo wanted to do. The other party wanted to use external forces to break the balance between the two ghosts.
This is definitely a crazy idea, and he did not consider his own retreat at all. However, if it were Wen Zhong, he would have chosen to do this.
There is almost no way to actively break the supernatural balance.
However, the next second, the two of them widened their eyes at the same time.
Before this ghost hand, the red soil around the old grave suddenly began to sink. In less than a second, the entire ghost hand and silver coins were all over the old grave.
Swallowed.
Yan Duo began to doubt his eyes. Could it be that there was still a terrifying evil spirit buried in this old grave? Now all his plans have gone bankrupt. It seems that it is only a matter of time to turn the nutrients of this crooked old tree.
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Wen Zhong is also not much better. If he cannot get out of trouble, he may really become a member of this funeral ghost group. With Min Qing and Chen Yanyun, even if he dies, he will always follow these ghosts.
Keep wandering.
Suddenly, the old grave trembled, and scarlet soil scattered around, and a human-shaped outline slowly appeared from the grave, as if she was about to sit up from the grave.
The soil fell on the ground, as if it was pulled by an invisible force, instantly dyeing the empty land with a layer of blood.
At the same time, the faceless ghost holding the spiritual position seemed to have received some signal. It bent down stiffly and placed the spiritual position in its hand on a blood-red ground.
Then a bang sounded, and the blue coffin, which was originally carried on the shoulders of the evil ghost in black, was also hit hard to the ground. The coffin lid, which was originally closed, was shaken open a gap and floated through it.
There was a strong smell of corpse.
Immediately afterwards, the evil ghost standing at the end of the team began to shake the soul-summoning banner in his hand stiffly.
This time it was not the sound of bells, but a meticulous crying sound, with men and women, elderly people and children, and even children.
Hearing this sound, Wen Zhong felt his scalp numb, his claws scratched his heart, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes involuntarily.
However, the sound did not last long. I don’t know what happened the next second. The soul-suming banner suddenly broke into two sections and fell to the ground. At the same time, Wen Zhong felt his body relax and his body could move.