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Chapter 680 My mother will be fine

The villager was stared at by Qing Mo's indifferent eyes, and couldn't help feeling an instinctive fear.

Why did the child's eyes suddenly become so terrifying?
"My mother will be fine, I hope you can pay attention to what you say." After Qing Mo finished speaking with a cold expression, he turned his head again and looked at the lake with nervous eyes.

He counted dozens more, and if his mother still didn't come out from under the lake, he would go down to find her.

Clenching her small fist tightly, Qing Mo pursed her lips and began to silently count down in her heart.

ten.

Nine.

Eight.

seven.

six.

five.

Four.

three.

two.

……

When the count was about to reach one, Qing Mo's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

At this moment, waves finally appeared on the calm lake, and Qing Mo's gaze fluctuated accordingly. Then, Xia Zishang jumped out of the lake and flew to the shore.

The moment Xia Zishang landed, Qing Mo ran over quickly.

"Mother, mother, are you okay?" He ran in front of Xia Zishang in a hurry, almost unable to stop his steps.

"It's okay, Mo'er, mother made you worry." Xia Zishang said while drying her wet clothes and hair quickly with spiritual power.

She knew that she had wasted some time down there, and at first she didn't expect that there would be water ghosts guarding the formation below the lake.

Seeing that Xia Zishang had come up from the lake, the other villagers couldn't help cheering together.

"Miss Xia, did you succeed?" Sun Dali asked Xia Zishang loudly.

"Yes." Xia Zishang said brightly, holding Qingmo's little hand in one hand, stood up, and said to the villagers, "The four boy boys are still not allowed to move for the time being, until the corpses in the tomb are burned clean." Only then can we move. Now the big guys can come to help. Dig up the grave, carry out the corpses inside, and burn them with peach branches. There should be peach branches on this mountain."

"Yes, there is a peach grove on this mountain, I'll look for it." Someone said in the crowd.

"I'll go with you too."

"Me too!"

"..."

These villagers also knew that it was inappropriate for them to go to the theater all the time. At this time, they heard that Xia Zishang meant that there was no danger, so they were all willing to help.

Sun Dali led several young and middle-aged men to dig the grave.

With the Yang Killing Formation, and it was noon, which was the busiest time of the day, the water corpses could not cause trouble, so Xia Zishang was relieved to let them dig the grave.

As the saying goes, more people are more powerful, and after a while, Sun Dali and others dug out the coffin.

There were still a lot of gold and silver treasures scattered around the coffin, and everyone was itching to see them, but no one dared to go forward to get them.

They are all afraid of being infected with that deadly evil spirit.

Xia Zishang's eyes never stayed on those gold and silver treasures, but looked at the coffin in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Open the coffin."

Sun Dali cooperated with several men to push the heavy coffin away, and then a sour smell quickly permeated the air.

The moment the coffin was opened, a small black thing jumped out of the coffin and flew towards Sun Dali who was closest to it.

Sun Dali was a little nervous when he opened the coffin. When he was tense, he saw a dark toad-like thing flying towards him with its teeth and claws open, and he was frightened and dumbfounded.

It was too late to say it, but when the little thing was about to jump on his face, the whip swept out like a spirit snake, wrapping around the little black thing firmly, and dragging it back.

(End of this chapter)