Chapter 793
"Ming'er..." Daoist Qingfeng exclaimed, ran to Zhou Ming's side in a few steps, helped him up, and asked full of concern: "Ming'er, are you okay? The scary thing just now The fall was not light, why didn't you be careful..."

Zhou Ming wiped the dust off his face, spit a few mouthfuls, his face turned red, and said with difficulty: "Master...Your old man is right. As soon as I exerted strength, I felt a sharp pain in my dantian. It's terrible, I can hardly breathe, that evildoer is really too hateful, if I meet it again, I will beat it to show its original shape."

Daoist Qingfeng patted Zhou Ming's back, and seeing that his complexion had improved, he took out a pill from his backpack, stuffed it into Zhou Ming's mouth, and said, "Take this pill first. Just take a pill and it'll be better in a while."

Zhou Ming nodded, swallowed the pill, and then looked up at the coffin, worried: "I didn't catch it just now, so the coffin won't break, right? This is disrespectful to the deceased, really It's a sin."

"It should be fine. When I came here for the teacher just now, I found that the coffin was not made of wood, it should be a copper coffin." Daoist Qingfeng frowned and said.

Hearing the master's tone, Zhou Ming felt that something was wrong. He seemed to remember that the master had told him before that only those who died violently, and the corpses were very prone to corpse transformation, would be enshrined in copper coffins. Could it be this coffin? The coffin is also pretending to be a dead person?Thinking of this, Zhou Ming suddenly thought of what was painted on the mural. The coffin contained the woman in the red robe. Wasn't she murdered to death?It must be a sudden death.

Daoist Qingfeng let go of Zhou Ming, walked slowly towards the copper coffin, circled the big coffin twice, and finally stopped right in front of the coffin, staring at the coffin for a long time without moving. , Zhou Ming was curious for a while, clutching his stomach and walked over, looking down, it turned out that what Master was looking at was a yellow paper talisman on the coffin. It was drawn by an expert.

"Master, is this talisman used for suppressing corpses?" Zhou Ming asked suddenly.

"En." Daoist Qingfeng responded, and said gloomyly: "The corpse in this coffin is really not simple. This spell was drawn by our seniors in Maoshan, and it was specially drawn to deal with extremely fierce corpses. , but the copper coffin seems to have been opened, it should be the work of those two Mojin captains."

Zhou Ming followed Master's gaze, and he saw that the lid of the copper coffin was slightly shifted, revealing a dark gap, which was only the size of the mouth of a bowl.

"It's not necessarily the two Captain Mojin who did it. It's very likely that the coffin fell from the sky after Tuer let go of his hand just now and shook it open." Zhou Ming said.

"Impossible, you didn't see it clearly, this copper coffin was sealed with copper water, and it couldn't be opened at all. Only a special potion carried by Captain Mo Jin was applied between the gaps in the copper coffin, Only then can the coffin be opened." Daoist Qingfeng said decisively.

After listening to the master's words, Zhou Ming sniffed and suddenly smelled a strange smell. This smell was exactly the same as the one he asked in the woods before. People can't describe it.
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(End of this chapter)

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