infinite danger

Chapter 28

Ji Siwei finally saw the legendary eight coffins.

This place is directly below the atrium of the square, and the surrounding area is very empty. Eight coffins are parked on the ground, far away from each other. There is a thin red line on the ground, which just connects clockwise to form an eight trigrams array.

The eight coffins were all painted with vermilion paint, and a string of golden charms were painted on the coffin lids. A few wrist-thick chains were tightly wound around the coffins. old objects.

The cries mixed with the wind became clearer, and for some reason, the eight coffins suddenly trembled at the same time.

It seemed that dozens of hands were pushing the coffin lid together, and there was a muffled "bang bang" sound from inside the coffin.

"Let me out... let me out... save me... save me..."

Hundreds of voices overlapped together, and the shouts were endless, making one's scalp tingle.

Not long after, the chains on the coffin burst into a strange red light.

At the same time, screams came from inside the coffin, and the violently trembling coffin instantly calmed down.

"Young boy, I have sensed my wife!"

The bald uncle pressed Ji Siwei's shoulder, his hands were shaking slightly, and his tone was agitated.

"She's still in the coffin at the top!" The bald uncle said, pointing to one of the coffins with trembling fingers, and said firmly, "This time, I must rescue her! I..."

"Hush..." Uncle Leaflet covered the bald Uncle's mouth and said in a low voice, "I know you're very excited, but you have to keep your voice down."

The bald uncle nodded vigorously and did not speak again.

"Little boy, there is a ring on the ground in the center of the eight coffins, do you see it?" Uncle Leaflet let go of the bald uncle, and looked at Ji Siwei with deep eyes: "That is the eye of the eight coffins suppressing evil formation." , let's go there now, you put the thing in your bag on the ring, and our business will be done. No matter what happens on the road, just go forward boldly, and leave the rest to us. Understand?"

"Uncle, may I ask, who are you, why are you here, and why are you helping me?"

With shadows hanging over his eyes, Ji Siwei looked at Uncle Flyer, and asked a few questions in a calm manner.

This uncle's identity is a mystery, he looks rough, but he is unpredictable, as if he knows everything.

Ji Siwei wasn't sure if he was a participant selected by the drawer, or just a Taoist priest who came here to practice.

"Little boy, it doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter why I appear here, each person has his own practice, if you insist on asking why, I can only tell you that I appear here only because of this My duty is where my destiny belongs.”

"No matter who I am, I won't harm you anyway." Uncle Leaflet smiled, his ordinary eyes curled up: "Does it make me appear to be more powerful?"

Ji Siwei: "..."

"My uncle just likes to blow water, so you don't need to worry about him." Ye Xiao put down the knife on his shoulder, took out a small bag of red beads from his backpack, and handed it to Ji Siwei: "This is my unique hidden weapon, Thunderbolt Thunder Bead. If you are in danger, you throw it out, it will explode, and it is very lethal.”

"Thank you." Ji Siwei took the beads and thanked him.

Ji Siwei's hands were no longer warm, his skin was an unhealthy bluish-white color, and the blood on his clothes made him very uncomfortable. To be honest, he just wanted to end it early and go home and take a hot bath.

He put the thunderbolt beads away, took out the fruit knife, and slowly entered the red line of the eight-coffin formation with the puppet.

As soon as he entered the range of the red line, Ji Siwei noticed the wooden box in his backpack and began to tremble slightly, as if resonating with something here.

Ji Siwei pressed the wooden box through his backpack to prevent it from shaking too much and falling to the ground.

When his palm touched the wooden box through a layer of thin cloth, a warm current came from the jade lock, Ji Siwei suddenly felt a little clearer, his hands that lost the warmth seemed to have thawed, and the blood flowed more smoothly.

It really can relieve the curse, Ji Siwei thought to himself.

The bald Uncle's mind had already completely gone to the coffin at Kanbit. If his reason hadn't told him to restrain himself, he would have rushed to open the coffin lid as before.

But soon, the bald uncle noticed something strange and settled down.

"Appeared."

Ye Xiao stood up straight, his eyes became focused.

Ji Siwei twiddled a few thunderbolt beads, bent his long fingers, and looked ahead without blinking——

A man in a gray prison uniform appeared in sight with his head bowed.

He was barefoot on the ground, more than half of the hair on his head was shaved, and he wore a long braid in a mess. His wrists and ankles were handcuffed with broken chains, and he was surrounded by a bright red blood. Can feel oppressive.

Ji Siwei heard Uncle Leaflet take a breath, and said in a light and soft voice: "It seems that the hairstyle of the Qing Dynasty...has no hairline troubles at all."