Chapter 579 (2/2)

Four guys jumped down and lifted the coffin out.

Chen Erzhuang's face looked very pale in the moonlight. He went to open the coffin quickly. Inside the coffin was an old woman with an orange skin.

The old woman is a pure dead man, wearing a new shroud, her chest does not fluctuate, the breath is not from her body. As like as two peas,

Chen grozhuang groped inside the coffin, then suddenly struck the bottom of the coffin and turned the old woman to the bottom. What's more, the back turned out to be exactly the same as the old man.

The man opened his eyes, but his eyes were still like wood. He was a woodman carved in the daytime!

But at the moment, the wooden man's chest is constantly fluctuating, and there are faint signs of life!

Chen Erzhuang actually did something for the coffin, made a dark grid, and hid the old woman's wooden man behind the real dead!

Chen Erzhuang took out a pen from his bag and dipped it in the red pigment used to color the wooden man.

He randomly points the pen on the wooden man's two eyes. The red pigment drops in the wooden man's eyes, but does not make the wooden man's eyes red, but turns into black normal eyes!

A stream of Yin Qi shot out of the wooden man's eyes and spread all over his body in an instant. Then the wooden man suddenly twitched slightly and became the same as the old woman just now, and still survived!

The wooden man slowly sat up from the bottom of the coffin, her eyes still looked a little confused, as if she did not know where she was.

Chen Erzhuang said numbly, ”go home and meet your descendants.”

Suddenly, the wooden man's eyes became as black as ink. She nodded and crawled out of the coffin, then slowly went down the mountain in the moonlight.

The four servants of Chen Erzhuang have already filled the tomb again and piled it into a new one. The only strange thing is that they did not bury the coffin in, but lifted the coffin and left with Chen Erzhuang.

Old Xu head sits on his bed, he obeys Mu Yu's advice, and still dare not get out of bed. Just now, what Xiao Shuai said scared him. He didn't want to die.

”Hasn't lord Muyu lifted my curse yet?” Old Xu head trembled to think, suddenly some regret that he had told Muyu those words.

But he remembered that Mu Yu was very polite to him when he was young. He also cured his rheumatism and shortness of breath and chest tightness for many years. He thought that Muyu would not harm him.

He coughed twice, and his addiction to smoking broke out again.

After a long hesitation, he got out of bed and went to the hall. His house was so small that the halls and rooms had no doors at all, just a broken curtain.

He found his own dry cigarette in the corner of the hall. He took the torch out of his pocket and took a breath. The torch gave out a yellow flame. He ignited the dry smoke and took a strong puff.

”Although Mr. Mu Yu said not to smoke again, if Lord Yan really wants to take me away, I have to make myself less sad.” Xu slowly sat back on his chair and puffed out smoke.

White smoke drifted in the dark and disappeared.

He still has a white halo on his neck, and the aura given to him by Xiao Shuai has not dissipated. He felt his neck curiously, but the white halo seemed to be absent and could not be touched.

”The little mouse of the immortal family is very powerful. Ouch, if only our rhubarb had half of its shrewdness.” Then he thought about how this circle was just like the collar he gave rhubarb. But he didn't care. It would be nice to keep his life.

Old Xu took another puff of dry tobacco, hoping that the young man Mu Yu saved his life, and everyone was happy.

The crop pests in the field have been removed by Muyu, and his rheumatism has been cured. There is nothing better in the world than this.

Old Xu's idea is very simple. He is usually a person who is easy to satisfy.

”Woof, woof, woof!”

The rhubarb dog in the yard suddenly barked, which was quite fierce. When he thought of his yelling rhubarb, he could not help admiring the little mouse who could only talk.

He has lived alone for so many years, and only rhubarb is with him. Unfortunately, rhubarb can't speak. If only rhubarb could speak as well as mice, it could also help him to relieve his boredom.

”Rhubarb, don't yell!” Lao Xu's voice came out.

But the barking of the rhubarb did not stop, and a familiar footstep sounded outside the door.

”Why? Lord Muyu, are you back? ” Old Xu quickly knocked off the dry smoke, and then blew the smoke in the room, because Muyu told him not to smoke just now.He ran to open the door, but it was pushed in from the outside.

Looking at the man in front of him, Xu was stunned! This man is not mu Yu!

”You, you, you are...” Old Xu looked at the man in front of him in horror.

Standing outside the door is another old Xu!

”Don't you know yourself?” There was a strange smile on the old Xu's head outside the door. There was no difference between him and him. Only his eyes were as black as ink!

The most incredible thing for Xu is that there is a white aura around his neck outside the door!