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Chapter 794 The Storyteller in the Coffin

"Paji...paji..."

A strange sound suddenly came from behind. Fang Qifa couldn't help but look back, and he was even more scared that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were nirvana.

Most of the Peng family members in the house have become paper-made people. Mr. Peng, who was originally peaceful, and two other young and middle-aged families, have turned into swelling and rotten corpses all over their bodies, walking stiffly towards this side. Every time they take a step, rotten meat and foul liquids are constantly falling from their bodies.

"This Peng's surname is not only good at paper craftsmanship, but also the corpse-raising techniques of the Corpse Sect!" Niu Banxian said in surprise.

"Uncle, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? Listen to me, quickly let me go and hide in the hell gate in the backyard! Is it okay if I beg you? If you die too, I will be in vain this trip. My wife and children will have to suffer poverty for the rest of their lives, and they will never even have a chance to turn over!"

Niu Banxian was really anxious and kept hitting the ground with his head and kowtowed.

Fang Qifa still had to persist. Suddenly, Peng Shiqi, who had become a mummy, flipped his eyes and emitted a faint green light. He moved his body and walked towards the door.

"I'm bad for my good things, you can't leave!" Peng Shiqi said viciously.

At this moment, the flesh on his face had become dry and rigid, with two rows of gums exposed outside, and his expression was extremely ferocious. It seemed that he was not adapting to his current state and was moving a little slowly.

"Boy, remember, you must hand over the gold to my wife!"

Niu Banxian suddenly gritted his teeth and said, and before Fang Qixiao could come back to his senses, he suddenly broke free from him, jumped up and rushed towards Peng Shiqi, and at the same time opened his mouth and spewed out a bun of blood at Peng Shiqi.

"Oh no, the person named Peng is now a zombie, and the blood on the tip of his tongue will only make him crazy!" said the female ghost in shock.

Sure enough, Peng Shiqi, who was already in a stiff movement, suddenly had a green light in his eyes. He spread his arms and rushed to Niu Banxian.

Fang Qifa got up and wanted to go up to help, but heard the female ghost's voice in his ears, "You are not his opponent, hurry up and go to the backyard!"

From beginning to end, the shadow of the female ghost cannot be seen. Now Niu Banxian is hanging on the line of life and death, so how could he escape alone?

Just as I was about to rush forward regardless, I suddenly felt my body tremble like an electric shock, and my body became completely out of control.

Niu Banxian was also ruthless. While fighting with Peng Shiqi, he shouted: "Boy, run quickly! Run quickly! Be sure to hand over the gold to my wife..."

Before he finished speaking, Peng Shijie had already opened his sharp teeth without mouth, bit his neck hard, and tore off a large piece of meat.

"You can't leave!" Peng Shiqi spitted out the meat piece. Seeing that Niu Banxian was still holding him, he stopped moving in anger, but just opened and closed his bloody gums quickly, as if he was reciting some mantra.

As soon as the spell stopped, he shouted suddenly: "The Yin sedan will leave the body, and you will quickly seize the life of a living person with me!"

As he shouted, Mr. Peng and the two Peng families, who were originally bloated by the corpse, suddenly swelled up again like balloons. Then they exploded with a "bang".

After the two families exploded, two human figures were exposed in it, like black fog, like human figures made of black fog. Mr. Peng's flesh and blood flew out, and a lantern-like paper piece flew out of his body!

Peng Shiqi bit Niu Banxian more and more crazily, and roared: "I want his life! Give me his life!"

With his roar, the two human-shaped black shadows suddenly expanded, and the paper lanterns floating in the air quickly became larger.

Fang Qifa saw clearly that it was not a lantern, it was simply a paper sedan chair!

Seeing the two black shadows lifting up the paper sedan that had become bigger in an instant, flying towards this side, the female ghost's voice rang in Fang Qifa's body: "Go!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qifa turned around without being controlled and ran towards the backyard.

"Remember, hide in the coffin, and don't look back until the fifth update of the rooster crows!" said the female ghost.

At this time, Fang Qifa had already understood that the female ghost was possessed by him.

He knew that the female ghost was trying to save his life, but he couldn't help asking, "What should you do?"

"You don't have to worry about me, the person named Peng will not let me go. I deserve it because I have harmed so many people for him."

While talking, the female ghost had already brought Fang Qichao to the backyard.

"Hide in!" the female ghost said last.

Fang Qifa only felt his body lightening, and knew that the female ghost had left. He turned around and saw the black shadow chasing him in a paper sedan chair. He didn't care about the ones next to him, rushed into the shed, jumped into the coffin.

As soon as the person entered the coffin, Fang Qifa felt like he fell into an ice cellar, and his whole body was so cold that he couldn't help himself.

At this moment, he was exhausted and could only lie on the bottom of the coffin, and said bitterly in his heart:

"Uncle Niu, big grandma, your advice is really redundant. Now I won't be looking back. In a while, I'm afraid I will freeze to death here."

Just as he was thinking this way, a tender voice suddenly came from his ears: "Master, is the ghost sedan chair brought by the underworld?"

An old voice said, "What do you think? We are all dead ghosts. The ghost messenger used a soul-catching rope to arrest us and went to hell for punishment. That's a blessing. Do you still want to have a sedan chair?"

"Then where did this sedan come from? Why did they all run into the sedan?"

"That's not a ghost sedan chair in the underworld, but a ghost sedan chair that harms us. It's an evil way to suck the ghost in. The purpose of being able to suck the ghost in the dark is to absorb the lifespan of a living person! If we go in, we may feel comfortable for a moment, but it is to be accomplice for the tiger, and it will eventually be doomed and it will be difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

"Master, how did you know this?"

"Silly boy, have you forgotten what your master does? My master is in the storytelling business. Others like to listen to my storytelling because I have been traveling around since I was teenagers. I don't know how many strange stories I've heard.

I have also heard of this evil sedan harming people. Some people who know evil magic refine living people into monsters like human skin evil corpses, and then use corpse energy to raise a paper sedan.

The paper sedan chair absorbs corpse energy and is cultivated into a sedan chair. In the eyes of ghosts, it is like a family guided by the underworld. In fact, as soon as the ghost enters, it is like being eaten by it and there is no chance of reincarnation.

The person who told me about this also said that if the Yin sedan sucks corpse energy and ghosts, it will become a spirit! It can become exactly the same as the evil corpse that raises it..."

Fang Qifa could hear clearly. Isn’t this conversation the voices of the two people who came from the coffin when the man in blue came before?

He was curious by the old man's explanation, and he was tilting his ears to continue listening. He suddenly felt the coldness and coldness coming from under him suddenly intensified.

After a while of trouble, he was afraid and tired, and was exhausted, but was so excited that he fainted by the cold.
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