The second uncle looked at the people coming down the mountain road, put down his rice bowl and said, "The meat-eaters are here. I won't say anything for a while, so don't make any moves."
Huang Jiu jumped on my shoulders and said firmly: "Second uncle, don't worry. If you don't move, I won't move."
I glanced at Huang Jiu, but he still moved...
I think he wants to run away.
Come to think of it, he is also a big monster, but his personality is completely different from my cheap brother.
Thunder Dragon fights when encountering trouble, while Huang Jiu runs away when encountering trouble.
He lived to be over two hundred and sixty years old.
It makes sense.
The group of people soon arrived.
My second uncle stretched out his hand to stop me from taking a few steps back, and let me out of the way.
The man in black who was walking in front saw this and sneered: "You are wise."
I was surprised because from the sound of his voice, he was not very old.
At such a young age, his cultivation level is high enough to survive a lightning strike in the morning?
The second uncle didn’t say anything, and the masked young man didn’t make a move against us.
He stopped, and the eight men in black around him surrounded my grandfather's coffin.
Eight people stood according to the Bagua directions to block the evil spirit of the eight coffins. They reached out to grab the lid of grandpa's coffin and opened the coffin.
However, as soon as they exerted their strength, a rune flashed on the coffin.
Immediately after there was a loud roar, eight blue thunders fell from the sky, hitting eight people.
The power of thunder spread out, causing me to subconsciously duck my head to avoid it.
When I looked up again, the area around Grandpa's coffin was empty, with only a few wisps of smoke floating away.
Those eight people were chopped into ashes by thunder?
But upon closer inspection, I found eight split puppets scattered around the coffin.
Only then did I understand.
Those eight people are puppets.
No wonder it suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye before.
The puppet was hacked and only the young man in black was left in the field. I breathed a sigh of relief.
He was struck by lightning just this morning, more than ten hours later, so his injuries probably haven't healed yet.
It's not a big problem for the three of us to work on him.
While I was thinking about it, the young man in black raised his finger and pointed at his second uncle and said, "Go over and open the coffin. I only want the coffin and I will leave your father's whole body."
The second uncle snorted coldly, picked up the bowl on the floor, made a bowl of rice, and started eating by himself.
If words are useless, then only fists are left.
I quietly distanced myself from my second uncle, staring intently at the young man in black robe, looking for an opportunity to take action.
Seeing that my second uncle was unmoved, the young man looked at me, pointed at me and said, "Go and open the coffin."
I was quite nervous at first, but when I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh.
What his background is, I don't know.
But in the words of the second uncle, he is a person who is qualified to eat meat, which is much better than the old lady Mai and the melancholy scholar when she speaks.
And these two people are not the only ones who want to drink soup.
The only thing that can make those people retreat is strength.
It's just that there are two types of strength, one is fists, and the other is background.
Now it seems that young people rely on their background.
He was not the one struck by lightning in the morning.
However, his identity as an ancient clan is still inseparable.
But he ignored one thing. For my second uncle and me, let alone his background from the ancient tribe, even if his background was Tian, we would not retreat.
Because we have no retreat.
It is undoubtedly a ridiculous and stupid thing to threaten someone who has no way out.
Huang Jiu imitated his tone, pointed at the grass not far away and said, "There is a pile of cow dung over there. Go and eat it, and I will help you open the coffin."
"court death!"
The young man was furious and as fast as lightning, he was in front of me in the blink of an eye. He spread his fingers and grabbed Huang Jiu on my shoulder.
Huang Jiu was a thief and hid behind my neck. When the young man saw this, he moved his hand and grabbed me.
He seemed to have cast some kind of magic, and his hands were like magic. With his palms facing me, I couldn't move my whole body.
Let alone fight back, he couldn't even raise his hand.
Seeing that his hand was about to pinch my face, the second uncle instantly moved to my side, turned his hand, and put the bowl in his hand on the face of the young man in black.
The second uncle's speed was so fast that the young man could not avoid it. He was hit by the bowl. He groaned in pain and stepped back.
After he stopped, he found a piece of ham and bacon hanging on the black cloth of his mask. He was so angry that he pulled off the black cloth, revealing a handsome face.
He is about the same age as me.
The second uncle snorted disdainfully, took a step forward, raised his fist and struck.
The young man in black was unprepared and was beaten back by his second uncle. In anger, a dim light appeared behind him.
I was slightly alarmed.
He is about the same age as me, but his cultivation level is already in the Netherworld realm.
Could it be that this is the difference between the creek and the sea that the second uncle said?
The young man was forced back by his second uncle, and he felt angry. He turned his hand, a talisman appeared in his palm, and slapped it towards his second uncle's heart.
The second uncle ignored him, and when the young man slapped his chest with his hand, he also punched the young man in the face, causing the young man's straight nose to twist and blood to pour out.
When the second uncle fights, he has no moves at all.
If there is one, it would be to kill the old master with random punches.
When the young man saw that the talisman for exploring the underworld was of no use to his second uncle, his expression changed and he asked in surprise: "You have learned but no skills?"
The second uncle said nothing, and swung his fist into the invincible Hot Wheels stance of the village's Widow Song.
The young man was not a fool. Seeing that his second uncle was not afraid of magic, he immediately converted Tao Qi into strength and used fists to fight.
However, the second uncle's physique was there, and no matter how heavy the fist was, it would become an embroidered fist if it landed on him.
Exchanging punches for punches, the young man soon couldn't stand it anymore and ran towards the mountains while being beaten.
When the second uncle saw this, he turned around and said, "You stay here. If someone comes, don't worry about it."
After shouting, the second uncle rushed to chase the young man.
I knew that the second uncle was not chasing the young man, but the man who was struck by lightning. He didn't want to wait for that man to come to us after he recovered.
As fast as youth comes, so fast will he run.
However, the second uncle's speed was not slow either. He followed closely, one after the other.
In this case, the young man had no choice but to find the person behind him, otherwise he would be caught up and beaten to death by his second uncle sooner or later.
As soon as the second uncle left, the wind seemed to be a little cooler.
Huang Jiu and I didn't dare to be careless. He took out all the purple talismans in his butt pocket and gave half of them to me.
The two of them stood on the open ground holding purple talismans, monitoring the surroundings.
The night wind came one after another, and suddenly, a melancholy voice came from not far away: "When I am free, my actions are hidden in me. Why don't you just sit back and watch."
After the voice fell, the down-and-out scholar staggered forward with a wine gourd in his hand. Passing by a big stone, he did not forget to pick up the lost wine gourd.
He opened it and smelled it. Seeing that the wine was still there, he showed a satisfied smile on his face and introduced himself: "I, Mr. Hen, have been nicknamed Xiao Tang Yin. I don't know how to call you two brothers?"
I looked at Huang Jiu to see if he knew this person.
Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder, shook his head and said: "Beyond the mysterious world, there are five horses and six realms, and there are many cows, ghosts and snakes. I have never heard of this person."
