This Zhenzi Zhenren is really a madman.
They felt like this just now, and this feeling reached its peak when they heard the other party's order to open the coffin. Which lunatic from this family got in?
The deceased was the oldest, so during the ceremony, he ordered his disciples to open the coffin in public, and the coffin opened was that of their father... Everyone thought that this real person probably really hated Zhenjun Yunmao, his father, otherwise how could he let his father die? Will you still suffer this humiliation?
How much hatred and resentment is there...
However, this Master Chongzi seemed to be really determined to die and refused to listen to the advice of others. However, a member of the fifth family couldn't bear it and jumped out to question him first. Unfortunately, due to lack of strength, he was shot away by Master Chongzi on the spot. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing the farce in front of them, everyone in the family complained. They didn't want to play such a role here. What does Fifth Purple think of them?
To be honest, even if Fifth Purple himself didn't mind humiliating his father's body, they didn't want to see it yet. It is unprecedented to hold a succession ceremony like this. What kind of weird things are these in the fifth family? Whoever wants to watch it can watch it... They are really grateful for such a grand ceremony.
It's just that Master Chongzi is so crazy that there is no logic at the moment, as if he doesn't care at all, and they don't want to get into trouble with him. If he came forward rashly, it might lead to greater disaster, so everyone had to restrain themselves for the time being.
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The people below were talking and speculating about him, but Fifth Purple ignored them all. He just looked at the coffin in the center quietly, with a peaceful look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
The coffin was a bit heavy, exquisitely made, and had some mechanisms. It seemed a bit difficult for several monks to push the lid.
The young disciple in white plain clothes was busy arranging things before finally slowly pushing the heavy coffin open.
With a "boom", the venue fell into silence.
Although everyone seemed to be disapproving, in fact their eyes were so fast that they almost flew out.
When they first heard that they were being detained here, everyone was inevitably anxious. They heard many things in detail and had no intention of trying to figure it out. But now that I was forced to quiet down, I started to think about some things.
They remember clearly that the Fifth Purple True Lord Yunmao was coerced by thieves and subsequently died in the remaining evil formation.
They knew that the thief was the one who caused a fuss in the Fifth Family before, claiming that he had stolen their important tokens. What everyone was only paying attention to was that the thief was able to hold the powerful Master Yun Mao hostage, which showed how powerful he was.
But the evil formation... is really beyond the scope of many people's knowledge.
There were many juniors present who had never even heard of the past events of the Fifth Family. How could they have heard of such things? These little cubs who are not afraid of calves and tigers are very interested in an evil formation that can kill the True Lord Nascent Soul and can force a large number of monks who come to rescue into such a miserable state.
If you can't see the evil formation, then look at the true king who was forced to death by the evil formation... Many monks had such dark thoughts and secretly looked in the direction of the middle.
As soon as the coffin lid was opened, an indescribable burnt smell echoed in the venue, mixed with a strong smell of blood... Everyone immediately thought of something, their faces changed, their stomachs twitched, and they almost wanted to be there on the spot Spit it out.
Just when a hole was opened in the coffin, there was a "creak" sound coming from nowhere. It seemed like the sound of something knocking the wooden board, or a strange sound of squeezing and deformation... Everyone stiffened their necks and slowed down. Slowly look in the middle direction.
... Could this man be so angry that he wants to get out of the coffin?
Think about it, if their family also has such an unfilial son, even if they die, the coffin will be banged.
If the other party's soul has not completely dissipated, then the absurd things that happened here can probably be seen. It would have been them. I just want to die again, out of sight, to avoid being stabbed in the heart by this little brat.
Although they have never died... there are rumors among mortals that the soul of a dead person will return home within seven days of wandering between heaven and earth, which is regarded as the first seven days. On that day, family members will prepare meals for them to soothe the souls who are toiling between yin and yang.
There is another theory among the monks, but in fact it is the same. It is nothing more than that the soul can remain after death. The soul after leaving the body will not exist for long. Except for some people who defy fate and change their fate, no matter how powerful the soul is, they will basically be there. It dissipates completely within a period of time, and the soul returns to heaven and earth.
However, the stronger your cultivation and the higher the strength of your soul, the more you can withstand the passage of time. It is said that if the wandering soul is strong enough, it may be able to start another cultivation journey.
So in theory... it is really possible that the spirit of True Lord Yunmao is here, perhaps watching everyone's "performance" coldly from the side.
Thinking of this, many monks present couldn't help but feel a little chilly, feeling that there was a coldness inside and outside for no reason.
Seeing everyone's performance and demeanor, Fifth Purple sneered and motioned for everyone to continue. Seeing that the disciple who opened the coffin was still dazed and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, Fifth Purple eyebrows crossed, he walked down from the altar and walked to the coffin.
He knocked on the smooth surface of the coffin, lowered his eyes and said proudly: "My father has died in the middle, and my son is also very sad. He just has to shoulder heavy responsibilities. The family cannot be without a master for a day. When you hold a high position, do what you should do." That’s what our fifth family should do.”
"The thief who took your life, your son will definitely kill him for you and escort him to the grave to plead guilty." He spoke slowly and calmly, his deep voice carrying a kind of magnetism, like a whisper or a whisper, although his voice was not loud but it was impressive. There is a feeling of numbness in the scalp.
The words were said more beautifully than the words sung... After hearing this, many people secretly complained and looked strange, but no one said anything.
"It's just that my son still has something to ask for. Today is the grand ceremony for me to succeed as the head of the family. It was supposed to be the place where my father awarded his son the ancestral weapon. Unexpectedly, the thief was ruthless and cost the lives of my father and many of his sect members."
"It's just that my son is really not willing to be so lonely as the leader. My father has taught me to be a talented person since I was a child and has raised me for more than a hundred years. Now that I have taken over as the sect leader, my father has not been able to witness it. It is really unfair, and I have done this today. Please forgive me, son. It's rude, but I hope my father will witness it." He knocked on the coffin surface again, and the stuck coffin lid suddenly moved a few inches with a click.
But it scared everyone present.
Those young disciples couldn't push him away just now, but now they took the initiative. Could it be that there really is a spirit? !
The cultivators thought it was unreasonable. Normally, even if ancestors appeared, they would not be directed at unfilial sons.
The other party also said that he "wanted his father to witness", which was nonsense. There were older monks in the crowd, and they probably had some feelings of hurting others. They thought to themselves that if it were them, they would probably tell the other party that a truly good son would be buried in peace...
What a ridiculous farce.
