Chen Tianwen raised his head and looked at the night sky. There was a ball of light above his head that was moving crazily in the dark clouds.
At this moment, strong winds began to blow between the sky and the earth, and sand and rocks were flying.
Lu Youjing and Li Junchen were carrying the coffin, their bodies so low that they could not open their eyes due to the wind and sand blown up by the road.
"Bah, bah, bah."
Lu Youjing usually used a chopstick to tie the hair on his head. At this time, it was blown away by the wind. The hair on his head lost its restraint and poured down like a waterfall. The hair on his forehead fell on his face. Drifting in the wind.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the hair jumped into his mouth, as if someone was stuffing a handful of grass into his mouth.
"Huh, bah, why is the wind blowing?" Lu Youjing shook his head to avoid the attack of his own hair, but the hair was growing on his own head, so how could he avoid it.
Li Junchen followed Lu Youjing's footsteps and walked forward. He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Tianwen at the front, shouting loudly: "Brother Lu, is it going to rain?"
Chen Tianwen woke up from his daze when Li Junchen shouted.
He turned around and walked quickly to Li Junchen, bent down, leaned close to Li Junchen's ear, and said worriedly: "Li Junchen, it's not raining, it's lightning, it's about to thunder."
Li Junchen: "Didn't thunder mean it was about to rain?"
It was going to thunder, and then there would be heavy rain. The weather was so cold, and he could not help but shiver just thinking about it after spending a whole night outside.
Chen Tianwen quickly turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, then turned back and continued: "The moon is exposed, there will be no rain tonight."
"Then why are you running here! Did we fall to the place where the ancestor said?" If there is just some wind, it's nothing.
They all wore big winter coats sewn by the mountain chief's wife, so they were not afraid of the cold wind. The ancestor was in the coffin, so he was not afraid of the cold either.
Lu Youjing had no idea that Chen Tianwen was running behind him. He kept moving forward at an even speed.
"Little baby, if you take fifty steps forward, put me down." The ancestor's voice accurately reached Lu Youjing's ears. He counted the steps in his heart, feeling a little excited and his steps became brisk. .
The hair on his head actually hung down and brushed against his face, making him feel itchy, but he didn't dare to take out his hand and scratch his face to relieve the itch.
Lu Youjing was already a little exhausted after carrying the coffin all the way here. At this time, he raised his hands to support the coffin on his shoulders, for fear that the coffin would fall from his shoulders.
Chen Tianwen had an unclear look on his face and said uncertainly: "Thousand Stone Forest, the thunder clouds from Thousand Stone Forest seem to be chasing after me."
When Lu Youjing counted to forty-nine steps, he became energetic and shouted in his heart: One step at a time, the last step.
He was very excited inside. He had never been so excited before.
Lu Youjing's face was filled with ecstasy. He took the last step very lightly, straightened his back, looked up at the night sky above his head, and when his hand loosened, the coffin finally slipped from his hand.
He looked at the familiar light above his head and murmured to himself: "This light is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."
Just as Li Junchen was immersed in Chen Tianwen's news, he suddenly felt that the coffin on his shoulders became extremely heavy, and then there was a dull sound of wood hitting the ground in his ears.
He was shocked and thought to himself: Not good.
In a flash, he understood what exactly happened. That damn Lu Youjing let go without telling him.
The whole coffin was like a mountain, pressing towards Li Junchen's head. He couldn't escape at this time. He was walking behind, and his whole body was covered by the coffin. The coffin pressed directly on his shoulders. As Lu Youjing let go, all the importance came over him.
At that moment, he didn't transfer all his internal energy to his legs and waist.
He could really be crushed to death by his ancestor's coffin.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
Li Junchen raised his arms and pushed the coffin on top of him to one side.
His feet were sunk half an inch into the soil by the weight of the coffin. With a red face suppressed, he pointed at Lu Youjing and shouted angrily: "Lu Youjing, did you do this on purpose?"
"Ouch! You almost hit my old man's waist. Did you do it on purpose, little baby?" The ancestor's exclamation came from the coffin.
Li Junchen quickly moved his head in the direction of the coffin, then faced Lu Youjing and said loudly: "Ancestor, I didn't mean it."
Chen Tianwen stood next to Li Junchen. At that moment, he felt that Li Junchen's head was about to have a double image.
Lu Youjing was startled by the loud noise. He turned around and looked at Li Junchen questioning himself. He opened his mouth to explain something, but it was true that he forgot to remind the other person.
Seeing Li Junchen's angry look, he opened his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Li, I really didn't mean it. I swear to the conscience of heaven and earth."
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck not far from Lu Youjing, sparking a fire.
Ancestor: "Oh! This is thunder. The sound is quite nice. It makes me miss it so much!"
Li Junchen's eyes were fixed, staring at the night sky, no one paid attention to the words in the ancestor's mouth.
Li Junchen didn't want to cause trouble to Lu Youjing at this time. In just a moment, half of the night sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder and lightning, illuminating the dark Fengmian Mountain as brightly as day.
The three people all had solemn expressions on their faces. The thunder and lightning this time was much more terrifying than the one in Qian Stone Forest.
Lu Youjing walked to Li Junchen and asked nervously: "Brother Li, what should we do now? This thunder and lightning is more terrifying than the last time."
Chen Tianwen also looked towards Li Junchen, his face more frightened.
He remembered that the last thunder and lightning was directed at him. He didn't know which of the three of them the thunder and lightning was directed at this time, but he only needed to look up at the sky to see the thunder and lightning that occupied half of the starry sky. , whoever you go for this time may really be struck to death by lightning.
Li Junchen: "This time it is really a disaster."
Lu Youjing: "Then let's fly separately and escape for our lives!"
Chen Tianwen's face was ashen, he lowered his head and remained silent.
When disaster strikes, they all fly away, but now he can't fly at all.
Li Junchen looked at Chen Tianwen as if he was about to die, with his head downcast and his eyes dull.
He glanced at Lu Youjing and said, "What are you talking about? Look how scared you are of Brother Chen."
Lu Youjing glanced at Chen Tianwen, curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Didn't you say it yourself, a disaster is coming?"
