Chapter 887 It is indeed Lao Cao

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It's a pity that after Zhang Hui was caught by those strong men in black and tied with a black rope, the mana and energy in his body seemed to be sealed. I don’t feel it at all, it’s like I have become an ordinary person!

Therefore, he could not sense the cultivation level of the old man hiding in the coffin not far ahead.

But the other party can hide in such a terrifying cave. Even if he is not strong, it at least shows that he knows this place very well!

Taking a closer look, Zhang Hui was surprised to find that the coffin the other party was hiding in seemed different from the others.

So new!

All the coffins in this so-called [Evil Washing Cave] look old and ancient, at least several hundred years old.

But the coffin the old man was hiding in looked brand new.

Zhang Hui found it strange. Couldn't the strong men in black and the village chief notice this obvious and huge contrast?

The next moment, he felt like he was thrown face down into the coffin, and he couldn't see anything.

The contemptuous laughter of the strong man in black could be heard in his ears.

"This evil ghost is not that good either."

"Be careful! Didn't you hear what the village chief said, did he come from the most terrifying ghost land? We are just blessed by our ancestors in the village, and it is difficult to use the magic of these evil spirits. We will encounter such evil spirits when we leave the village. It’s also troublesome.”

"That's right, so you can't leave the village."

"Let's go and tell the village chief that we are done. Once this evil spirit has been washed away from its evil and ferocious nature in the holy land, tomorrow we can drag it to the altar on the ground to worship our ancestors."

The voices of the strong men in black gradually faded away. They probably left the cave and returned to the surface together after returning to the "village chief"...

Zhang Hui lay face down in the cold coffin, unable to move.

After a while.

He heard a rustling sound nearby, as if someone was carefully digging out a coffin not far away and walking.

"It should be the mysterious old man, right?"

really.

After a while, a steady and powerful voice sounded in my ears.

"Look at my little friend's clothes, is he a disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Hui was startled and answered immediately.

"Junior Zhang Hui is indeed a disciple of the inner sect of Longhu Mountain. I don't know who the senior is..."

"I can't say he's an expert, he's just a casual coffin bearer living in a small town. I guess my level of cultivation is not as good as yours, an upright disciple."

Zhang Hui said quickly.

"Senior, you are joking! If you can safely sneak into this eerie place, you must have a high level of cultivation."

Hey!

The old man seemed to smile bitterly.

"Young people, sometimes in addition to the level of cultivation, experience and vigilance are also important. Disciples of famous sects like you, who usually rely on their masters to cultivate, still lack the determination and ruthlessness between life and death. .”

Zhang Hui quickly answered.

"Senior is right, that's why the master sect will let us brothers go down the mountain in batches to walk in the world every once in a while."

In fact, not only Longhu Mountain, but also Buddhist and Taoist sects such as Maoshan, Zhongnan, Qingcheng, Wutai, Putuo, Emei, etc. all have such sect rules.

I am just worried that the disciples of the sect who have stayed in the mountains for a long time will lack real experience in the world of martial arts - just like those silly otakus who like to stay at home playing games and watching two-dimensional girls every day.

Zhang Hui actually wanted to say, if possible, could he save himself quickly? But I was embarrassed to speak.

The old man sighed.

"If I were really the powerful senior you say, I would be able to save you. Unfortunately, I have spent all my efforts and prepared for many years, but I am just hiding here like a mouse for future plans. Sigh...Young man, I'm afraid I won't be able to rescue you from your current dangerous situation, I'm really sorry."

When Zhang Hui heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad and miserable, knowing that he might really not be able to escape this time.

But he wasn't the kind of person who didn't know what to do. After a moment of silence, he responded with a wry smile.

"I know that I can't escape this disaster. People who practice are not afraid of life and death. But if we can meet our senior before death, we are destined to each other. I only hope that if my senior can successfully leave this place, he can tell the master about my specific situation. , the master will definitely give the seniors generous rewards."

In fact, when disciples of Buddhist and Taoist sects go down the mountain to practice, they will combine their souls with the special magical tools in the sect, leaving a trace of their mark.

Taoism calls it Soul Order, Buddhism calls it Brahma Silence.

Once the doorman dies outside, there will be a sensation inside the door.

However, both [Soul Order] and [Brahma Silence] can only know the "life or death" of the disciples of the sect who came down the mountain to practice, but cannot know the specific cause and process of death.

That's why Zhang Hui asked the old coffin bearer to let Longhushan know the cause of his death if there was a chance. Not only did he not want to die in an unknown situation, but also if Longhushan knew that there was such an evil and weird village, the sect’s power would definitely be dispatched to eliminate it!

Zhang Hui believes that as long as the sect knows the situation here, it will definitely be destroyed!

This is Longhushan's confidence as the "leader of the Taoist sect".

Zhang Hui felt that his request was not excessive and sincere, and Longhushan would be rewarded.

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, it's not that I don't want to help. It's just that after I decided to enter this [Coffin God Village], I didn't think about getting out alive. In fact, I came here to die with this [Coffin God Village]. This is the fate I bear. .”

Coffin God Village? perish together!

Zhang Hui was also shocked by the information revealed in the words of the old coffin bearer.

"It turns out... is this weird village called [Coffin God Village]? Senior, you are willing to sacrifice your life for the righteousness of the world and eliminate this weird village. I really admire you. Before you die, I haven't asked my senior for your name. "

The old man smiled.

"My surname is Cao, and I'm just a coffin bearer from the nearby town of Lianghe. Xiaoyou Zhang, you can call me Lao Cao."

"Senior Lao Cao is so righteous!"

Zhang Hui lay face down in the coffin, unable to move. Otherwise, he would definitely salute Old Cao Jishou - he is usually a bit arrogant, but deep down in his heart, he looks down on civilian cultivators.

But at this moment, I admire Lao Cao extremely.

Lao Cao said.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, you and I knew each other before we died. Perhaps we are both the last living people we will see in this world. Alas... It's a pity that I have a close friend who has forgotten his life. He is studying in university in distant Shanghai. I originally promised him to go back to the two countries this time. He Zhen wants to meet. But I hesitated for a long time, worried that if I saw him, I would not be able to bear the heart and die here. Alas..."

He couldn't help but sigh, as if he was very reluctant to give up.

After hearing this, Zhang Hui admired the coffin bearer named Cao even more.

Although he still has many worries, he is willing to step forward to destroy the evil land!

He wanted to continue talking, but he heard the coffin maker Cao said.

"Some villagers are coming, and I have to get back to my coffin quickly. This special coffin is not originally in this cave. It took me many years to make it, and I brought it in myself. It can deceive The senses of all the villagers in this [Coffin God Village] can be hidden in it."

I see!

This solved one of Zhang Hui's doubts.

No wonder the coffin that Cao Coffinmaker was hiding in was obviously different from the one here, but those strong men in black didn't notice it - because they really couldn't see it.

Zhang Hui could hear the footsteps of Cao Coffinmaker gradually moving away, then becoming silent. At the same time, the footsteps of those strong men in black gradually approached...

I probably know everything about what happened next.



After listening to Zhang Hui talk about his experience in this "ghost village", I was trembling with excitement.

"It's indeed Lao Cao! This guy, Lao Cao, really came here. Did he suddenly disappear without saying hello? Damn it! And this guy actually wants to die with this ghost village. He didn't even see me. ah."

I was excited, sad, and angry at the same time.

Zhang Hui also understood at this time and sighed.

"It turns out that the person that Senior Cao said he couldn't let go of is you, brother. You also entered the so-called [Coffin God Village]."