"Look, has the pattern changed?"

The cold moonlight hit the top of the inner wall of the coffin, showing a silhouette.

Su Wu was still listening carefully to the old god talked about some secrets in the past, but he didn't expect that he changed the topic halfway. He was slightly stunned and suppressed the idea of ​​asking about the secrets and the funeral.

He stared at the top of the inner wall of the coffin.

The pattern originally painted and engraved as the "Shengxian Gate",

Now, under the moonlight, a strange change occurred!

The word "Xian" with the word "Xianmen" on the forehead is like a tear that is twisted and winding by fire, and turns into a word "Ghost"!

Around the two vermilion wooden doors, auspicious clouds turned into hideous ghost faces, surrounded by two dark and gloomy doors!

The palace maid poked her head out of the crack in the door,

Her hair was tied up on her head and a gloomy grimace mask was worn on her face!

On the forehead of the grimace mask that was less than the size of a fingernail, there was a bloody word "囍" written on it!

Ghost Gate?

gate of hell!

God of Joy!

Su Wu turned to the gods.

This genius man was not just as scattered as the genius "Quan Zhuo" just now. The black-faced old man has real skills!

The god man patted the coffin gang and murmured: "It's really something that the Xishen Cult does...

After the deceased made this coffin,

He must have been persuaded by the owner of the coffin shop, and he lie in the coffin and tried it. It was not appropriate to do it. In this test, the soul was hooked away by the "God of Joy" and brought into the gate of hell."

Seeing Su Wu's thoughtful look, the old man said to remind him: "Don't think about controlling the owner of the coffin shop now. Judging from this situation, the owner of the coffin shop must be a member of the Xishen Sect.

He must have received the news and hid it long ago.

Now I can’t catch him!"

"It seems that the old man knows this King Xi Sect." Su Wu looked at the black-faced old man and said, "Since that's the case, what should I do now and how to recall Mr. Jiang's soul so that he can live in the world for a longer time?"

The black-faced old man patted the coffin gang, pointed to the open fence door, and said, "Please carry the coffin back."

You carry it forward, and I follow you.

Let me finish telling you what happened just now.”

He refers to the 'that old thing hundreds of years ago'.

Mr. Jiang's sudden death is likely to be related to the "Xiwang Sect".

——In the pattern drawn on the top of the coffin, the palace maid guarding the "Ghost Gate" was wearing a mask with the word "囍" written on her face.

Since the two may be related, Su Wu has the patience to listen to the old man telling the old man’s old stories hundreds of years ago.

The story of the sect and the "List of the Hulang Temple" was in the same period.

He handed the key to the gods,

Carry the coffin and walk in front of you.

The god-man waited for him to leave the gate of the old house, locked the fence and followed him.

Both walk under the cold moonlight,

Fortunately, the night is already dark,

Otherwise, some villagers would have to be frightened when they saw someone walking around the road with a coffin on their backs and faced with a fright!

The old man's voice slowly came to Su Wu's ears from behind: "The woman believed the nonsense of the people of King Xi's sect, thinking that she was doing the 'Flesh Guanyin', but just sat on the sacred platform and was worshipped for a period of time.

As long as you can save your husband,

She didn't care about this taboo.

Unfortunately, she thought it simple - on the day that King Xi's Chosen chose, she was invited into the temple hall made of paper by the King Xi's Chosen, and sat on the stage. Then someone from the King Xi's Chosen was singing beside her, and someone went to carry her sick husband to the temple of paper.

Some people were busy sprinkling handfuls of raw rice on her husband.

The raw rice fell on her husband's body and filled it into her husband's mouth, and it was steamed in an instant!

Cooked rice,

But there was a stinky smell, and black water kept flowing out!

The people from Xiwang Sect told the woman that the rice was helping her husband sucking away unclean things from her body, so that she would not worry.

At this point, although the woman felt that the situation was strange, she had reached this point, and she couldn't retreat even if she wanted to.

He had to wear a robe, a crown and a mask as required by King Xi to teach people.

After wearing these things,

The woman couldn't move on the spot.

Further down,

She just felt that someone was constantly muddying and stinky things on her body. Those things made her whole body covered with it, and gradually solidified and became as hard as copper and iron.

At this point, Xi Wang Sect "describing", "consecrating", and "building temples",

A Xiwang Temple was erected in the local area.

After the Temple of Joy was erected, our local area suffered a great disaster!

Any newly married young man and woman will definitely find it difficult to survive in the first child.

The marriage can only be carried out secretly. If the wedding is coming and going, the bride will die inexplicably the next day!

It was also later,

The "tiger slayer" came to us,

Only when people's lives were broken down for us were gradually normal."

The Immortal of the Tiger Catching Immortal and "King Xi" actually have this relationship.

Is that tiger-catching man his junior brother, "Dog Leftover"?

Su Wu was pondering.

Just now, the gods talked about the various rituals of the King Xi Cult "building temples", which always reminded him of the method of collecting and building temples by the Kitchen God Cult.

All of them use one of the most critical materials - rice!

Will the "Xiwang Sect" be a school that deviates from the original intention of the Kitchen King Divine Sect and becomes evil after the transformation?

"Since King Xi's Sect has been removed and even the temple has been destroyed, why are they starting to appear again now?" Su Wu asked the black-faced old man.

"The people of Xiwang Sect are everywhere,

He always pressed this and the other end and pushed it up again. How could it be so easy to destroy it?" The old god shook his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and then said, "Even in our local area, there are still some fools, and the madman is secretly believing in this.

Some people think that if you worship the King of Xi, you will have more luck in your love blossoms.

Some people pursue women from other families but are unable to do so. After listening to other people's introductions, they invited King Xi to the house.

Some people are simply bad people.

These people gathered together in secret,

If you grop randomly, maybe something happened. Judging from the current situation, they did make trouble and cause trouble!"

Su Wu carried the coffin into the Jiang family yard.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Seeing this, a few people guarding the yard quickly brought a bench so that Su Wu could park the coffin in the yard.

"This fake Shendan just now has explained everything.

Someone secretly contacted him, and that person should be someone from the Xiwang Sect.

The other party gave him some money.

He was asked to kill a big rooster that the Jiang family had been raising during the ritual.

In this way, Old Master Jiang can come back and live for one or half a day." Su Wu brought Quan Zhuo, who was huddled in the corner, and briefly told the old godman about what had happened before.

The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

Facing Jiang Yingying's earnest gaze, he scratched his chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the people from the Xiwang Sect have some requests - what is that rooster in your house?

Can you carry it out and take a look?"

"OK!"

Jiang Yingying nodded quickly and hurried to a small house specially built for "emergency cans".

Called it twice,

A large rooster with colorful feathers weighing thirty or forty pounds walked out of the hut with his head held high and his chest held high.
To be continued...