Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Shopkeeper... Shopkeeper! There is a ghost! There is a ghost!" In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, a waiter screamed with panic on his face and a slightly trembling tone: "Shopkeeper, what should we... what should we do?"

"How the hell do I know that!"

The innkeeper was planning to go overseas, but this incident suddenly made his scalp numb!

Their legs and feet were shaking violently and were as soft as noodles.

It's not that they don't want to run, but they can't move their legs and can't run!

They stared in horror at the door of the inn ahead.

I saw a strange coffin with a lot of talismans on it. I don't know when it was lying at the door of the inn!

The talisman paper on the coffin was very tattered, as if it had been forcibly torn apart by some mysterious force, or as if it had been torn apart by someone's bare hands.

The temperature in the entire inn...

It's as if everything has fallen down.

Although the shopkeeper and the waiter in the inn did not see a ghost come out with their own eyes, in this mysterious world, if they encounter such a strange thing... they are 100% sure that they encountered a ghost at night!

After all, who would dare to carry out a coffin and make such a joke at night? Aren't you afraid of being haunted by ghosts?

suddenly.

The coffin trembled and moved a few inches into the inn!

it!

It actually moved! ! !

The innkeeper was so frightened that he took a deep breath.

His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes rolled upwards.

Falling limply.

This made the waiter at the side look dumbfounded.

The shopkeeper fainted. Wasn't he the only one facing the ghost?

Fear had filled his body and mind.

The temperature inside the inn is also continuing to drop.

The candles were swaying constantly, and gusts of cold wind were blowing in the lobby.

The blowing made the tables and chairs shake slightly!

"Ghost...ghost grandpa! Ghost grandma! I...I, Hong Goudan, have never done anything harmful to the world! The most guilt-ridden thing I have ever done in my life is...that is, my previous few... Without telling the shopkeeper, Tian received a piece of silver as a reward from a wealthy man. "

The waiter was paralyzed to the ground with fear.

His crotch was even more wet, but he didn't feel it at all.

He was so frightened that he didn't even notice that he was incontinent!

However……

His pleas to grandpa and grandma were of no use.

Not only did the coffin not stop, but it continued to move a certain distance towards the inn!

This time I moved several steps!

The two waiters in the shop were numb!

This distance allowed him to feel the cold breath emanating from the coffin, and he felt as if there was a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice approaching him.

As the coffin got closer and closer, the waiter became desperate.

With a sad face, he pinched his unsatisfactory thighs hard.

But, it's still of no use.

My legs won't work!

The next second.

The waiter suddenly felt as if the back collar of his clothes was being picked up by some monster.

He watched helplessly as his unruly feet slowly lifted more than two feet off the ground!

"Give."

Two words suddenly rang out from behind him.

Before the waiter could turn around, he found that his body had been thrown backward.

After falling to the ground, the waiter quickly looked up.

at once!

He saw a burly figure from behind!

As majestic as a mountain!

This is?

The waiter thought about it.

The man in front of me seems to be a strange person who came to the inn this evening and asked to stay for one night.

The reason why I think he is a strange person is because the waiter has never seen such a tall person since he was a child!

When we first met...

He was greatly shocked!

And now...

Still shocking!

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Fan Wu didn't care what the waiter was thinking.

He glanced down at the shopkeeper who had fainted on the ground, and flicked the unsheathed Demon-Breaking Sword into the ground.

The shopkeeper was brushed aside by Fan Wu as if he were trash.

Then, he looked at the blood-red coffin in front of him.

The coffin is a rectangular parallelepiped and does not look small.

Most of the talismans attached to it were damaged, and it seemed that they had been damaged recently.

There seemed to be lines of ink tying up the coffin.

But most of those ink lines were broken.

Talisman paper.

Ink fountain line.

Coffin.

The combination of these three factors means that anyone with a little bit of imagination and association skills can guess that there is definitely something strange inside this coffin!

The coffin was still moving forward, its bottom rubbing against the floor of the inn, making bursts of harsh sounds.

"Zhuang... Zhuangshi, that's a ghost..." The waiter in the shop was very touched that Fan Wu "rescued" him. He felt that he could not ignore his conscience.

So, he mustered up the courage and reminded him with a trembling voice.

Fan Wu seemed unable to hear.

He looked at the coffin that was getting closer and closer, but did not retreat or dodge.

Instead, he raised his feet and stepped forward!

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the waiter, Fan Wu stepped directly on top of the coffin!

"Hiss!" The waiter gasped: "Guest...Guest, please be careful. This...this is going to..."

Having said that.

Stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Fan Wu in front of him, with a little force on the leg that was holding the coffin, the solid wood coffin, which looked very heavy at first sight, was kicked out laterally!

The coffin made a sharp and harsh friction sound with the ground, and it was forced to move directly outside the inn.

The waiter was dumbfounded again!

Isn't this a bit too tough?

Is this guest not afraid of ghosts and gods at all?

How dare you kick the coffin out!

and……

What kind of power is this?

This coffin looks like it must weigh at least three to four hundred pounds, right?

Can this be kicked so far? And it doesn’t seem like much effort was used?

Ah this...

Huh?

etc!

The waiter finally noticed that the clothes Fan Wu was wearing were different.

He recognized this style of clothes. Isn't this what Taoist priests wear?

The waiter's eyes widened and he suddenly realized

——Could this be a Taoist priest? !

No wonder he wasn't afraid of ghosts and even dared to kick open the coffin.

Ganqing is a cultivator! !

"Tao...Taoist Master! It...it's here again!!" Before the waiter could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw the coffin that Fan Wu had kicked out of the inn, and he rushed straight into the inn.

And this time it’s even faster!

If it was as fast as a turtle just now, now it is like a crazy bull!

Looking at the coffins rushing in.

Fan Wu's expression remained as calm as ever, without showing any anxiety.

He placed one hand on the hilt of the sword.

The Demon-Breaking Sword was slowly drawn out. The sharp blades on both sides reflected the cold light under the flickering candlelight.

His whole aura also changed!

The killing intent is spreading!

The surging and majestic aura on his body, like a ferocious beast, actually directly dispersed the Yin Qi overflowing from the coffin.

Even the waiter behind Fan Wu could clearly feel a sense of suffocation coming over him.

At this time, something unexpected happened.

A coffin rushed straight towards him, as if he had sensed something. Just when he was about to break into Fan Wu's five-step range...

It suddenly braked suddenly.

Stopped!

"Fellow Daoist Fan! Please wait a moment!!"

It was at this time that an anxious cry came closer and closer.

"Leave a coffin under the sword!!"

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