The life I yearn for: the taboo of carrying a coffin
16 Regretting now?

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Under the strong request of the audience!

Under the director's vanity, the program team of Yearning For Life chose to follow suit.

They portrayed Ah `Kun and Wu Fan as warm-hearted people, telling the audience that there were no strong men in this place. In order to gather eight people, these two people righteously chose to make a move.

"Our Kun Kun is so kind."

"Fanfan's heart is really good. She's even willing to help with this kind of thing!”

"Are you guys retarded? Don't you find this place familiar? Wasn't this the f * cking coffin at the village entrance?”

"They're back. These two people are actually back!”

"In my opinion, it was these two sissies who offended him. Today, they carried the coffin to atone for their sins.”

"The things that happened in the past two days are too mysterious. If you say that a ten-thousand-year-old ghost will jump out of the coffin, I'll believe it!”

"The black-clothed young man is really handsome. His side profile is simply invincible!”

"I feel that little brother has a kind of temperament, a kind of fascinating temperament!”

……

Zhang Yi asked everyone to place the coffin on the ground.

Then, he took out four peach wood swords from the cloth bag and stabbed them in four directions of the grave.

These four peach wood swords were only about 20 centimeters long and were made of thunderstruck peach wood that was more than a hundred years old. There were also soul calming talismans carved on them. Ordinary ghosts would not be able to resist these four peach wood swords at all.

If he was not careful, he would end up with his soul scattered!

But this ghost baby was different!

Ever since it died in the womb, this thing had been storing up its energy. Now, its resentment was overflowing, and its strength was unimaginable.

Zhang Yi had the ability to kill this ghost infant, but it would probably take a lot of effort.

Right now, burying him in the ground and using Feng Shui to dissolve the baleful aura was the best method.

Zhang Yi's hands moved slightly, and the light on the peach wood sword became even more dazzling!

"Dig out the coffin."

Zhang Yi said to everyone.

The strong men responded and began to dig the grave with shovels.

They had buried it in a hurry last time, so it didn't take long before they saw the coffin underground.

This coffin was not big. It must have been buried in a hurry and there was no time to customize suitable materials.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the surroundings, and the bright sunlight seemed to have turned cold. Everyone felt a chill, and their backs were instantly drenched in cold sweat.

It was as if there was a pair of green eyes staring at each of them.

Ah `Kun's legs went weak and he almost fell into the pit.

Wu Fan was also trembling in fear, and his body could not help but tremble.

Zhang Yi glanced at the two of them and sighed softly.

Since when did the men in Huaxia become like this?

Could it be that he had not gone out for too long and could not keep up with the trend?

Forget it.

If that was really the case, then it was fine if they did not follow the trend!

Zhang Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

His hand seal changed again!

The four small peach wood swords shone brightly and quickly dispelled the coldness in the air. The pair of green eyes seemed to have disappeared as well, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Carry the coffin!"

Zhang Yi ordered.

Bai Feng was the first to jump into the pit. He inserted the bridal rod he had prepared into the rope and squatted down, holding the front end of the bridal rod tightly with both hands.

Zhou Xu followed closely behind. His large hands grabbed the back of the bar, and his eyes were filled with solemnity.

The four young men who were born in the year of the tiger did not hesitate at all. They jumped into the pit and found their positions.

Only Ah `Kun and Wu Fan were still standing there, their faces filled with hesitation.

"Bastard!"

Bai Feng cursed angrily," You two idiots! If you don't come down now, the six of us will be killed by you!”

Ah `Kun and Wu Fan were still hesitating. Fear made them not dare to jump into the pit.

"Get down."

Zhang Yi's cold gaze swept across the two of them. Although his voice was calm, there was a kind of dignity that could not be rejected.

Facing Zhang Yi, the two of them didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly jumped into the pit and found their position.

"Open the coffin!"

With another order, the eight of them lifted the small coffin and placed it into the big coffin that Zhang Yi had made.

Perhaps it was because of the four peach wood swords, everything went smoothly.

The small coffin was successfully placed into the peach wood coffin.

However, when it came to sealing the coffin, a problem appeared.

No matter how hard he tried, the nail that nailed the coffin could not be driven in.

The two men who were in charge of nailing the coffin were already sweating profusely. They felt a pair of small hands pulling their hands. The moment they smashed down, the small hands would exert force, making it impossible for them to smash the nails!

The surrounding people were shocked, and fear appeared on their faces again.

When Bai Feng saw this, she turned to Zhang Xu and asked,""Little brother, do you see this?"

"No worries!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said,"Use the ink from the ink box!"”

"Yes, sir!"

Bai Feng nodded and took out the ink line from her bag.

He wrapped the ink thread around the handle of the hammer a few times and tied the other end to the coffin.

This time!

The white phoenix hammered down, and half of the nail sank in.

The reason why the ink lines had such an effect was because the ink lines represented righteousness and righteousness from the very beginning, while the malicious ghosts and zombies represented crooked and evil, so they had a certain restraining effect.

Everyone present was delighted, but no matter how hard the white phoenix tried, the nail could not move an inch!

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Bai Feng's face as she looked at Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi snorted and took out a bronze mirror from his bag, placing it in front of the coffin.

Then, he took the hammer from Bai Feng and said coldly,

"It's too late to regret now!”

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