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Chapter thirty-five painstaking efforts

These female weasels have thin iron chains tied around their necks, tied like slaves. The chicken feathers in the "house" and the chicken bones are messy, and the weasel's feces, each piece of which... they are all "made"!

After checking nervously and excitedly, Huang Qiaoqiao was extremely disappointed. There was no Huang Qiaoqiao inside, and... these female weasels were all ordinary beasts without spiritual power, looking at Huang Ya and Hammer in a daze.

Imagine... Sometimes it is a terrible thing, the spirit of the hammer has collapsed a little, its cleverness... must have been ruined now! These red-eyed and red-eyed people are trying to use it to make a fuck!

Since my wife is not here...whether is it now? Hammer is heartbroken, crying, and wanting to die again...

"Hey! Have you ever seen a Huang Xiann?" Huang Ya asked these female weasels in a kind tone.

"What? Huang Xian Gu? Haven't seen her before?"

"Aren't you Huang Xian Gu?"

"Did Huang Xian Gu bring me chicken?"

"I'm hungry, why isn't anyone delivering food yet?"

These female weasels were both stupid and stunned, like the stinky mice in Huojia Village, and their prefaces were inconsistent with each other.

"Okay, okay, hammer, stop crying! Let's check in the backyard to see if there are any cellars or something? Maybe you can find your wife," Huang Ya reminded.

Since....................... after experiencing the shock of Bei'anzhuang scrap purchase station, Huang Ya likes to see if there is a cellar wherever she goes? It has a hammer and flips inside and out in the backyard, but she has not found any cellar! If... Qiao Qiaozhen is in this temple, there is only one possibility! It is...... in the Main Hall, or in the old monk's wing room.

The king has already checked the old monk's wing room. Maybe at this moment... he has discovered Qiaoqiao!

So, under Huang Ya's comfort, Hammer followed it back to the front yard...

Jiang Ming searched around the house, but did not dare to stay for a long time, and then slipped back to the temple gate.

"Brother Jiang, what's the situation?" Mo Mo asked nervously.

Jiang Ming shook his head: "I can't see anything in that room...Mao Ni must be still in the hall!"

"Brother Jiang, I think... you can quietly control the old monk's body, see if your body control skills are strong, or the five red-eyed skinned body control skills are strong. In this way... we can also know ourselves and our enemy, and be clear in our hearts," Mo Mo suggested.

Jiang Ming said: "Okay, I will do it after these three children leave!"

At this time, Huang Ya also came back with a hammer and probably reported the situation in the backyard. Jiang Ming and Mo Mo were both surprised after hearing this, thinking... These five red-eyed lids do not absorb spiritual power and only snatch "women". What are the tricks?

After hearing Jiang Ming said that there was no trace of Huang Qiaoqiao in the wing room, and there was not even a smell. Huang Hammer's spirit completely collapsed, and his face was sobbing that he shook like an electric shock.

"King, what if... there is no wife in this temple today, what should I do?" Huang Hammer said in dismay.

"What's the rush? Haven't the hall been checked yet?" Jiang Ming grinned.

While talking...the three young men had already walked around the temple, and they didn't have much meaning and started walking out...They came today, and they were just relaxing, so they would tease the old monk.

The old monk followed closely and "sent" them to the door step by step, and was constantly promoting his fortune telling and divining ability.

Jiang Ming and the others have already hid back in the rough grass on the roadside and observed silently...

"Oh... three donors, especially this female donor, have there been emotional turmoil recently? I have a Jialan Weituo protective gold talisman here, which can ensure that your wishes come true and you are safe every year. It is not expensive, only 50 yuan! There is also this fat donor. I see that you have a flushed face, more eyes, dry mouth, and blood sugar is high...?"

The old monk muttered, which made the tall boy very upset and said with a side face: "Master, I can also do some divination techniques. I just observed your complexion and would have bad omens on my body!"

"Amitabha, what bad omen?" The old monk was shocked and wondered. The three young people laughed. The fat man patted the tall man's shoulder and said, "Okay, Gu Jun, stop teasing others. They are men, where are there bad omens?"

Jiang Ming was waiting silently, waiting for the three young men to leave, and then attacked the old monk. However,... the yellow hammer hiding behind him was still muttering: "If... there is no wife in this temple, then I will die..."

"Shh! Shut up! Don't talk!" Mo Mo whispered to Hammer.

.........

"Hey? Have you heard it? Something is calling!" The tall boy had a very smart ear and suddenly heard the erect sound of the hammer.

"Ah! Look! What's this?" the girl screamed in fear.

But in front of the temple gate, a small black coffin appeared, about one meter long, 2-30 cm wide, made of black iron, mottled, and there were messy and blurry patterns on it! It seemed to flash in an instant!

"Coffin?" The fat boy shivered in fear.

"Is there obviously no coffin at the door just now?" The girl was frightened... and hid back to the temple in panic. The tall boy was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was trembling with his back against the temple door, thinking... The sound of the sound just now, was it the coffin that was made?

If you want to say...the children nowadays don't believe in evil. What if you put a coffin at the door, even a highly rotten corpse lying? At worst, call the police! But... it was obvious that there wasn't, but suddenly appeared under your nose, and you couldn't even find the movement trajectory. This is fucking scary!

Mo Mo was frightened when he touched his neck! It turned out that the small coffin was gone... It was all the fault of the damn hammer, he said so much, so good now! He summoned the coffin of silence directly!

Huang Ya stared at the hammer fiercely. If she wasn't afraid of it being thrust again, she would have to go up and bite it! This product is not enough to make a mistake!

The old monk was also confused and couldn't figure out where the coffin came from, but... he was quite calm and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, don't be surprised! This coffin..."

Before he could continue to say, he suddenly felt like he had some strange disease, and he covered his stomach and started to retching violently. He vomited "Oh oh oh", like vomiting after drinking, but... he couldn't spit out anything, just dripping with some saliva. But he looked quite scary! His face was flushed and his eyes were almost squeezed out!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the tall boy asked in horror, moving his body against the wall little by little.

The fat boy jumped two or three meters away and looked at the old monk and the small coffin in shock.

The next scene... dragged these three young people into the abyss of fear again!

But seeing the old monk vomiting, he vomited his heart out, and it was still beating red. After "squeezing" out of his mouth, it bounced directly towards the black coffin! The lid of the coffin was lifted by itself, and his heart jumped in!

"Oh my god! Run!" the fat boy howled in a thrilling way, then rolled down the hillside.

Although the tall boy was so scared that his legs were weak, he did not forget the girl in the yard. He ran back to the yard like a madman, pulled the girl out and rushed out, almost rolling and crawling out, and then ran down the mountain crazy!

The scene in front of her, let alone these three young people, scared Mo Mo, she never expected that... the coffin of silence actually "draws" the old monk's heart! What's going on? Jiang Ming, Huang Ya, and the stupid hammer were all stunned!

The old monk vomited out his heart, and then he started vomiting blood. His chest and mouth were covered with blood, and a large pool of splashed in front of the temple gate. After he vomited for a while... he knelt on the ground with his knees, but his face looked very comfortable! Then... his body tilted and he died on the spot!

But seeing that the silent coffin that had filled the old monk's heart disappeared in a blink of an eye, Mo Mo touched his neck and found that the small coffin had returned to its original place!

"My God! What kind of monster? Let's run away too!" Sha Hammer Hammer didn't know that this was the princess' magic weapon. She was so scared that her soul was dissipated. She was about to run away but was held down by Jiang Ming!

"You are so fucking, no matter how whispering, I won't save your wife!" Jiang Ming scolded with some anger.

Huang Ya didn't know the origin of the black coffin, and she was so scared that her legs were weak. The inside of the black coffin was like an abyss of death, emitting endless horror!

"Big...Master...what is that?"

"Don't be afraid Huang Ya, that's your princess's magic weapon, the coffin of silence! Okay, there's no time to explain, let's go to the temple to find Qiaoqiao!" Jiang Ming said.

After saying that, he rushed in first. Before Huang Ya could recover, she looked at Mo Mo in awe. Seeing a small coffin hanging around her neck, exactly the same as what she had seen just now, her body was so scared that she softened again!

The princess in front of her was kind and friendly, talking and laughing with her all the way. Huang Ya always thought that this black cat was a gentle and shy young lady. Unexpectedly... it was so terrifying! The coffin of silence... No wonder the king called her Mo Mo! That black hair that symbolized death, my god! She... she was simply the queen of hell!

Seeing Jiang Ming entering the temple, Mo Mo followed closely. After Huang Ya reacted for a while, she grabbed the hammer's ear and said, "Remember in the future! Don't always be whisper. My king and princess are all god cats. Don't do things that make them unhappy! Did you hear it?"

"I heard... wuwuwu!" Shamahammer cried. This time, it was scared to tears.

Jiang Ming recited the mantra of controlling his body five times in front of the hall. In the hall, he did not hear any movement except the chanting music played by the "electric box".

After understanding the rules of the magic spell, Jiang Ming also knew its scope of action. Based on his experience two years ago, in this limited space, all the targets inside... must have been hit!

Mo Mo followed up and reminded Jiang Ming with some caution: "Brother Jiang, are we going to the palace now? The other party's strength has not been understood..."
Chapter completed!
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