This sound is still relatively small at present, and I was the first to hear it.

At this moment, I already knew what was happening in this coffin.

I couldn't help but feel nervous, I was really afraid of anything I could do.

It was fine just now, but now the things inside were actually corpses.

Fortunately, the coffin board was sealed tightly by the coffin nails. Even if the corpse was blown up, I think that thing would not come out of the coffin for a while.

Just as I was stunned, the driver named Zhu next to me also noticed something was wrong and spoke suspiciously; "Old, boss, there seems to be a breathing sound in this coffin!"

When Mr. Qi heard this, his face froze: "How is this possible? My dad has been dead for almost ten years!"

As he said that, he pressed his ears on, but when he heard this, Mr. Qi screamed out with a "wow", his body bounced back on the spot, pointed to the coffin and said, "Yes, there is breathing sound, Dad, don't scare me..."

This scream also attracted the attention of Taoist Master Du and the two drivers who were carrying the coffin in front.

They were carrying the coffin at this moment and couldn't move, so they could only turn their heads and stare at us with their eyes slanted.

Suddenly hearing Mr. Qi scream, everyone couldn't help but feel a little panic.

Taoist Master Du and others guessed what happened in the coffin at the first time. As for the other two drivers, they were so scared that their scalp was numb and almost threw Qi Dewang's coffin to the ground.

At this moment, I came to my senses, but I was not panicked, but turned my head and looked at the master.

The master's expression was solemn. Seeing me looking at him, he spoke directly: "Don't worry about it, keep getting the coffin! This coffin must fall to the soil tonight. As long as it cannot come out, it will be able to melt it in a year or two."

After hearing what the master said, I felt a glimmer of hope in my heart.

Although zombies are powerful, as the master said, as long as they can't come out, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Mr. Qi and the driver surnamed Zhu were still in panic and were at a loss for a moment.

And I greeted them directly: "Don't panic, it's normal, keep pushing hard! After a while, the soil is lost, and you'll burn more paper money."

The driver surnamed Zhu and Mr. Qi looked frightened. After hearing what I said, Mr. Qi replied with a few words "good" in surprise, and then came over tremblingly, asking for help.

But the driver surnamed Zhu was a little hesitant. He was obviously a little scared and didn't want to come to help. He was so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva.

However, seeing that my boss and I were pushing hard, after hesitating for a while, I put my hand on again and began to push the coffin hard.

The master had already taken out a talisman to suppress evil spirits and slapped the lid of the coffin without saying a word.

It's strange that the talisman was just slapped on the cover of the coffin. The coffin, which was extremely heavy just now and could not push at all, was immediately pushed back to its original position by us.

Seeing that the coffin returned to its original position, the three of us hurriedly got up again and grabbed the bars used to carry the coffin.

Seeing that we were all ready, the master suddenly roared the bell and said, "Ding Ding Ding": "Come on the coffin!"

After the master said this, the three of us put all our efforts into lifting the coffin directly.

But as soon as I straightened my back and was about to step forward, the coffin seemed to have increased a thousand pounds in an instant. I felt an invisible force sinking down, and the coffin fell sharply with a "clang" sound.

This made the three of us almost dodge their waists after a moment.

Not only that, the evil-suppressing talisman that the master put on the lid of the coffin suddenly broke out several holes at this time.

In powerful talismans, as long as the talisman is broken, there will be no magic power.

Seeing this, the master said damn, and said to Taoist Master Du, "Old Du, something goes wrong. You should bring that coffin to the soil first and seal it first. If this thing is not solved, it will definitely not be done tonight!"

Master Du is a wise man, so he naturally understands the situation now.

After hearing what the master said, he also asked the two drivers in front to continue moving their steps forward...

Before we got up, we heard a strange "squeak" sound from the coffin, which seemed to be scraping the coffin board with our fingernails.

The master and I were fine and could calm down. But Mr. Qi and Driver Zhu were a little panicked.

As soon as we got together, we showed a look of fear and subconsciously retreated.

Driver Zhu said in fear: "Old, boss, what's the sound?"

Mr. Qi was also a little scared and did not answer.

He glanced at the coffin and looked at the master again: "Master Ding, my dad, my dad, this is this?"

The master frowned, and had already put down the bell at this time, and even pulled out the peach wood sword.

After hearing Mr. Qi's question, he replied with a calm face and directly: "Ling Zun's body may have been blown up!"

"Fried, blow up the corpse?" Mr. Qi spoke in panic, unable to believe it.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a muffled "bang" suddenly came from the coffin.

The sound was very loud, as if someone was slapping the coffin board inside.

With this blow, the coffin nails pressed on the coffin board were shaken.

After hearing the word "bomb explosion", the driver next to Mr. Qi was already a frightened bird.

At this moment, I suddenly heard this sound and was shocked and sat on the ground.

His face was nervous and frightened, and his eyes were staring at the coffin board without blinking.

"Xiaofan, don't be standing there, search the guy!"

After hearing what the master said, my heart calmed down, and I hurriedly ran towards the tool kit next to the master, and pulled out a peach wood sword from the sword bag.

At the same time, another muffled "bang" sound came from the coffin.

After this sound, a gap was pushed out of the coffin board, and several coffin nails were directly shaken off.

Mr. Qi and Driver Zhu were already shocked and at a loss for a moment. They just widened their eyes and stared at the coffin in panic.

As soon as I held the peach wood sword, another muffled sound came with a "bang".

With this muffled sound, the last few coffin nails and coffin boards were shaken overturned on the spot and fell directly to the ground.

A strong corpse evil aura shook out violently and came towards him.

And there was a long and low breathing sound from the coffin: "Huh, Huh..."

At the same time, I saw a white-haired figure who was wet all over, dressed in a torn funeral dress, like dry firewood, slowly stood up from the coffin.

The figure's eyes turned pale, lifeless, and some white fluff grew on his face.

He was standing in the coffin at this moment, twitching his nose a few times, as if he was smelling the smell of eating the air.

"No! No!" Mr. Qi widened his eyes, shook his head, muttering to himself in horror, obviously with extreme fear.

Driver Zhu, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly his pupils magnified, and he was frightened, and even screamed: "Fried, blow up the corpse, blow up the corpse..."
Chapter completed!