Luo Lie first heard the sound of knocking, and then saw the blind man's rabbit-haired hat on the ground. He had preconceived his mind and decided that the person trapped in the coffin was a blind man, but the change happened in an instant. Luo Lie saw that the palm holding him had already determined that this hand was definitely not blind. Although he tried his best to get rid of the other party's restraint, the power of the person in the coffin was extremely powerful. In desperation, his feet were kicked on the lower edge of the coffin, and his arms pulled out with all their strength, which was equivalent to using the power of his legs to compete with the person in the coffin. However, the opponent stopped at this time. Luo Lie obviously had the upper hand in this power competition, and a black shadow was dragged out of the coffin. To be precise, the other party used his power to soar out.

After the black shadow was dragged out of the coffin, it swept over Luo Lie's head with a shout, and still grabbed Luo Lie's wrist with both hands. It flew behind Luo Lie, and its legs were tightly wrapped around Luo Lie's waist. Luo Lie could not see the other person's appearance clearly, and had no way to tell whether the other person was a human or a ghost for a moment, and could not get rid of the other person immediately. He could only bear to fall straight to the snow with the person in the coffin on his back. This turned out that he was on top and the other person was under the lower body, and he had to use his physical strength to give the other person a heavy blow.

The other party's reaction was also very fast. In order to avoid being pressed by Luo Lie, he had to let go of Luo Lie's wrist. Luo Lie's momentum could no longer stop. He lay straight on the snow, and then a lazy donkey rolled on the spot. Although his movements were indecent, it was quite practical. It effectively opened the distance from the other party and quickly got up from the snow.

In the snow, a tall and thin figure stood five meters away from him, wearing a purple Qing Dynasty official uniform. Although the embroidery was exquisite, the color of the official uniform showed an indescribable weirdness and charm under the reflection of blood.

The gray-white hair was braided into a large braid and hung behind her, dragging it until the bend of the knee. The ends of the braid were tied up with bright red ribbons. The neck was worn with colorful beads, the head was red, and the black thick-soled cotton boots stepped on the snow. The whole person solidified there like a wood carving, motionless.

Luo Lie frowned. Although he was a priest in Huangpu, he did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods at all. Seeing the man who jumped out of the coffin, his heart was filled with confusion. Although he had heard of all the zombies in the West, he had never seen them with his own eyes.

If someone else saw the scene in front of him, he was afraid that he would have been so scared that he would have been so scared that he would have been angry, but Luo Lie was born brave and laughed: "Pretend to be a god! Believe it or not, I will beat you to cry and howl!"

The other party jumped straight up and turned his body in the air, but saw that his face was pale, without a trace of blood. He stretched his hands flat and had a strong jumping force. He jumped more than one person high on the spot. He swooped down and inserted his straight hands into Luo Lie's face. The tips of his ten fingers, and the black blue nails flashed with cold light, like ten sharp knives piercing Luo Lie.

Before the opponent could attack, Luo Lie swept across the ground with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot swept across the ground. He swept up a large area of ​​snow, and the snow naturally could not stop the opponent's attack. Luo Lie's purpose was only to interfere with the opponent's sight. While sweeping up the snow, he had taken off his mink coat and threw it out casually, like a black cloud, covering the man, and shouted: "I am Luo Lie!"

The reason why he reported himself to his house was because he thought that most of the other party was the owner of the place, his distant uncle Luo Xingmu. This was also the reason why Luo Lie did not use the flying knife. He did not want to hurt his distant relative whom he had never met before when the situation was unclear.

The mink coat could not stop the opponent's attack. With a sniff, the mink coat was torn in half by the opponent's sharp claws. If the blind man saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely have to balance a lot. He just cut a hole in his pants, but Luo Lie even tore his expensive mink coat in half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Lie had withdrawn several steps and with amazing jumping force, he jumped onto a coffin behind him.

The man threw the sable fur that had been torn apart in two halves heavily on the snow, raised his face and stared at Luo Lie with his eyes. He could easily tear the sable fur with his hands alone, which shows how powerful his strength was.

Luo Lie was also looking at him. Although the other party's every move was like a legendary zombie, Luo Lie still saw the flaws. The other party was breathing, and white vapor was spraying out from his nostrils. Although it was not obvious, he still did not escape his eyes. The dead man had no body temperature and breathing, so how could he suck out white vapor? This zombie should be pretending to be a living person.

Luo Lie said: "I'm here to find Luo Xingmu. He is my uncle from afar..." Before he finished speaking, the man jumped up again and rushed towards Luo Lie's position.

Luo Lie couldn't help but have a headache when he saw him entangled. Because he was worried and could not take action seriously, he could only choose to continue to avoid it. He jumped into the air and landed on another coffin. He used his feet in turn, but the other party's actions were straight and straight. Even so, Luo Lie still could not get rid of him smoothly and was soon forced to the southeast corner. The southeast corner belongs to the Xun position in the Bagua, which is the wealth position. Luo Lie has no strengths in the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. He has not yet seen that the arrangement of the coffins in this courtyard is based on the Bagua.

A low roar sounded behind him, but Lang Qing, who had just been hiding in the kennel, attacked again, and he came from behind. Luo Lie realized at this moment that the other party was intentionally pushing him to this corner. If he jumped out of the coffin, he would enter Lang Qing's effective attack range, but if he didn't jump, the other party would pounce in front of him.

Luo Lie retreated one after another, but the other party was still aggressive and his heart was secretly aroused. If he didn't give this person a little color, he was afraid that he would not know how to restrain himself and would not reveal his true face. His right hand shook slightly, and a flying knife had already shot out of the air. This knife was just aimed at the other party's head, with the purpose of scaring him and letting him retreat with the difficulties. Luo Lie still didn't want to hurt the other party.

The flying knife drew a cold light in the night sky, and the flying knife moving at high speed made a sharp scream in the cold air.

Luo Lie is determined to win this sword. He wants to shoot the other party's head with a flying knife to let him know how powerful he is.

The flying knife was still in the air, and the opponent's head turned, and the long silver braid was waving like a spirit snake. The big braid, which was about one meter five in length, quickly drew an arc in the air, and then a snap! The braid tip hit the flying knife accurately and actually knocked it down in the void and snatched it! The flying knife that missed the target was nailed to the coffin under his feet. About half of the blade was buried in the coffin, and the hilt left outside was still trembling freely.

Luo Lie was shocked. Even if the other party was not a zombie, the opponent's attack was completely at the level of a master. It was more difficult to shoot down the flying knife that was moving at a high speed with his braid than to catch the flying knife with his hands.

When Luo Lie was shocked inexplicably, the other party's braid swept over like a long whip and rushed straight to Luo Lie's throat.

Luo Lie saw where the other party's braid came from, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the tip of the braid, and raised his right hand slightly, and a flying knife shot at the other party's top again. Before Luo Lie took action, he did not expect that he could catch the other party's braid so easily, for fear that the other party would escape, so he quickly turned his left wrist and wrapped the other party's long braid around his wrist.

When the flying knife shot out was about one foot away from the other party, the light of the knife suddenly disappeared, but the other party closed his hands and clamped the flying knife. Then the braid shook suddenly, and Luo Lie only felt that the braid was as smooth as a snake, and he couldn't grasp it at all. He easily escaped from his left hand, and the skin in his palm also felt a burst of scorching pain due to the rapid pulling of the braid.

Luo Lie quickly placed his right hand on his waist and shouted: "Don't force me to pull out the gun!" He was simply bluffing. How could he have any guns?

I heard that Luo Lie was robbing, but the other party did not attack anymore. At this time, he heard the sound of knocking from the coffin under his feet, and vaguely heard the fat man's muffled screams and shouting for help: "Help...Help..."

Luo Lie looked at his opponent vigilantly, but the man took the initiative to take off his head. When the head was removed from his face, he changed his face in an instant, just like a Sichuan opera change. He was no longer as pale as paper and bloodless as before, but he was actually a wrinkled old man with a wrinkle. Although he was wearing a strange shroud, he smiled with a kind smile on his face and said softly: "Boy! He is good at it! It's a pity that the foundation of his internal strength is too shallow."

Luo Lie still did not relax his vigilance and guessed: "Are you the master here?" In his imagination, since Luo Xingmu was his distant uncle, he should have been younger than his father, and at most he was in his forties. However, the old man in front of him was obviously over 60 years old, so Luo Lie did not dare to equate the old man with Luo Xingmu.

The old man smiled and nodded and said, "Actually you should call me Uncle!"

"You wrote me that letter?"

The old man said, "Not bad! I am Luo Xingmu!" He saw that the suspicion still existed in Luo Lie's eyes and smiled, "Just pretending to be a god and a ghost, just to test your courage, and to take the exam for your skills. I hope you won't blame me, an elder, for being disrespectful to the elders."

Luo Lie said: "Uncle is so polite!" But he was quite puzzled by Luo Xingmu's strange behavior.

There was another knocking sound under the coffin.

Luo Liedao: "It's my friend trapped inside."

Luo Xingmu said, "I can't hold him to death, let him stay in there for a while, so as not to disturb our father and father's conversation." He jumped off the coffin and walked towards the main hall with great strides.

Luo Lie shook his head helplessly, but Luo Xingmu was not wrong at all. If the blind man was released now, he would definitely break the bastard and ask the whole story. So if you want to figure out everything as soon as possible, it would be better to let him stay under the coffin for a while.
Chapter completed!