I was seen by them and felt a little irritated in my heart. I turned around and wanted to leave. But Master Zhao stopped me: "Come on, come on, there is a way, it's just right. Your master has something to say to you."

My master glared at Master Zhao: "Why are you..."

"Oh, you can't accompany Youdao tomorrow," Mr. Zhao said, and stood up: "You should give him some things early, so as not to make any mistakes at that time."

After saying that, Master Zhao trotted away from the guest room.

When Mr. Zhao left, my master faced me alone and became hesitant.

This is the first time I have seen my master like this. When his eyes looked at me, his eyes were filled with guilt, as if he had done something to be sorry for me.

I became alert at that time. My master was not planning to sell me, right? Of course I knew that this was impossible, but I couldn't help but think so.

I just looked at the master like this, and the expressions of both of them were particularly unnatural.

After a while, my master lit the dry tobacco and said heavily: "You are the one who knows, I am very happy since I accepted your disciple..."

"Master, you want to expel me from the Master!"

I don't know what I was thinking, but I actually shouted this in a daze.

My master glared at that time: "What nonsense are you talking about! What are you thinking about in your mind all day long?"

After hearing what the master said, I felt a little relieved, but then I thought, it’s not right, Master is like this today... I really want to sell me, right? But I didn’t dare to say this.

My master suppressed his anger and said to me in a heavy tone: "Tomorrow is the day you will plant the coffin for the second time. I want to tell you some things. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to a place that may make you feel uncomfortable. But no matter what you do, you can only go in by yourself. After entering, don't talk. No matter what you encounter, you must calm down and not make any sound."

Seeing that I nodded seriously, the master continued, "After entering, you will see a coffin, and kowtow three times to the coffin sincerely. Remember, you must be sincere. After kowtowing, put another stick of incense. This time, you have to put the incense yourself, and you must insert the incense into the soil and insert it firmly..."

The master's words are very long. First, when I asked me to take the incense, I must take it lightly and not accidentally break the incense. I also said that I must ignite the whole handful of incense. Before the incense burned out, I also told me to kneel in front of the coffin honestly, calmly recite the Three Corpse Skills.

As he was talking, my master began to tell me again that no matter what he encountered, he would never make any noise. He would not even kowtow or burn incense. He repeatedly told me several times.

Finally, my master asked me to memorize the Three Corpse Art again before I let me go back to sleep.

I originally planned to sleep with my master at night, but my master said he still has a lot of things to prepare for. I would disturb him when I was in the room at night.

I feel that my second coffin planting seemed a terrifying thing for my master.

The next morning, my master led me to the basement of the hotel.

The basement here is very big and deep, just like a small underground palace. The master held a candle in front of me, illuminating the extremely long stairs for me. I followed my master and felt inexplicably nervous just when I saw the fluttering fire light.

I came to the bottom of the stairs and appeared in front of me was a rusty iron door. With the candlelight, I saw that there were still many talismans on the iron door. These talismans had been around for a long time, and the yellow color on them had receded, revealing large patches of pale whiteness.

The door looked thick and heavy, but when the master pushed it open, there was no sound.

The other side of the door was black, and I couldn't see what was inside clearly and didn't dare to go in.

But at this time, my master handed the candle and a handful of incense to me and said to me: "Get in, I'm at the door."

I really want to go in alone!

I looked at the dark door frame and felt that the blood was almost solidifying. I said to my master timidly: "Master, I'm afraid." My master didn't say a word, but pointed at the door and signaled me to go in, while squinting my eyes.

The most fear is that my master will squint. When he squints, my heart will tremble. There is nothing I can do about it, so I plucked up the courage and walked in with the candle high.

But as soon as I entered the door, my master closed the iron door behind me with a "bang".

At this moment, my feet became weak, so I thought of knocking on the door and asking my master to let me go. But I still remember what my master said to me last night. No matter what I encountered, I couldn’t make any sound.

The candlelight was floating, and I could vaguely see a little red and blood-like red not far ahead.

But for some reason, when I saw this popular, I was not so scared, but instead felt very friendly.

I took the candle and walked forward slowly. Gradually, the red turned into a large piece, and there were large clusters of black attached to this piece of red.

It was a large coffin, all over the body. On the coffin, there was some surging black water, like living asphalt.

Isn’t this the black water corpse coffin on my back?

There were a burst of coolness coming out of the coffin, and this coolness would not make people feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, when I felt it, it seemed as if a sweet spring water flowed through my throat. When it poured into my internal organs, even my mood became extremely quiet.

I seemed to have an illusion that I had seen this corpse coffin a long time ago, not on my master's back, but on its original body. I also touched it, felt the roughness of the coffin and the slipperyness of the black water.

There was a kind of force that led me to put my hand on the cover of the corpse coffin. It was so rough and the black water was so slim that it felt exactly the same as I imagined.

At this time, Xian'er's voice echoed in my ears: "Don't...don't touch it, I always think something is wrong with it. Hurry up and kowtow, burn incense, by the way, there is also burn incense, hurry up, I don't want to stay here!"

Xian'er's tone was very anxious, as if this coffin was a very terrible thing, but why do I feel that the more I look at it, the more I feel it is more intimate?

I couldn't help but feel urging me all the time, so I could only take a step back and was about to kneel down and kowtow, but I was about to kneel down, but my legs were out of control and I couldn't bend down no matter how hard it was.

I tried to walk two steps, no problem, and tried to kneel again, but my legs froze again. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't even bend a very small arc.

The black water corpse coffin in front of me seemed to not want me to kneel down and worship it.

Since I can't kneel down, then burn incense, but when I use candlelight to light incense, the incense seems to be getting damp and can't be lit.

The corpse coffin seemed to be unwilling to let me burn incense to it.

But my master said that if I don’t burn this handful of incense, I can’t go out. At the same time, I can also feel that Xian’er is scared. Although she didn’t say anything, I can just feel that she is scared. But what is she afraid of?

I tried to light the incense a few more times, but I didn't expect it to ignite it. I squatted down and inserted the incense firmly on the ground according to my master's instructions.

When I squatted down, my legs and feet could move normally, but when I planned to kneel down and kowtow directly in the squatted position, my legs were out of control again.

I couldn't kneel down, and I couldn't kowtow, so I could only fold my hands together, bow to the Black Water Coffin a few times, and then I began to recite the Three Corpse Skills silently.

When I was reciting the Three Corpse Art, a cool breeze blew from the coffin. The gust of wind blew across my head, as if someone was gently scratching my hair. The very comfortable feeling made me fall asleep unknowingly.

In my sleep, I seemed to see a kind old lady. She walked out of the coffin and blew a breath on the lit incense. The incense became even more intense, and it was unknowingly half shortened.

The old lady came to me and smiled and said to me, "Don't sleep, the ground is cold." As she spoke, I noticed a lilac birthmark on her left cheek. While she was saying this, she grabbed a small thigh of hair in front of my forehead and pulled it hard.

I felt a sudden pain on my forehead and then I woke up.

Only then did I realize that I was lying on the ground with my back on my back, and looked at the direction of the incense again. The large handful of incense was almost burned out.

And there was really a small amount of hair missing on my forehead.

I looked at the corpse coffin not far away. At this moment, it was lying there quietly, with the cover of the coffin closed firmly, as if it had never been opened, and no old lady had ever walked out of it.

For some reason, I suddenly didn't want to leave, so I wanted to stay here and stay with it for a while. I think it must be lonely after sleeping in this dark place for so long and needs someone to accompany it.

But Xian'er started urging me again: "The fragrance is over, go quickly, I really don't want to stay here!"

I felt that she was almost crying when she spoke. Although she felt inexplicable, I was the most shameful girl to cry, and in the end I could only leave helplessly.

The moment I pushed open the iron door, I looked back and saw that in this dark environment, I could no longer see the black water corpse coffin, but I could feel it, and it was still lying there quietly, blew of cool breezes from it, blowing my back, asking me to leave quickly and stop loving it anymore.

When I pushed open the door, my master looked at me nervously and asked, "Why did it come out so soon? Has the incense burned? Do you feel uncomfortable now? Have you seen anything?"

The master said something incoherently.
Chapter completed!