"Aunt Weng, let me ask you, there was rain yesterday, but it will be sunny today? Aunt Weng Weng, let me ask you, the stars in the sky, the geometry is dawning? Aunt Weng and Aunt Weng, let me ask you, how many fish and shrimp in the water are expensive? Aunt Weng Weng, let me ask you, Lingzhou Jia Er, where is he? Ma Chengfeng muttered quietly in his mouth, as if reciting a mantra, and circled around the dozen or so people while chanting.

Just as his last sentence was finished, the yellow paper he was holding in his left hand suddenly spontaneously combusted, and he quickly spread out his palm to knock off the paper ashes. He just stopped in front of a young man at this moment, this man was completely consistent with Jia Er in terms of age and dress. If this method recorded in the "Book of Thieves" is correct, then this person must be Jia Er!

Cheng Feng ...... You...... What did you just read? Who is Aunt Weng? Chang Xiaoman asked curiously. I have never seen Ma Chengfeng perform this door control technique, not only have I never seen it, but it is simply unheard of.

Ma Chengfeng said that I don't know who Aunt Weng is, anyway, that's what is written in "The Book of Thieves". In fact, this method belongs to asking ghosts, and Weng Gu is the medium between the living and the dead.

"I know I know, Aunt Weng is a southern land mother-in-law, according to legend, she is very withdrawn, she only likes little girls and doesn't like little boys, it seems that she is at odds with the land, and later she was worshiped as an evil witch by the world, but Weng Gu is indeed the land lord of the south." Hu Xiaoli explained to the two of them.

Regardless of the origin of this Weng Gu, it seems that this method has worked now. If you want to steal Jia Eryangshou, then just now, Ma Chengfeng didn't ask like this, you have to ask, Aunt Weng Weng, let me ask you to answer, Lingzhou Jia Er, how long will it end?

As long as Aunt Weng is invited, Aunt Weng will attach himself to Jia Er and stand up by herself, telling you in a strange tone that he still has a few years of life. Ma Chengfeng can ask again, Aunt Weng and Aunt Weng, Jia Eryang's life is not allowed, and the life of the earth is not granted, I need it today, borrow me for the time being......

As for the primary and secondary relationship between Aunt Weng and the person who stole Yang Shou, Ma Chengfeng has not yet figured it out. In short, stealing Yang Shou is a forbidden technique in the door of theft, and there are many methods, but almost none of them are foolproof. There is nothing in the world that comes in vain, let alone lifespan. When God is not blind, you can get it, but you still need to pay it back! If the living person can't pay it back, it will be repaid by the descendants of the descendants, in fact, it is the same reason as the disaster that the Jia family broke out this time.

"He is Jia Er! Come on! Ma Chengfeng didn't say a word, and dragged Jia Er up from the ground.

Jia Er's eyes were wooden, his movements were stiff, like a puppet, how to swing it. It didn't stop them as the old blind man had said.

The three of them dragged Jia Er, and just wanted to jump back into the pool, when suddenly, a yin wind seemed to blow behind them, blowing directly on their necks. The three of them froze and looked back in unison...... Not good! At some point, all the devout disciples of the river gods stood up and walked towards them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Man pulled out the pistol from his waist, and Ma Chengfeng hurriedly held her down and said that she couldn't fight. "Eighty percent of these people's situation is the same as Jia Er, and Yang Shou is not exhausted. Aren't you committing a crime by killing them now? ”

The dozen or so men pounced on them like walking corpses. Ma Chengfeng said that we don't care about these guys, let them fend for themselves. The guys were slow, and it was too difficult to swim out of the underground veins to catch up with them, but just as the three of them were about to jump into the pool, there was a buzz behind them.

"Huh? Not good! Ma Chengfeng was shocked, and he couldn't care about Jia Er, so he threw the two girls to the ground with one hand. At that moment, a large silver-white object above their heads flew straight past their scalps.

With a thud, the thing fell into the center of the pool.

Everyone was shocked, stood up and took a closer look, and there was nothing else floating in the middle of the waterhole, it was the fishskin coffin!

"Cheng Feng?" Xiao Man grabbed Ma Chengfeng's arm.

"It may be the big zongzi inside, okay, come on, I want to see if there is a river god in the sky? So what should this river god look like? Is it born to the Dragon King? Stand back. Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade and placed it in the middle, and the murderous aura on his body was released.

The size of the waterhole was not large, and a fishskin coffin floated on it to cover the entire waterhole, and they couldn't get around it if they wanted to swim back again.

Ever since the fishskin coffin flew out of mid-air, all the walking dead behind it had collapsed to the ground, like a kite with a broken string, as if the power in the coffin no longer needed these parasites.

Jia Er leaned to the side, Xiao Man thought he was hanging, so he quickly tried his snort, but fortunately, although his breath was weak, he could still be saved. It's just that it's not so easy to leave now.

After the fish skin coffin fell in the middle of the pool, the clear water suddenly seeped into the fish skin, giving it a new layer of color. As I saw just now, the surface of this fish skin coffin was covered with fish scales, because it had been suspended in mid-air for too long, so most of those fish scales had dried up, but now they had just been soaked in water, and the scales had come back to life, as if a big fish was fresh in front of them.

But it's not a fish, it's just a coffin, isn't it...... The fish itself is in the shape of a coffin? Maybe that's what the river god looks like?

The layer of fish skin outside the coffin has been blistered softer and softer, and slowly, the attachment to the surface collapsed, revealing a human figure wrapped below, Ma Chengfeng frowned, although he has a wide range of knowledge, let alone him, even the "Book of Thieves" has not recorded such an evil thing?

"Made! Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil today, but wants to see what devil is wrapped in this layer of fish skin! Ma Chengfeng walked to the waterhole with the seven-star blade in a few steps, he raised the treasure knife high, and saw the cold light appear in the air, and the seven-star blade fell from the sky, leaving a neat cut in the middle of the fishskin coffin.

"Hiss......" Everyone smacked their tongues at the same time when they saw the scene in front of them.

There was a woman wrapped in the middle of the layer of fish skin, and the woman was **** naked, like a fetus in her mother's womb, curled up and hugged her legs and fell inside. The woman's skin was pale and bloodless, and her hair, eyebrows, and even all the hairs on her body that should have grown were gone.

She wrapped her head under her lower abdomen as if she was sleeping, and the fishskin coffin that was half split by Ma Chengfeng was equivalent to her cocoon, and now she broke out of the cocoon.

"Yike...... She...... She...... The chest is so small. Hu Xiaoci actually came up with this sentence at this juncture. almost amused Chang Xiaoman.

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