Chapter 0628 A miniature coffin was found in the village

"Wang Hanjun!" Zhang Jianhua said angrily: "Are you really fascinated by the miniature coffin in your hand? You dare to ask about my privacy, you don't care where I go, I can go wherever I love, this is my freedom, I am not safe without your protection, you can't tell which of us protects whom!"

Wang Hanjun was ridiculed by Zhang Jianhua, and immediately wilted, his tone softened, and said: "Wife, I really care about you, I'm really afraid that you will let the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ancestor go to the southwest cemetery!"

"Haha! If the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor really gets me to the southwest cemetery, it's just right, I really want to experience it, what it's like to be a ghost!"

Zhang Jianhua laughed, but immediately, Zhang Jianhua felt that his words were too big, and his tone was a little exaggerated, so he hurriedly added a sentence and said: "By the way, Wang Hanjun, I saw that you were so sensitive just now, did you learn any special kung fu from the golden boy?"

When Wang Hanjun heard this, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the house of the alliance headquarters and said, "Wife, you think too much!

Zhang Jianhua nodded, indeed, the golden boy was too busy.

Then, Zhang Jianhua looked at the miniature coffin in Wang Hanjun's hand, and secretly guessed two questions in his heart, one was what was in the coffin, and the other was the real purpose of Wang Hanjun's coming here.

"Wang Hanjun, do you dare to open this miniature coffin now and see what is inside?" Zhang Jianhua began to look at Wang Hanjun.

In fact, Wang Hanjun wished he could stay with Zhang Jianhua longer. It's just that Wang Hanjun is stupid and wants to be close to Zhang Jianhua, but he can't find a suitable topic.

That's when it happened. Zhang Jianhua gave Wang Hanjun a chance, Wang Hanjun looked at her expression, and seemed to be very interested in this miniature coffin, so he began to play the idea of this miniature coffin.

"Wife, you said to open this miniature coffin and take a look? Wang Hanjun flatly refused and said, "Wife." Did you know? This little coffin may be hiding an infinite killing machine! Didn't you ask me why I looked behind you? Because, at that moment, I saw, in the direction of the southwest cemetery. Oh. It's the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor, and a big coffin is flying around!"

"There's a big coffin flying in the southwest cemetery?!" Zhang Jianhua suddenly felt that the surroundings were cold, and asked in a different voice: "Wang Hanjun, aren't you blinded to me! If a big coffin flies into the sky, how can I not feel it!"

Wang Hanjun said: "Wife, of course you won't feel it! Because, at that time, the big coffin fluttering. It's turned away from you, and it's flying silently. Especially, when it flew to the edge of the village, it suddenly became smaller and became this little coffin. ”

Zhang Jianhua thought about it and felt that Wang Hanjun was reasonable, so he no longer doubted Wang Hanjun's words.

Then, Zhang Jianhua looked at the miniature coffin in Wang Hanjun's hand again, and said in amazement: "Since this miniature coffin was originally made of a large coffin, and it flew from the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor, it means that there is a new conspiracy of the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor here!"

Wang Hanjun said: "Of course, otherwise, what would the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor do when he got a big coffin!"

Zhang Jianhua asked: "Wang Hanjun, you said, the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ancestor got a big coffin, what is his purpose?"

Wang Hanjun said: "What other purpose can there be? Using a coffin to pretend to be a living person is to pretend to be a big living person in the village, just like getting Wang Xiuzhi to the southwest cemetery, and quietly get the big living person over! Wife, you must know that the coffin is not just for people?"

Zhang Jianhua thought for a moment and said, "Wang Hanjun, you have some truth in what you say, it seems that you stupid boy has made great progress!"

"Am I making great progress?" Wang Hanjun said, "So, I can officially be your husband?"

"Go!" Zhang Jianhua's big palm slapped Wang Hanjun's head heavily and said, "Be my husband, that's still far away!"

Wang Hanjun said: "Okay, then I'll continue to work hard!"

Wang Hanjun said, holding a miniature coffin in his hand, and turned around to leave.

Zhang Jianhua stretched out a finger as thick as a big radish and threw a pestle on Wang Hanjun's stomach, and Wang Hanjun groaned in pain and sat on the ground.

Zhang Jianhua said with a smile: "Wang Hanjun, without my permission, you dare to go? Don't forget, I'm still worried about what is in the miniature coffin!"

Saying that, Zhang Jianhua sat down directly next to Wang Hanjun, his tall body, like an Arhat, for a while, Wang Hanjun felt that the strong fragrance next to him was rolling towards his body.

Just now, Wang Hanjun was holding a miniature coffin in his hand to leave, but it was actually on purpose, he knew that Zhang Jianhua had been thinking about what was in the coffin, so Wang Hanjun deliberately hung Zhang Jianhua's appetite.

And at this moment, Wang Hanjun was so pestled by Zhang Jianhua, and immediately discovered that Zhang Jianhua's fingers were not only thick, but also particularly powerful, so he said: "Zhang Jianhua, did you follow Sun Tianshi to quietly practice one-finger Zen?"

Wang Hanjun was also Sun Tianshi's apprentice, and Sun Tianshi once hinted to him that he would teach Wang Hanjun a finger of Zen in the future. However, Wang Hanjun misunderstood what Sun Tianshi meant, and the one-finger Zen that Sun Tianshi said was not the one-finger Zen in martial arts, but another kind of one-finger Zen.

When Zhang Jianhua heard Wang Hanjun ask, he immediately said: "What kind of one-finger Zen! Don't listen to Sun Tianshi fooling you, what he said about one-finger Zen is actually a man's crooked and evil way, just like his Five Yin Palms!"

Wang Hanjun asked, "So, wife, why are your fingers so powerful?"

Zhang Jianhua said: "Wang Hanjun, have you forgotten, when I was in the underwater empire, didn't I ever enter the stomach of a leech? I didn't feel anything at the time, but after I came back, I felt that my right index finger was more and more like the head of a leech, and it was very powerful, oh, not that kind of hard and hard power, but that kind of soft and soft power, this finger of mine can directly break the cowhide belly!"

"Huh?!" When Wang Hanjun heard this, he immediately felt painful, in the future, if he really married Zhang Jianhua as his wife, it would be bitter.

"What's the matter, Wang Hanjun, don't you want my fingers to be so powerful?" Zhang Jianhua asked.

"Hopefully, really hopefully,...... It's just that...... When the time comes, my belly will ......" Wang Hanjun subconsciously touched his belly.

"Haha, Wang Hanjun, as long as you are obedient, I won't puffle your belly at will!" Zhang Jianhua laughed.

Wang Hanjun suddenly stopped talking, because the miniature coffin in his hand suddenly trembled wildly, and the cover on the coffin made a buzzing sound, Wang Hanjun wanted to make it stop, however, the violent shaking of the miniature coffin couldn't stop at all.

Zhang Jianhua was thinking about why Wang Hanjun suddenly stopped talking, but soon, she discovered the source of the problem, and he also saw that the miniature coffin in Wang Hanjun's hand was shaking silently.

Zhang Jianhua knew that it was this inexplicable vision of the appearance of the miniature coffin that shocked Wang Hanjun.

What surprised her even more was that as the miniature coffin shook violently, the state of Wang Hanjun's body actually shook violently, and it looked like it was swinging.

A big question mark immediately floated in Zhang Jianhua's mind, and he secretly wondered: "Could it be that this miniature coffin, because it comes from the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor, really sucks people's souls?!"

Zhang Jianhua knew that if Wang Hanjun's soul was really sucked away, he was afraid that there would be no way to save him, and if Wang Hanjun's soul was really sucked away, what would he do?!

Zhang Jianhua was scared in his heart, and he wanted to cry.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jianhua saw that Wang Hanjun's eyes widened widely, and Zhang Jianhua only saw his eyes and looked in the direction of the southwest cemetery for a long time.

Zhang Jianhua secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It seems that my guess is completely true, the miniature coffin actually made Wang Hanjun stupid, Wang Hanjun's appearance is even more powerful than the people in the village who have hit the guest, Wang Hanjun's appearance, this is a symbol of mortality! Wang Hanjun, a young man who has just cultivated the Tao, how can he control the absorption of the miniature coffin?!"

However, Zhang Jianhua can also be regarded as a female warrior with battlefield experience, and after a period of nervousness, her spirit became vibrant.

After brushing the ground, Zhang Jianhua took out the magic weapon Five Elements Axe and said, "Wang Hanjun, quickly throw the miniature coffin to the ground, and I'll chop it up!"

Wang Hanjun originally wanted to throw away the miniature coffin, but now, his entire body was trembling violently, his two hands were completely unconscious, and he couldn't find the feeling of throwing away the miniature coffin at all!

Zhang Jianhua saw that Wang Hanjun didn't react when he heard his shouting, so he stood up suddenly, and couldn't help but say, the five-element axe in his hand slashed towards the miniature coffin in Wang Hanjun's hand.

Click!

Zhang Jianhua's axe, although it was extremely powerful, did not cut off the miniature coffin from Wang Hanjun's hands.

The skill of this axe only attracted Wang Hanjun's eyeballs, and Wang Hanjun's eyes were no longer facing the direction of the southwest cemetery, but looked at Zhang Jianhua in shock.

Zhang Jianhua failed to cut off the miniature coffin with an axe, and said in his heart: "Obviously, this is the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor who put a spell on the miniature coffin, and wants to use the yin qi spell to absorb the yang energy on Wang Hanjun's body, well, my guess can be completely established, but ...... If that's the case, then wouldn't Wang Hanjun's face turn pale, but Wang Hanjun's complexion turned red, this must be the special technique of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor, and it must have a unique lethality!" (To be continued......)