The horse master walking in front of them changed his face when he heard the singing and the communication between them.

He turned his face, looked at the song, and pointed to the wooden house.

"The coffin is placed inside."

"I know." Sing and nod.

Master Ma whispered, "do we need to make some preparations?"

Ge Chunrong couldn't help asking, "tell me, what should we prepare?"

"HMM... such as Rune paper? And sticky rice ink lines?" Ma ye said.

"It's feasible. We're all just immortals, not Taoists." Ge Chunrong couldn't laugh or cry. He was almost defeated by master Ma's brain circuit.

Master Ma sighed. It seems that he feels that singing and others are unreliable.

And Gao Ge didn't want to explain anything to him, just urged him to hurry up.

When he got to the cabin, the horse master and the two young people behind him stopped, looked like they couldn't avoid it, and whispered to him, "well, Mr. Gao, we're waiting for you outside?"

Looking at Ma Ye's frightened appearance, Gao Song didn't bother to embarrass him. He just nodded and walked in with Ge Chunrong and.

The area of the cabin was not large. There was a coffin inside. Mr. Ma said outside, "Mr. Gao, this coffin is really heavy. We had almost seven or eight people to carry it."

There was a loud song.

These people are brave.

Dare to move this coffin.

Although Mr. Ma was still standing outside at this time, he seemed to have guessed what was in the heart of the singing, but said: "we are also afraid. If we ignore it, the coffin will be exposed to the sun. What if we cheat the corpse?"

"...." singing, crying and laughing.

The horse master is really thoughtful.

However, such concerns are also reasonable, especially for the old ma ye, who may be more concerned about these.

"Mr. Gao, there is something wrong with this coffin." say.

Sing and look at him. That look should not be too complicated.

Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with the coffin placed in this cabin, okay?

This is a common color coffin. What's more terrible is that the red paint on the coffin looks like it was just painted.

In addition, Gao Ge also realized that the odor he and others smelled when they were close to the cabin was also emitted from this coffin.

"Sing, what shall we do?" Ge Chunrong asked.

"Open the coffin." Sing.

"Ah?" Ge Chunrong was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Singing with a smile, he said, "we are not masters. What can we do except to open the coffin and find out? Let alone whether it is a corpse fraud, even if it is a corpse fraud, even if it is a ghost king?"

Ge Chunrong thought about it and thought that what Gao Ge said was very reasonable, so he had no opinion.

Gao Ge walked two steps forward and stood next to the coffin. He could feel a burst of cold.

This is the so-called Yin Qi.

Yin Qi and evil Qi are different.

"Take this coffin out first." Said in a deep voice.

"OK."

This little thing, of course, does not need to sing and do it yourself.

The existence of Ge Chunrong and the two is a horse sent at will.

Two people, one raised his head and directly carried out the coffin.

The horse master, who was still outside, turned green at that time.

Special.

I'm afraid. I've been standing outside all the time. I can't hide. Did you give it back?

It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse.

This is the most intuitive feeling.

Want to cry!

"Mr. Gao, what do you mean?" Although Ma Ye didn't dare to sing with him, he couldn't help asking after seeing such a move.

Gao Ge glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "what do you mean?"

"Why did you bring this coffin out?"

After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "the light inside is bad."

"..." master Ma thought for a while, but he was speechless. It seems that there is no problem with this statement.

You can't take the initiative to ask yourself to stand by and play lanterns, can you?

He felt that he still didn't have the courage.

So let's sing.

Just be happy

"What's up, Ma ye? Will you open the coffin?" Singing, waving at the horse master.

The horse master could not help shivering.

Are you kidding? It's not ribbon cutting!

"You'd better come." The horse master quickly stepped back with a smiling face, his face full of fear.

Singing didn't embarrass him.

He felt that if he was not the head of red fish village, he might have the idea of flashing first.

He held out his hand and slapped on the coffin. Suddenly, a layer of Yin Qi appeared outside the coffin and was broken in an instant.

The lid of the coffin on it loosened a lot.

Gao Ge put his hand on it, turned to ge Chunrong and asked, "do you still have to read a slogan to open the coffin?"

Ge Chunrong thought for a moment and whispered, "Fu Jian roasts mice?"

Gao Gao smiled, turned his face, became serious and shouted:

"Mahua vine is my father!"

With a bang, the coffin lid was lifted out, rotated several times in the air and hit the ground heavily.

The action is simple and rough.

It's not because Gaoge doesn't have any awe for the people in the coffin, but the coffin came to the door by himself. Obviously, he wants to do something. In this case, Gaoge doesn't need to be polite to each other.

"Eh?" Seeing the body in the coffin and singing, the whole person is not good.

He and Ge Chunrong also hurriedly gathered together, looked at them and frowned.

A foul smell spread in the air, and Ma ye and others stepped back two steps.

"Mr. Gao, what's going on?" Master Ma pinched his nose and asked, "this corpse gas won't let us be poisoned by corpse?"

At such an old age, I can't understand why the horse master is so timid.

"Why don't you come and have a look?"

"Ha?" Mr. Ma thought for a moment. He saw that Gao Ge and others were standing like nobody else, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. Again, he dragged the two young people behind him, strengthened his courage and walked towards the front.

He just glanced into the coffin and was stunned.

"This... This is a big tiger?"

The horse master's voice trembled nervously.

On the body, there are maggots crawling and white flowers. But this is also the most amazing place. Although the temperature here is good, it hasn't been long since the tiger disappeared. Even if he died at the moment of disappearance, it's impossible to rot so soon, right?

Master Ma sat on the ground with his eyes blankly. The two young people were equally frightened.