Chapter 1006 - Prison Dragon (6)

Chapter 1006 Imprisoned Dragon (6)

Around the two sets of coffins, a very special figure was wrapped with red thread. The red thread was wrapped with talisman paper and tied with golden bells.

The coffin is tightly wound with black silk on one side and red silk on the other.

The spirit card in front of it is impressively written with the names and birth dates of Si Kou Yinji and Bai Tang.

There are two colorful smiling clay boys next to them, the boy is holding a gold ingot in his hand, and the girl is holding a red lotus in her hand.

Everything looks so weird.

Si Kou Yinmo put Baitang in according to his father’s instructions, crossed her hands on her abdomen, arranged her clothes, and put the hijab on her head before Si Kou Yinmo stepped aside.

The Taoist babbled for a long time, and danced the whisk in his hand, loudly: “Build the coffin!”

The heavy coffin was closed, and few people could not lift the lid.

“Dingding!”

Shang Yuan shouted again.

Thick and long nails were driven into it.

“The ceremony begins!”

The people at the scene started to move among the groups.

Si Kou Ziming, Qi Zhen, and Si Kou Yinmo were all silent.

Jumping regularly between the cracks of those red lines, but no one touched the red line.

The Taoist priests kept chanting incantations they didn’t understand.

With a flick of the whisk in his hand, the spirit flags in the mourning hall began to flutter, and when the bells rang, the bells on the red thread rang together.

What Si Kou Yinmo saw was that his scalp was numb. He didn’t know much about this subject before, and he always felt a little unreliable. Now it seems that he has not come into contact with reliable people.

“reset!”

This is the order.

Those dancing around the coffin moved instantly, and there were two people wearing Taoist robes on one side of a coffin, and four people carried it. Two mates are carried by eight people.

Holding a hollow bell in one hand, and holding the coffin in the other, they walked three steps, then retreated two steps, and their steps were still very strange.

Si Kou Yinmo saw with his own eyes that the red coffin on which the bride was lying, and the red brocade and red silk wrapped around the red coffin, turned black at an extremely fast speed, just like the other coffin.

this…

Si Kou Yinmo’s pupils dilated, and he gasped.

It’s really scary.

The Taoist priest held a bell in his hand, shaking it, and walked forward with strange steps. The person carrying the coffin followed behind. The Taoist priest in front shook the bell, and the Taoist priests behind him also shook the bell in unison, chanting .

Xiaoyu woke up and didn’t know what happened. She just felt that she was going to be out of breath, her face was covered with something, and she couldn’t take it off. This feeling was so terrible that she wanted to speak, but she couldn’t.

Where the **** is this?

In the end what happened?

The sound outside was so noisy that her ears hurt from the noise. She seemed to… heard the sound of gongs and drums…

Suona?

Getting more and more out of breath, Xiaoyu still has a strong sense of survival, pushing around desperately, but when the surrounding is not good, he turns again.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be something on it, and the little fish beat and pushed hard.

The nails made a sharp and piercing sound. As if she was unconscious, she scratched desperately, and her fingers were worn out. She didn’t know that her blood left horrible marks on the coffin.

(end of this chapter)