In the **** world, a black cauldron the size of a hut was turned upside down in the world of flesh and blood, and blood sausages, like blood whips, slapped the black cauldron.

The black pot is still pitch black.

"Ah!" Yun Yao suddenly exclaimed in the darkness.

"What's wrong? Xiaoyao?" Fat Buddha asked immediately.

"Who touched my ass!"

"Amitabha! I won't."

"Of course I won't! Xiaoyao, you, ah!" Master Coffin also called out.

"What's your name, Master Coffin?" Yun Yao hurriedly asked.

"Someone touched the old man's ass!"

"..."

"Galala..."

"What sound?!" Yun Yao exclaimed again.

"Boom." Suddenly, the ground fluctuated like a rolling sea wave. The **** cauldron rose and fell with the waves, and the light penetrated through the waves. Immediately, everyone saw that the coffin was already covered with pale hand bones! Those hand bones are like white spiders crawling all over Coffin Master's big chopsticks box!

"Ah—" Yun Yao shouted immediately, the little girl was naturally afraid of this densely packed insect-like scene.

Suddenly, the ground of flesh and blood surged violently, as if a huge blanket had been shaken violently by someone. Immediately, the pot lifted the chopsticks box and turned over, and everyone was thrown into the air.

The whole piece of mud suddenly rose up, forming a towering, overwhelming wave of blood, and violently slapped the few people who were thrown into the air! In front of the huge wave of blood, Yun Yao, Fat Buddha and Master Coffin were as insignificant as mosquitoes and flies!

"what--"

Yun Yao screamed in the air, and suddenly, Lord Coffin's big chopsticks box opened suddenly, and a figure wrapped with golden light symbols jumped out of the chopsticks box, turned around and kicked the chopsticks box.

"Boom!"

The chopsticks box quickly flew towards Yunyao, put Yunyao into the chopsticks box, Bingyu quickly followed, broke through the blood wave in front and opened a gap in the coffin, protecting Yunyao's chopsticks box from that gap immediately Break out everywhere!

The Fat Buddha, who was blown into the air, saw the wave of blood coming towards him, and he immediately threw out the black pot: "It's up to you—" The black pot grew bigger and bigger on the fat Buddha, and the fat Buddha stepped on the black pot and landed on the inside of the wave , like surfing along the tide, looking for the coffin master.

"Master Coffin—"

The coffin master fell from the sky, and the man covered with golden light talismans flew towards him and hugged him. Immediately, a big wave smashed down hard, rushing them into the distance.

The whole piece of blood mud became calm, only Fat Buddha crouched in the black cauldron, and began to look for the lost figures of everyone.

"Xiao Yao—"

"Master Coffin—"

He casually picked up a human bone in the blood mud, the human bone was still connected to the hand bone, and the hand bone "crashed", and the fat Buddha just pouted, inserted the hand bone into the blood mud, and started to row forward.

A pile of flesh and blood trembled, and he stretched out a pale hand. He quickly broke through the pile of flesh and blood and pulled the coffin master out of it.

Master Coffin became drenched with blood, and sat on the side of the **** hill with difficulty to wipe the blood from his face. The man with golden light talisman wrapped all over his body knelt in front of him, lowering his head to admit his mistake. He wore a long gray braid that was stained red as he knelt down on the **** mud behind him.

However, the bright red blood on his hair was slowly decreasing, as if it was being absorbed by him bit by bit, and his hair color became brighter.

There was also a golden light talisman tied to his forehead, floating behind his head like wiping his forehead. His face was drooping, his brows and eyes were deep but without a trace of blood, he was pale with grayish gray, and he didn't look half human.

"You said you..." Coffin Master wiped his face sullenly, and looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, "At the critical moment, you protect Yunyao and take the little girl, does Yunyao need your protection for taking the little girl? It's a fox demon, born with magical powers, and can't die. And your father and I are real mortals, you don't protect me to protect that girl? Hey!" The coffin master shook his head in disappointment, "Is it useful for you to protect her? ? She won't like you."

The young man was obediently kneeling in front of the coffin master, but his eyes fell on the **** mud all over the floor, he swallowed while watching, "Gudong, Gudong..."

"Gululu." Suddenly, a bubble popped out of the mud, and it turned again, as if something was about to burst out of the mud.

The boy immediately became vigilant, turned around in front of the coffin master, and stretched out his hands to protect the coffin master.

"Crash!" The blood mud rolled up and began to form a vortex. From the vortex, a huge hand slapped up. The blood mud gathered and piled up between the big hands, making the hand even bigger!

big hand

That hand propped up in front of the boy, and slowly pulled out a long arm from the whirlpool. The surrounding blood mud began to gather in the vortex, the hill behind Coffin Lord had gradually disappeared, and the ground under their feet began to appear little by little, becoming cleaner.

Arms, shoulders, body, a headless monster with six arms and four legs appeared in front of the boy!

The young man raised his face blankly, his gray pupils suddenly released a hungry light!

Master Coffin smiled softly behind him: "Go and eat, son. This meal should keep you from eating for three months."

Hearing Master Coffin's order, the boy opened his mouth, and the saliva flowed out directly!

He quickly ran towards the monster, in front of the huge body of the monster, he was like a yellow mouse!

Immediately, the monster raised its huge foot and stomped towards him!

"Boom!" The monster just stepped on the young man's body, trampling him into his own fleshy mud.

The coffin master smiled beside him, squinting his old eyes to look at the leg that stomped his son under his feet.

The whole world became quiet. The monster thought that the boy had been drowned, and the boy could not survive. At least, the living must have been suffocated in its big thick muddy legs!

Suddenly, its body softened a bit, and suddenly, its leg spread apart as if it had been moth-eaten, and standing in that broken mud leg was the boy!

The young man's face was covered with blood, and his whole body was covered in **** mud. He raised his hand and happily licked his fingers, and his whole body actually sucked up the **** mud! There was not even a single drop of blood or flesh on his face or body!

The coffin master smiled, and murmured to himself: "My son is not a human being, and..." the coffin master narrowed his eyes, "He has been hungry for a long time..." Well... he suddenly understood why Goddess Lian called him to come on this mission, It turned out that his son was given a full meal of wild rice!

"Hiss—" The monster only had three legs left and its whole body made a strange hiss.

The boy licked off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, his whole body began to swell! The golden light talisman spread out all of a sudden, and his whole body swelled up a whole circle! It was as if the golden talisman had only bound his body before!