Chapter 604

Looking at the brothers Nangong Yunmo who were trying to lift Duan Wuluo out of the coffin in front of him, Xiao Bai suddenly became angry.

These stinky idiots are really brothers and sisters. They are always thinking about the coffin, as if it will be wasted if no one uses it.

"Master, apart from this coffin, there seems to be no place to lie down." Nangong Yunmo said.

Without waiting for Xiao Bai's answer, the monk who was still suffering from Xiao Bai's ear-twisting punishment took the lead and suggested, "Master, why don't you... let your senior brother lie in the coffin?"

"Buzz!"

Xiao Bai's strength in twisting the monk's ears increased a little, and a blue vein stretched across his forehead.

"Coffins and coffins! It's all coffins. Do you like coffins? If so, I'll send you in to experience the experience." Xiao Bai twisted the monk's ears and smiled grimly.

"Hey! Wrong, wrong! I'm wrong Master!" The monk screamed in pain, struggling with his teeth and claws.

If Duan Wuluo could see this scene, he would definitely:

【I hope someone has an accident】

【People are definitely in trouble】

【I hope the person is gone】

【Nima is outrageous if nothing happens】

[When someone dies, don't die next to the coffin I'm lying on, otherwise it won't be easy to come out of the coffin later.]

"What are you guys still doing, hurry up and take Wuluo out of the coffin." Xiao Bai shouted at the Nangong Yunmo brothers.

"Master... It seems that you don't need to carry it..." Nangong Yunmo pointed at the coffin in front of him and said intermittently.

"Ah?" Xiao Bai was puzzled for a while, and dragged the monk's ear, along with his ear, to Nangong Yunmo's side.

"Yun Mo, what do you mean by that?" Xiao Bai asked.

"Master... Junior Brother seems to have woken up..." Nangong Yunmo pointed to the inside of the coffin and said.

"Really? Then why doesn't Wuluo talk?" Xiao Bai asked curiously.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bai walked quickly to the side of the coffin and stuck his head to check the inside of the coffin.

Just as everyone was waiting for Xiao Bai to explain the results of the investigation, Xiao Bai suddenly said quietly.

"Don't worry, the material of this coffin is really good."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but instantly collapsed, and black lines hung on their foreheads.

They finally understood why Nangong Yunmo and the others were so skinny. It turned out to be because of such a master.

Everyone was waiting for the news with anticipation, but after such a long time, you suddenly made such a sentence.

Who knows, what makes them speechless is that.

The monk even replied solemnly, "That's right, Master, don't look at who collected the fine wood.

It's not that I'm bragging with you. In the entire Dongli Continent, no one knows better than me about coffins.

After all, I am a man who has made countless death scenes in my brain. For each death scene, I have designed a separate coffin.

Therefore, it is precisely because of so many experiments and long-term accumulation that I have grown into a coffin expert!

No one knows coffins better than me! "

When the monk said these words, he had always raised his chest and raised his head proudly in the world, like a coffin maker who was lonely and seeking defeat.

Crowd: ? ? ? Is this something to be proud of?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Bai praised, "Not bad, dog, you are quite gifted with coffins.

Work hard, and in the future, our Zongmen will give you the one-stop service for the enemy to raise his ashes.

After all, in our sect, you are the most stubborn one, and it is most appropriate to leave this kind of aftermath to you. "

"Master, we call this 'steady', not 'gou'." The monk corrected.

Fear of death, fear of cause and effect can be called Gou? This is called being mature and stable, and not giving the enemy a chance to match.

"Well, I know from the teacher, this is called 'steady'." Xiao Bai nodded in response.

Everyone: Although I don't know what this "one-stop service" is...but...it sounds like it's not a good job...

"As for the wood material..." Xiao Bai's voice sounded again.

After the appointment of powers, it is the question of funding.

"Master, with regard to wood, you can rest assured. The disciple has a lot of good wood, and there is no need for the sect's financial subsidy." The monk patted his chest and assured.

"Well, as expected of my disciple, it really makes you worry. The wood used to make the coffin is always carried with you." Xiao Bai nodded with satisfaction and praised without hesitation.

Crowd: This. . . Is this laudable?

What do the warriors of my generation who have entered the way of cultivation carry the wood for making coffins with them?

Are you ready to make a temporary home for yourself when you feel like you're dying and you're in danger that you can't escape?

Monk: You are so smart! You can guess it right! Simply confidant!

At this moment, the monk's voice suddenly sounded again.

"But Master, you don't have to worry."

Xiao Bai was stunned: ? ? ? What am I worried about?

"Master, don't worry, you don't have to worry about the coffin after your death.

It's impossible for something like you to die without a coffin.

Because your wood is carefully selected by the disciples, it is the best of the best.

When you die, the disciples will personally create a unique, high-profile, luxurious, high-quality coffin for you! "The monk held his head high and said impassively.

Where can I find a filial apprentice like him?

In front of the monk, the brothers Nangong Yunmo kept winking wildly at the monk, implying that he glanced at Xiao Bai behind him.

For Nangong Yunmo's brother Ji Rao's suggestion, the monk naturally saw it.

However, he obviously misunderstood the meaning of the eyes of the brothers Nangong Yunmo.

"Several senior brothers don't have to worry, I have already prepared your coffins for you.

Although the grade of wood used in your coffins is lower than that of the master, it is still of the highest quality.

So, the coffin has already been prepared, and it's just a matter of when you will die. "The monk patted his chest and assured.

Alas, it is rare in the world to have such an understanding junior and senior brother.

However, the monks at this time did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

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After a while, the monk, who was wondering why his master and senior brother were silent, was just about to ask aloud.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his buttocks.

Then, his whole body flew upside down.

Just when the monk hadn't figured out what happened, a big hand suddenly pulled him back from the flight track.

When he opened his eyes, it turned out that it was the senior brother who 'catch' him.

"Thank you, big brother, for saving your life..."

Before this sentence was over, three smiling faces suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

This smile is really a bit gloomy.

"Hi... three senior brothers?"

The monk took the initiative to say hello with some lack of confidence.

"Hey, junior brother, come, our senior brothers haven't sat and chatted together for a long time. Let's chat now." Nangong Yunmo took the lead and said with a grin.

The other two have the same expression.

"Can I refuse?" the monk asked weakly.

"What about you?" Nangong Yunmo, Zhang Shige and Brother Wang Hao laughed in unison.

Then, the monk was forcibly dragged away by the three brothers Nangong Yunmo.

At the same time, an extremely weak voice came from the coffin, "I hope something happens to someone."

It's so hard to die