Chapter 277 Rumble
Wu Genji looked at her healthy complexion, sighed happily, reached out to take off the ring stacked with snakes, and put it on. As soon as the ring was put on... green smoke swirled around her. When the green smoke dissipated and the snake girl's face disappeared, she raised her hand, gently stroked her nephew's fingers, and sighed, "Don't worry, Hai Teng, I will make sure that our family has a funeral for you... I don't want your soul to wander in the darkness for no reason. Don't worry, I will take care of everything."
Carefully, she placed her finger in the center of the ring on her finger and watched it being engulfed.
After saying this, she smiled at the mirror like a harmless little rabbit, then hummed a song and jumped onto the bed. It was obvious that she was in a very good mood.
In Qili Village.
Song Yan got up from the bed and waited until the yin energy around the village became thick before going out to check the ancient tomb. Now the temperature dropped another degree, she was sure it was time - sliding off the bed, she looked at Fu Yushen, who was still sitting in the corner of the room, with countless prayer beads tied around his wrists, neck and the idol he worshipped.
If she guessed correctly, he had been praying constantly since she booked a room at the inn, which was empty except for a few guests, including the young masters and mistresses from the city.
She stared at Fu Yushen, raised her head, and kicked him in the back. "You know that the gods will not protect you? They don't care about an atheist who suddenly starts praying, and it's also for his benefit? They only listen to those who insist on praying, and know how to be grateful for even the smallest grace... These prayers are not accepted even by the lesser gods." She put her hands in her trouser pockets, looked at the number of gods he prayed to, and snorted, "You are so amazing." Selfish, Fu Yushen... Instead of disturbing the gods, you might as well pray to me, at least if I am happy, I will bring you back alive from that grave. "
Hearing her words, Fu Yushen opened his eyes, and immediately spun around, muttering, "Oh my god-like sister-in-law, please be safe and happy with Chenchen forever... I swear that I will keep praying and even do good deeds in the future, so please protect me in the grave!"
His prayer was so funny that Song Yan rolled his eyes and kicked his calf. "You're still offering bribes, right? You can't cheat your way to a spot."
Fu Yushen was kicked in the calf and rolled on the ground, immediately wailing, "I have nothing to offer. I'm not one to pray. That's what my grandfather does. I'm just used to bribes and giving things. This is my first time trying to pray, so you shouldn't judge me so harshly."
Song Yan snorted coldly, but still took out a blue crystal necklace from his pocket and threw it to Fu Yushen, who caught it instantly. This was fatal. Song Yan looked at Fu Yushen holding the necklace expressionlessly and said, "This is something I refined before I came here. Although it is not as strong as suppressing evil spirits forever, it is enough for one night. Hold on. It's so tight, you will be uncomfortable if you lose it. I don't have it anymore, do you understand?"
"I would rather die than let the necklace be separated from my body." Fu Yushen said, picking up the necklace and hanging it around his neck. This is his lifeline... Anyone who tries to take it from him should be prepared for a rumble!
Seeing his determined expression, Song Yan knew that her message had been passed on. She nodded, then looked at Fang Yanli and asked, "Can you sense any ghosts wandering around in the village?"
"No." Fang Yanli shook her head. It was strange that there was no spiritual energy in the village with such a strong yin energy.
Song Yan pursed her lips, nodded, and looked out the window. The village was even darker than in the afternoon, completely shrouded in darkness, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
"Let's go." She turned to look at Fu Yushen. "We need to leave the tomb before dawn. I don't want to see what happens, lest we get entangled in something and locked in."
Fu Yushen was startled by her words, and Song Yan didn’t give him a chance to speak, but opened the door of the room and walked into the corridor, but just as she was about to turn left, her brows furrowed, because the corridor was too crowded with people!
These young children!
Song Yan stood in one place. Seeing this, Fu Yushen curiously poked his head out of the room. Seeing that it was full of young masters from the city, he couldn't help but frowned. Not wanting to go up the mountain was one thing, but what were these young masters thinking about? Were they still planning to play with excavators at this time?