Chapter 490 My Uncle Was Taken Away

Everyone was stunned.

Always felt that something was missing, and looked like he was still unsatisfied.

At this moment, Xu Qingshui should not be shocked. Even if he would not kneel down and beg for mercy, he would still show surprise and unwillingness.

Who knew that the other party would not care about him at all and directly closed the coffin lid.

"Okay, okay! We won't waste time talking to him, just kill him and be done with it!"

"Yes! No matter what, the other party is only half a step into the realm of great power. We can easily kill him together!"

"Xu Qingshui, your story ends here"

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As they talked, they quickly moved forward and headed towards the coffin where Xu Qingshui was.

"Huh? Is the wind blowing?"

Just as they approached the coffin, they suddenly felt a chill.

Looking around in a daze.

This world has never seen the sun, and it has always been a dark world.

But at this moment, one can feel a huge gray fog sweeping over.

"It seems... something is wrong"

Several people suddenly felt something was wrong, and there seemed to be a huge crisis in the gray fog.

Their hearts thumped.

The creepy feeling made their backs feel cold.

The fog came very quickly, and it seemed that the earth-shaking killing sounds in the fog could be heard.

"No! There is something in the fog! Go!"

Someone sensed it instantly. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and could feel the murderous aura of the fog.

But they could not react. The fog swept past like a gust of wind.

The moment they came into contact with the fog.

The killing sounds were right beside their ears.

Before one person could react, he was chopped off the horse.

He became a cold corpse.

But it was as if affected by the fog. When the body fell, there was a soul standing there.

He stared blankly at his fallen body, and was at a loss for a moment.

He was arrested by several soldiers.

The living people were full of fear in their eyes, looking at the powerful and tall ghost soldiers in front of them.

The ghost soldier general sat on the horse, looking down.

A long spear pierced the other party's body directly.

Finally, he looked at the ancestral tomb where Xu Qingshui was in despair.

But he found that the coffin was not affected at all in the gray fog.

Not even the ghost soldiers took a look.

His eyes were full of shock.

Before, they thought Xu Qingshui was an extremely stupid move.

They never thought that the clown was actually themselves.

But...how did Xu Qingshui know?

He had just come to this world.

With such doubts, his soul was taken away by a group of ghost soldiers.

The fog came quickly, like a gust of wind.

They also went fast. In just a moment, they had passed the cemetery and rushed past.

Only the broken bodies on the ground were left to prove that they had been there.

Xu Qingshui kicked the coffin board away and opened the coffin.

He took two deep breaths and breathed two breaths of fresh air.

He watched the ghost soldiers pass by, leaving only a bloody ground.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground.

"It seems to be... military personnel?"

Xu Qingshui took a deep breath, then turned back and looked at the coffin.

The coffins in this world seemed to have something.

It blocked the breath of the living, so that the ghost soldiers were unaware.

And looking at the skilled appearance of the natives, this kind of thing obviously happened more than once or twice.

"Brother, look, I have helped you escape a disaster. Shouldn't you show your appreciation?"

The native stared at Xu Qingshui with a flickering look.

Xu Qingshui looked at this cunning native.

He secretly thought that the other party had no good intentions at all.

Previously, I wanted to go into the coffin by myself and not care about myself.

Fortunately, the encounter reminded me in time, so I knew that hiding in the coffin could escape the disaster.

He also said that he would treat me to a meal later.

Very bad!

"Brother, if I didn't have the coffin from my ancestral tomb, you would probably die here today."

Seeing that Xu Qingshui had not made any move, this person continued to say, rubbing his hands with an expectant look.

Xu Qingshui remained silent.

"Don't underestimate the fog. There are ghost soldiers in the fog. Living people who touch it will die."

The native continued.

Xu Qingshui looked at the fog that had gone away, and then looked at the native.

He looked fearless and said as if he didn't care.

"Hehe, isn't it just a group of ghost soldiers? Do you know who my godfather is?"

The native was confused and didn't understand what Xu Qingshui was saying.

Xu Qingshui got out of the coffin and looked at the mess and corpses everywhere.

Obviously, they were all outsiders who came to this world.

Then, the natives came out of the coffins one by one, covered in dust.

After the ghost soldiers passed by, they opened the coffins one by one.

But when they looked at Xu Qingshui, their eyes were complicated.

Obviously, they didn't expect that such an outsider would survive.

He looked at the native next to Xu Qingshui with some complaints.

He already felt that it was this native who told the outsider the way.

"It's not me, he insisted on squeezing me!"

The native felt very wronged. At that time, Xu Qingshui didn't care and went to his ancestral tomb. He couldn't stop him.

"Brother, you have made me suffer."

The native's face was ashen, and he felt that he couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

These natives are very unwelcome to these outsiders.

After all, since these people appeared, the frequency of the appearance of the ghost soldiers has increased.

In their view, the death of these outsiders is nothing, but the increase of the ghost soldiers has implicated them.

Xu Qingshui didn't care and prepared to leave.

[Triggering adventure: You see the ghost soldiers have left, and you are ready to leave]

[Adventure A: You left, but you didn't know that the ghost soldiers appeared more and more frequently. On the way, you encountered the ghost soldiers again. This time, you had no way to hide and faced the ghost soldiers directly. You died in the group of ghost soldiers]

[Adventure B: You looked at the coffin, and your eyes flashed. You knew that you would inevitably encounter ghost soldiers on this way. You decided to take the coffin with you, which made you more calm when facing the ghost soldiers in the future]

Xu Qingshui stopped and turned his head to look at the coffin that seemed a bit huge.

"Brother, I can't repay you for saving my life. I do have some good things here. Take them."

Although he said it in line with the native, his eyes were always fixed on the coffin.

The native suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Are you planning to take my coffin? I don't want any good things. Go away!"

The native was a little anxious.

But Xu Qingshui was very tough and forced a bracelet to the other party.

This bracelet was given to me by a senior Wanjie student at that time.

I don’t know what it is used for, but it should be more than enough to replace a coffin.

“Brother, just send the Buddha to the west”

Xu Qingshui said, patting the native’s shoulder.

“Good people will have a peaceful life”

While saying this, he looked at Lin Liang.

“Drag it away!”

The native looked at the bracelet, then at Xu Qingshui, and seemed to struggle.

But Xu Qingshui did not give him a chance to struggle, and Lin Liang dragged the coffin away.

“Grandma, my second uncle was taken away, and I can only rely on your protection”

Then, helplessly, he looked at a grave next to him.

Holding a shovel, he had already started digging.