Chapter 12: Burying the Blood Coffin

The grave pit had been dug out in advance, and there were no extra things around, but the soil here was black and full of the smell of corpse rot, and yellow corpse water accumulated in the grave pit.

"Prepare to put it down!"

Accompanied by the blind old man's unusual strength, his thin, withered arms full of bulging blood vessels, when he exerted force with both hands, the others quickly put the coffin down from their shoulders.

"Bang~ puff~"

Accompanied by the coffin being put into the grave pit, the atmosphere around changed instantly, and the cold, bone-chilling feeling immediately spread around.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

And the coffin in the grave pit was like a can filled with live fish, shaking and colliding constantly, as if the things inside were about to break free.

"Hurry up and do it for me!"

"Don't be stunned, use whatever means you have, don't hide anything if you want to live, this corpse has turned into a ghost!"

Seeing this situation, the other three took action one after another; the blind man's hands turned black and pressed on the coffin lid, and then terrifying claw marks spread rapidly to the whole coffin.

"Hehe."

The old man with wrinkles all over his face suddenly changed his face, made a weird laugh, and then took out a small hammer polished from bones and knocked it lightly on the coffin.

Another man with a broken arm opened his mouth in pain, and then black-green tattoos covered his body, making him look like a hellish evil ghost.

At the same time, a worn-out hemp rope appeared in his hand, which he threw directly into the grave pit, and then the hemp rope wriggled like a snake, wrapping around the coffin circle by circle.

"Gurgle~"

But at this moment, the coffin in the grave pit suddenly flowed out a stream of scarlet blood from the seams of the coffin, and these bloods were like a continuous fountain, quickly submerging the entire coffin.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up and fill the soil!"

"Must not let the ghost inside run out, otherwise we will all die!"

The three people who were originally full of confidence changed their expressions drastically, but a hoe suddenly fell from the sky toward the coffin.

"Dong~"

Then the blood that was originally gushing out stopped temporarily, and Lin Feng immediately took action, and a large amount of soil was quickly filled into the grave pit.

"Kid, well done!"

At this time, the others also reacted, and then hurriedly helped; these three people were not simple, and the surrounding grave soil was soon piled into a grave mound.

However, weirdly, some scarlet blood still seeped out from the grave mound, and the black mud mixed with blood made the entire grave mound reveal huge ominousness.

"Hoo~ really didn't see it, you little brother is a capable one."

"If you don't have ability, you can't get through this door!"

"..."

However, the other three didn't care about Lin Feng's words, and didn't mean to get to the bottom of it; none of them didn't have some dirty things on them, otherwise, who would dare to do this kind of work?

"Hehe, good luck, good luck."

Lin Feng shouldered his hoe and smiled at them; these three were not simple, and they definitely possessed things related to ghosts.

"Damn it, this job is a loss; this thing will lose a year of life every time it's used!"

"Who said it's not? The things of the Ghost Suppression Division are not cheap!"

The other three didn't care about Lin Feng's words, and didn't mean to get to the bottom of it; none of them didn't have some dirty things on them, otherwise, who would dare to do this kind of work?

"What will the Ghost Suppression Division give?"

Hearing their conversation, Lin Feng asked curiously; to be honest, he really didn't expect this job to turn into this.

"Saw those three sticks of incense earlier? That's Ghost Suppression Incense; as long as there is that thing, no matter how fierce ordinary corpses are, they won't be able to make waves, but using Soul-Drawing Incense to deal with ghosts is better, at least it can delay time."

"And corpse oil candles, as long as they are lit, the ghost won't be able to find you, but that thing is not safe either; sometimes it will still reveal flaws..."

It seemed that Lin Feng's performance just now made them feel that Lin Feng's ability was not weak, so they explained to him directly when they heard Lin Feng's inquiry.

"Ghost Suppression Incense, Soul-Drawing Incense, corpse oil candles, substitute puppets..."

Every kind of thing said from their mouths was something Lin Feng had never heard of before, but they all had various impossible abilities.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and leave this ghost place; if we stay here for a long time, we will also lose our lives!"

Finally, the old man with wrinkles all over his face said a sentence, and then the four walked directly toward the gate.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As the blind old man leading the way knocked on the door, the door was soon opened from the outside.

"Done!"

"Very good, this corpse is indeed a bit troublesome!"

Bai Yuanlong of the Ghost Suppression Division swept his eyes over the four people who walked out alive, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sir, this time I want a stick of Soul-Drawing Incense."

Then the blind old man hurriedly stated his request to Bai Yuanlong.

"Officer Bai, I want a substitute puppet."

This was the request of the man with a broken arm, but he seemed a bit lacking in confidence when he made this request.

A substitute puppet was a precious ghost object that could replace death; people in the Ghost Suppression Division might not be able to get such things casually.

"Your credit is not enough!"

Bai Yuanlong said to him directly; there was no doubt that he refused his request.

"Then, then I want a corpse oil candle."

The man with a broken arm immediately changed his request; this time Bai Yuanlong agreed.

"I want a stick of Ghost-Raising Incense."

The old man with wrinkles all over his face sighed and then said.

"Okay."

"What about you?"

Bai Yuanlong placed his eyes on Lin Feng; he originally thought that Lin Feng should have died inside this time.

"I also want a stick of Ghost-Raising Incense!"

Lin Feng looked at him and answered like this.

"Okay, but you must remember, this kind of incense is very easy to attract ghosts; if you don't make full preparations and use it, that is the way to die! Don't cause any big trouble!"

Bai Yuanlong saw that he was a newcomer, so he warned him directly.

"Understood!"

Then Bai Yuanlong took out a human skin bag, and the things they needed were taken out from it.

Lin Feng noticed that this bag was probably not simple, because there was no change in the whole bag before and after.

Carrying a dark red incense as thick as a thumb, Lin Feng walked toward the position where Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang were.

"Brother Lin, you are really capable!"

These two saw Lin Feng come out, and at this time, their faces were full of admiration; others didn't know, but they knew too well how dangerous the graveyard of the Ghost Suppression Division was.

People without real skills would basically die directly after entering, and even those who could escape were mostly full of terror.

How could it be like Lin Feng, who was like a person who was fine? This was enough to prove that Lin Feng's ability was not small! ===== CHAPTER 13 =====