Chapter 258

The sky was just slightly bright, and it was hazy around, as if it had been covered by fog.

The sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded in my ears. I saw a group of villagers in black robes. Their faces were painted with oil color with a black skull, with heavy expression and serious eyes.

Several villagers, carrying a black coffin, slowly walked towards the bottomless River under the chanting of two white Taoists.

"Take it!"

A leading white Taoist, walking to the front and back of the bottomless River, suddenly stopped, turned his head expressionless, looked at the people in black and said, "the time has come, salute!"

Hearing the words of Taoist in white, several people who carried the coffin put down the coffin one after another and stepped back two steps very consciously.

One of the Taoists took a step ahead, took out a white candle from his pocket, lit it and put it on the coffin, double ten in ten, with a serious face talking about something..

The surrounding villagers seem to have been used to it for a long time, looking at all this indifferently.

"Woo woo ~"

However, at this time, there was a sudden cry for help in the coffin. Then, it seemed that someone was struggling in it, and the coffin swayed.

"What?"

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, and a shock appeared in his eyes. He didn't expect that this group of people put a living person in the coffin.

And looking at this posture, it seems that they will be thrown into the river.

Isn't this intentional murder?

"Hold her down."

Seeing this, the Taoist in white suddenly changed his face, pointed to the coffin and drank fiercely: "hold it down for me. Don't let this little beast struggle in it and annoy the river god. Otherwise, the whole village will be overwhelmed."

Hearing the speech, a trace of concern flashed in the eyes of the surrounding villagers, and several volunteers volunteered to press the coffin.

The people in the coffin seemed desperate and kept wailing.

"Right now!" The Taoist in white suddenly narrowed his eyes and said to the people around him.

Hearing the order, several big men in Taiwan raised the wooden frame, picked up the coffin and were ready to throw it into the river.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly came out in a hurry.

Before everyone could react, several big men carrying the coffin were instantly knocked down to the ground, and the coffin was directly bombed and cracked by Ye Fan's fist.

However, when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned. A young girl, her hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, with a few tears on her face, hid in the corner of the coffin in fear.

And this girl is Zhao linger who should have escaped from heaven!

"It's you!" A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He was confused in his head. He clearly remembered that he had delayed the monster for a long time before giving Zhao linger a chance to escape.

However, how did she get caught again and still appear in such a place?

"Who are you?" When the white Taoist saw Ye Fan, his face became gloomy and said darkly, "do you know what will happen if you annoy the gods?"

"Gods?" Ye Fan sneered, glanced at the surrounding villagers with extremely contemptuous eyes, and said faintly, "you are blindfolded by lard one by one. You can do such things. Don't you know it's illegal?"

"Also, you all believe what the white liar said?"

After all, there are no gods and ghosts in Ye Fan's heart.

So, of course, he doesn't believe these shit rules in their village.

"You, you, dare to slander the gods." When Taoist priest in white heard Ye Fan's words, his face became as ugly as pig liver. He pointed to his nose and trembled angrily.

The villagers around could not wait for fire to come out of their eyes. They stared at Ye Fan angrily, as if they wanted to swallow it alive.

"God, I think you have a problem with brain melon seeds."

Ye Fan disdained to see Taoist priest in white, picked up Zhao linger and was ready to leave the land of right and wrong.

Who knows, the angry villagers quickly blocked Ye Fan's source.

Among them, several strong men clenched their fists and looked at Ye Fan fiercely. They might fight at any time.

"Just you people, do you still want to hinder me?" Ye Fan took a look at the big men in front of him, and his tone was very flat: "if you know the truth, you should consciously get out of my way. Otherwise, once something happens, none of you can afford it."

After all, the big men in front of us are strong, with tiger waist and bear back.

But they all lack real fighting skills. How to really fight, Ye Fan doesn't blow, just have hands.

"Ha ha!" With a sneer, the Taoist in white retreated into the crowd and fanned the flames and said, "everyone, it's not that Taoist Bai doesn't want to help you. You can see that this man dares to insult the gods like this. If you can't kill him, the gods will blame him at that time. I'm afraid the whole village will be submerged into the sea."

With that, the Taoist in white looked at Ye Fan with a joking face, and his eyes were full of fun.

This bastard dares to ruin his good deeds.

You know, in order to complete this task, he has made preparations for ten years to witness the appearance of water scales. Today is the key time. He must not fall off the chain.

"Kill him and relieve the spirit of the gods."

"Yes, we should not only kill him, but also live his stomach and let him taste the feeling that life is better than death."

At the moment, the villagers had already been dazzled by anger. Their eyes were scarlet, like bloodthirsty monsters, staring coldly at Ye Fan.

"Hehe, it's really a group of fishermen. You can't teach them."

Ye Fan raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and looked at the brainwashed villagers in front of him.

"Kill him."

No one in the crowd suddenly shouted, and then the five or six strong men rushed at Ye Fan in an instant.

You know, these big men are all fighting champions in the village. Their strength is very strong. They all exist as one five.

Therefore, the villagers have a subconscious sense of security in their hearts.

They feel that these five strong men are more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

But the next second.

A strange scene happened. At the moment when the five or six big men rushed over, Ye Fan moved his skills, as mysterious as a ghost, and suddenly disappeared in place.

At the moment when several big men reacted, they stared in horror, because they all saw Ye Fan behind them with a grim smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Pa......"

Several crisp slaps rang out, and the big men who were still fierce before were beaten out one after another.