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Chapter 402 The inscription

The fat man, like them, was also misled by the word English. Looking at this evil thing, the more he looked at it, the more it sounded like English.

"Although I have never been to school, please don't lie to me. I have also seen how those foreign devils write. They seem to write all kinds of fancy things."

Xu Huanian was a little puzzled and scratched his head, "This thing does look a bit like foreign script. Could it be the font of some countries around us?"

When Chu Qiuyi heard what they said, she thought it was possible, "Maybe it was something made by magicians from other countries. After all, their writing is the same as monkey ghost paintings."

After Chu Qiuyi's words, other people also believed that this was a foreign writing, and were discussing whether to invite someone to look for it and study the foreign writing.

After all, all the people present are native Chinese. They only understand Chinese. Maybe a few little bastards can understand some English, but they can't understand this weird font.

Gu Yun translated almost all the fonts on the coffin. He had almost read it and saw that they were still discussing the English words.

I couldn't help but smile on my face, and I didn't know if I was laughing at their thirst for culture or at their ignorance.

"Hey, please, the Yin characters I mentioned are the characters of the dead, and Yin is the Yin of the underworld. It's not the English I said. You've got the wrong emphasis."

Gu Yun made a speechless expression. Luo Lingxi looked at this kind of person with a look of sudden realization on her face, and couldn't help but smile.

"Then what's written on it?"

"There's nothing written about it. It just records a lot of evil spells. Specifically, it destroys the Feng Shui magic here, destroys and destroys the evil virtues accumulated by the Wang family's ancestors, and the Feng Shui luck here."

Having said this, Gu Yun glanced at the group of old men again, "The reason why you feel sore and achy in your back, and you have some dreams, is probably because of the coffin."

After hearing Gu Yun's explanation, the group of old men showed anger on their faces. Looking at the crazy woman, they wished that each of them would give her a shoe sole.

This tmd is going to completely ruin the luck of the Wang family.

Not only that, but they also wanted the two bad old men Wang Jiahe to be buried with them. A group of people who caused trouble and chaos actually wanted to find a living person to take revenge.

The most angry one among them was the patriarch, with his gray beard trembling constantly, looking at the crazy woman who was trying to break away from the two juniors of the Wang family.

He hit her in the stomach with a cane, but this crazy woman didn't react at all, and she still looked like she was mad. Then she looked at the patriarch, and her eyes were actually scarlet.

"Damn it, she has mutated. Clan leader, be careful."

Cockscomb Head looked at the mad woman with red eyes, and immediately kicked her to the ground. The two juniors of the Wang family looked a little scared.

"Chief, why don't we find a rope and tie her up? This is so weird and scary."

"That's right, she feels like a zombie infected with a virus in the game. Now her eyes turn red, as if she has a pathogen, and then she starts biting people, just like rabies."

"I heard what you said, it seems like the two of us were scratched and bitten by her just now..."

"Oh, then we really can't tie her hands with clothes first."

The two junior members of the Wang family were very scared. With the clan leader's permission, they took off their upper body clothes, then twisted them into ropes and tied her up, but their mouths were not sealed.

There was only a whine coming out of her mouth, like the strange cry of a wild animal. There was no other sound, not even a word.

It was as if he had been severely stimulated and turned into a demented madman and fool.

Gu Yun was still deciphering the fonts on the coffin for several others. He talked for about ten minutes, and even Cockscomb Head understood the general outline.

Xu Huanian looked at the coffin in confusion, "I didn't expect that magicians can still operate like this. All day long, the methods they use are dirty and despicable."

"If they don't do some dirty tricks, how can they compare with a family like ours that has inherited ancient traditions?" Cockcomb Head smiled, and then asked another question.

"So since someone wants to mess with our Wang family, who is instigating her? And her daughter is also staying at home and sneaking around. Could it be that her daughter is looking for someone to take revenge on our Wang family?"

After hearing what Cockscomb Tou said, the team leader walked over tremblingly, "Xiao Ling is a very nice person. I feel like this must have been caused by her damn mother."

"Well, Mr. Wang knows people well but doesn't know their hearts. How do you know that Wang Ling won't do bad things? Maybe her mother was also driven crazy by her."

Anyway, Xu Huanian has certain opinions on all opinions. Although everyone can believe in justice, there will always be dark things happening around the corner.

Gu Yun also nodded, "The matter has not been clarified yet, so we cannot make any hasty conclusions."

While they were still discussing, the little paper man quietly came out and asked, "Why are you guys still hanging out?"

Gu Yun's face was full of confusion, "What's still outside? Haven't we already arrived at the ancestral land of the Wang family?"

"It's not a big deal outside. You should dig a hundred and eighty meters deep first. The real Feng Shui bloodline is down there. You can tell by looking at it that you are still struggling with this thing above."

The little paper man couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, looking at the crazy woman behind him, and at the same time said to Gu Yun: "This woman must have had her three souls taken away, and now she is so crazy, someone should be controlling her."

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"As for that coffin, his aura flowing on it does not exceed the fourth-level realm. Even one of you can beat him up. From the looks of it, he should not have left Badu."

The little paper man slowly said one thing after another, making the originally gloomy sky suddenly feel enlightened at this moment.

"Oh, I see, but aren't these the bad luck of the Wang family?"

"If you cut off a peripheral serum portal, it is not even a true direct descendant of the Wang family. It would be a shame for him to be buried in the ancestral land of the Wang family. If you still want to use your humble bloodline to influence Feng Shui luck, that is just affecting your luck.

It’s just his own.”

The little paper man was completely disdainful in his tone. With his superb eyesight, he almost said all the points that needed to be said, even those that made Gu Yun a little surprised.
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