I traveled through time and space as a little girl, and the emperor appointed me as the great master

In the evening, the sun slowly sets.

At this moment, the villagers of Guanghan Village could no longer contain their inner anxiety and anticipation. They gathered at the entrance of the village, stretched their necks, and looked eagerly into the distance, as if they could see the figure they had long been waiting for in their hearts through the mountains.

"Look! Is that Yifang and the others coming back..." Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd, breaking the silence. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a few vague figures appearing on the road in the distance, slowly walking towards the village.

"From a distance, it looks like it's them..." someone echoed.

"There's another carriage behind. It looks like they've invited people here." another person shouted excitedly.

"That's great, now we are saved, there is finally hope!" People showed happy expressions, with tears of excitement in their eyes.

"There is no need to kill the rooster. My chickens are safe." A villager said thankfully.

"Thank God, thank God!" Everyone exclaimed in unison, thanking God for their blessings.

After a while, the horse carriage and the ox cart drove quickly into the village and went straight to the house of Mr. Tian.

Before the car stopped, the door was suddenly pushed open, and several figures jumped out of the car and walked into the house.

When you walk into the main hall of the Tian family, the first thing that comes into view is the body of Tian Erfang lying straight in the middle of the hall.

The setting sun after the rain was as red as blood, slanting down, making the white canvas hanging inside and outside the Tian family's house even more dazzling. The glaring white seemed to be telling of endless sorrow and grief.

Mr. Tian and his wife, with their backs hunched, walked unsteadily to their second son, whom they both loved and hated. The two old men were filled with sorrow, tears streaming freely on their wrinkled faces. They sat there silently, gently stroking Tian Erfang's face with trembling hands, as if they wanted to wake him up and let him open his eyes to see the world again.

Tian Yifang felt extremely guilty as he looked at his parents who seemed to have aged ten years in just one day.

He knew very well that if he had not been away from home for so many years and failed to give his parents enough company, they might not have been so overly doting on his younger brother.

And my younger brother would not have ended up like this.

"Dad, Mom, I have already invited the Imperial Master."

Hearing Tian Yifang's voice, the two old men finally responded.

Tian Yifang hurriedly stepped forward to help his parents up, and bowed to the Imperial Master.

"No need to be so polite, Village Chief Tian. You two elders should also mourn and accept the change. After all, the dead are gone, and the living must still move on." Kong Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped the two elders from bowing.

She understood that it was inappropriate for the two elders, who had just lost their beloved son, to suppress their grief and salute her.

After hearing what Kong Xiaoxiao said, Village Chief Tian couldn't help but feel moved. His eyes turned slightly red and he trembled as he bowed to Kong Xiaoxiao to express his gratitude.

"Thank you for your understanding, Master. I would like to thank you for helping my Tian family."

"No need to be polite. You set up my longevity tablet, so I should give back to you. I'm going to go and see where to dig a well first. Don't worry about me, just do your thing."

Kong Xiaoxiao, Hui Laodao, and four guards all stepped out of the main hall and surrounded the place where the well was dug.

"Master, please look, I found some iron wool in the mud yesterday, and also smelled a fishy odor." The old Taoist reached out and grabbed a handful of mud in his hand to show Kong Xiaoxiao.

"Well, it's just as you said, old Taoist priest. There is something dirty at work." Kong Xiaoxiao reached out and pinched some in her hand and said.

"National Master, are there really dirty things in this world?" Dengzhou walked around the ancient well, but did not find anything unusual as the National Master and the Taoist priest said. He scratched his hair, his face full of confusion.

Dou Wei, Lian Feng and Liao Cong were also confused.

The four of them can be considered well-informed people.

At this time, I felt like I was in a fog.

Kong Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "You will know tonight."

She turned to look at the old Taoist and said, "Old Taoist, do you have a guess in your mind but are not sure?"

"Indeed, I am just guessing based on the iron floss, the smell, and the way the two parties died. Master Imperial Master, is this really an iron coffin?"

The old Taoist looked solemn, his eyes full of anxiety, as if he wanted to know the answer immediately.

"You guessed right, there is indeed an iron coffin buried underneath." A sharp light suddenly flashed across Kong Xiaoxiao's face.

She never imagined that she would encounter such a vicious burial.

"Ah? If this is true, my God, this will cause people to suffer eternal damnation. What kind of grudge and hatred is this?" The old Taoist priest exclaimed in shock.

Although he is not very skilled in Taoism, he has a lot of knowledge.

Of course he knew that using an iron coffin to hold a person was an extremely cruel method.

"It's not just an iron coffin. There's also an Eight Yang Formation set up around the coffin." Kong Xiaoxiao continued.

"Eight Yang Formation?" Gray Old Taoist was completely shocked, and then asked: "Then why can this dirty thing come out to cause trouble?" Gray Old Taoist frowned and asked in confusion.

The Eight Yang Formation is also known as the Golden Bell Cover. Logically speaking, it should be foolproof.

Eight living people standing on the center of the formation at the same time are like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and everyone can possess the power of the Eight Yang Formation at the same time.

This force doubled the pressure on the person in the coffin, like a mountain pressing down on an egg, unstoppable.

This is really a big deal!

But now the dirty stuff down there can actually harm people.

Just as I was about to start, the formation had already been broken.

Although Lian Feng, Dengzhou, Dou Wei and Liao Cong were confused, they understood the general idea.

The dead buried in iron coffins are like being sealed in the eighteen levels of hell, with no chance of reincarnation and will either become evil spirits or zombies.

When the four heard this, they all shuddered involuntarily and felt a chill on their backs, as if they felt someone behind them.

"Okay, let's find a place to rest and come back in the evening." Kong Xiaoxiao said because it was still early.

"If you don't mind, Master, please come to my house for a simple meal. It's time for dinner now." The old Taoist invited sincerely.

"Thank you very much, old Taoist."

The group went to Gray Taoist's house for dinner.

In the evening, He used her own special skills to cook three large dishes and two small dishes to entertain Kong Xiaoxiao and others. Although the taste was not very good, it was still good in color, aroma and taste.

After dinner, it was already the end of the You hour. The originally quiet Guanghan Village was suddenly filled with the sound of dogs barking, one after another, making people feel like they were facing a great enemy.

"It's coming." Kong Xiaoxiao and a few others quickly arrived at the Tian family.