Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

"Then, do you want to make this red lantern yourself?" Shen Gunian guessed that since it is a tribute or sacrifice offered by believers to the Coffin God, it must be made by oneself to be sincere, right?

Sure enough, Peng Jia nodded: "When I came here on the first day, it was pretty normal, because I couldn't find Liu Shuhong, and the life of the people in the village was pretty normal, so we plan to stay for two more days..."

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, the people in the village brought them materials for making red lanterns, saying that it was a tradition of Wangyou Village.

"So the lantern you gave me was made by Senior Brother Luo?" Shen Gunian could only think this way, otherwise, why would there be an extra lantern for him to use?

Peng Jia nodded and said with a smile: "Luo Yi and I felt that we should respect the traditions of the villagers, so we made two randomly..."

Speaking of this, he said helplessly: "Then, I encountered the scene of last night."

Shen Gunian nodded in understanding, and asked puzzledly: "Since the procedure is correct, why was Brother Luo captured by the Coffin God?"

Speaking of this, Shen Gunian said meaningfully: "I don't think you two can't escape the coffin god's pursuit, senior brother."

Peng Jia stared at Shen Gu Nian, his eyes were deep, and his brows and eyes were curved with a sudden smile: "Junior Brother Shen is really smart, this little trick can't hide it from you."

Shen Gunian raised his eyebrows: "Brother Peng...what do you mean?"

Peng Jia took out a fist-sized bead from his storage ring, and said, "The day before you came, Luo Yi and I went to the Coffin God for the second time to offer sacrifices. The first time we went, We discovered Liu Shuhong."

Shen Gunian was surprised, his eyes flashed: "That crying sound is Liu Shuhong? Brother Luo was deliberately captured by the Coffin God to rescue Liu Shuhong?"

Peng Jia nodded: "Do you know why the Coffin God was born and why he became a demon?"

Shen Gu Nian shook his head: "I don't know..."

Peng Jia said one by one.

Wangyou Village makes a living from the business of dead people, and the carpenters in the village are the most skilled in making coffins. If someone in the nearby villages dies, they will come to Wangyou Village to order a coffin.

I don't know why, there was a rumor in Wangyou Village that the son of the village head went to the mountain to fetch a piece of wood from the coffin god to make a coffin, and after making a coffin that satisfied the deceased, he made a fortune.

"Tsk...does anyone believe such words?" Shen Gunian had roughly guessed the development behind the village when he heard this.

Peng Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We immortal cultivators have a firm heart, so we must not believe such crooked rumors, but mortals are not strong, and this kind of thing often happens."

Shen Gunian's starry eyes turned slightly: "Why does this sound like someone did it on purpose?"

Unexpectedly, when he asked doubts, Peng Jia's expression became serious again: "That's right, Luo Yi and I discovered the traces of evil cultivators."

Shen Gunian was surprised, the evil cultivator dared to go to the area under the jurisdiction of the humble sect to make small moves, isn't this just jumping around under the tiger's nose to seek his own death?

"The evil cultivator induced the villagers to worship the coffin god, and used the power of the villagers' belief to make the coffin god become a demon?" Shen Gunian sharply pointed out the key point: "Is the tree demon important to the evil cultivator?"

Peng Jia was surprised by the information in Shen Gunian's words: "Listening to your explanation, the evil cultivator is more like offering a sacrifice to a demon god!"

Speaking of this, Peng Jia stood up abruptly, with a heavy expression on his face: "Oh no, I always thought that the evil cultivator just wanted to cultivate a tree demon, and it turned out to be a demon god!"

Shen Gunian was stunned for a moment, and then realized the signs of the villagers, it was indeed more like offering sacrifices to the gods.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, the existence of gods is undoubtedly equivalent to being recognized by the heavens and enjoying the worship of the world.

"Senior Brother Peng, don't worry. If it's so easy to become a god, who would cultivate immortality seriously? Let's all help the common people gain the power of faith." Shen Gunian comforted.

The seemingly ethereal ability of the power of faith is actually similar to the way of heaven.

How difficult is it for a mortal to become a fairy, let alone a plant to become a demon god?

"I know." After Peng Jia calmed down, he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat, and smiled wryly, "It's a pity that Luo Yi and I have been investigating here for several days, so it's better for my little brother to see the vitals overnight."

Shen Gunian rubbed his nose, he couldn't say that he only knew the power of faith because of the existence of Xiaoling's cheating system, could he?

"Luo Yi, did you hear that?" Peng Jia suddenly said to the beads in his hand.

I saw the ordinary white beads light up slightly, and Luo Yi's voice came out: "I heard you, we can't drag on any longer."

Shen Gunian's eyes lit up: "What is this?"

It seems to be more powerful than the sound transmission note?

Peng Jia explained: "This is an intermediate-level magic weapon that your brother Luo Yi practiced when he was bored. It is not very useful. It can be used at a distance of only ten miles. The only advantage is that it can block the prying eyes of the outside world."

Shen Gunian's eyes became brighter when he heard this, and he rubbed his hands secretly: "Is there any extra? I want to have such a powerful magic weapon too!"

Before Peng Jia could give an answer, Luo Yi's laughter came from inside the bead: "Hahaha... I just said that the magic weapon that I, Luo Yi, has trained, even if it is a waste product, someone will always look at it."

Shen Gunian: You don't have to say that, do you?

"Cough, cough, let's get back to business." Peng Jia interrupted Luo Yi's arrogant laughter, afraid that the topic would get far away later, and asked, "Have you found Liu Shuhong?"

When Shen Gunian heard the words, he listened carefully.

Luo Yi's tone was a little heavy: "It's not good, I was caught behind a tree by the coffin god and I have been looking for Liu Shuhong, but I haven't found it until tonight, after my junior brother said the power of faith, I thought of a problem."

Peng Jia glanced at Shen Gunian and asked, "What's the problem?"

Luo Yi said: "We can't be sure when Liu Shuhong made the prayer. Liu Shuhong was already gone when we came, so we can only imagine the worst. Liu Shuhong disappeared the day he made the prayer."

Shen Gunian was thoughtful: "You can't find Liu Shuhong in the tree of the coffin god, but you can hear her crying. There are only two reasons. The first is that she deliberately hides from you to prevent you from finding it. that is……"

Shen Gunian's voice was cool: "She has merged with the coffin god, or she is the coffin god, and the coffin god is her!"

After these words fell, the air in the room seemed to freeze for a moment.

Luo Yi hesitated: "I just want to say that we may have guessed wrong that she is not in the tree..."

Peng Jia finally understood why Wu Li let Shen Gu Nian come over, maybe it was because the two of them were not as active and sensitive as Shen Gu Nian with their steadfast thinking?

Shen Gunian: I can't tell that the IQ of these two people is actually negative.

"This is just my bold guess." Shen Gunian coughed, put away his inexplicably subtle vanity, and said, "I think, if Liu Shuhong is the God of the Coffin, then why did she lead us here?"

Having said that, Shen Gunian's face suddenly changed slightly: "Could it be..."

"Could it be what?" Seeing that his expression had changed, Peng Jia suddenly raised his heart.

Shen Gu Nian said seriously: "Are you choosing a husband?"

Peng Jia: Luo Yi:? ?