With master Ma's words, the villagers present were quiet one by one.

Interestingly, the horse master may not be able to kill them, singing can do it, but they are silent to the horse master.

County officials are not as good as they are now, but so.

In other words, they have suffered losses in the hands of master Ma, but they have not suffered losses in singing here. If they have not suffered losses, they naturally don't know what fear is.

Everyone's eyes fell on master Ma.

They are still waiting for master Ma to go on.

But by this time, many people in the crowd had changed their faces.

Obviously, what Ma ye said just now has reminded them of something.

Many people stared at the red coffin with fear.

It's like seeing the devil climbing out of hell.

It seems that the previous experience has left a deep impression on them.

"How did this coffin appear here?" Someone whispered.

"I don't know. Is the death of the tiger related to this coffin?"

"It should be. The tiger was the one who salvaged the coffin!"

The more they speculate, the more panic they feel.

This is inevitable.

What scares them even more is the death of the tiger at this time.

Many people present know the disappearance of big tiger. After all, red fish village is so big.

Even from the time when the tiger disappeared, it didn't take long to die. It's hard to imagine how rotten it is.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the tiger was killed by singing.

And they can see that singing is an expert.

Such an expert is really not very likely to quarrel with the big tiger.

Not to mention, after exposing the matter, he still finds big tiger trouble.

Moreover, they still believe Ma Ye's words very much.

Since Ma ye said that this matter had nothing to do with singing, Ma ye would certainly not help singing and deliberately lie.

"Cough, listen to me first. The purpose of calling you here this time is to have decided to burn this coffin!" Master Ma said.

Originally, he wanted to hide it, fearing that it would panic the villagers of Hongyu village. But at this point, he can't think too much. Can't he really let himself burn the coffin? And that's not what three or two people can do, can they?

Moreover, he has no reputation for respecting every villager's right to know.

Who can pick out any problems according to his current practice?

Mr. Ma said for about ten minutes, which can be regarded as clarifying the interests.

Finally, he coughed, looked at the crowd and said, "now, do you have any comments?"

The villagers of red fish village look at me and you one by one. It seems that there is really no problem.

Although they also feel that it is very unlucky to burn the coffin, there seems to be no good way at present.

Moreover, Gao Ge and others are still here. If something really goes wrong, Gao Ge and others can cope with it. If there are big problems only after Gao Ge and others leave, don't they have no countermeasures?

So it's wise to burn the coffin now.

They even think that the idea put forward by Gaoge is completely from their point of view and the suggestions given after careful consideration. What they don't know is that the reason why Gaoge gives such an idea is that it's relatively simple and won't be too troublesome.

People gather firewood and the flame is high.

This sentence is really appropriate here.

Before long, the fire was ready, but they had a problem dealing with the coffin.

The flame was very high, and there were fire waves rising on the red coffin, which surprised them that under such a strong flame, the red coffin always kept mandarin ducks. The red coffin, like cast by iron wood, had no sign of wanting to turn into ashes.

This also surprised Gao Ge. He frowned and stared at the coffin in the fire, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Feel it?" Ge Chunrong came up to him and whispered.

Sing and nod.

When the red coffin was burned, there was endless Yin Qi gathering towards the inside of the coffin.

Ordinary people may not feel it, but the feeling of singing is very real.

Not only singing, but Ge Chunrong obviously noticed this. Otherwise, he wouldn't come to ask singing.

"Gao... Mr. Gao, what's going on?" The horse master also gathered in front of the singing, and his voice had changed.

Seeing such a strange scene, he couldn't keep absolutely calm.

"I don't know. Maybe the temperature is not enough. Go and try it?" Sing.

Ma Ye's face turned pale with fear. Don't say he went to try the flame. He didn't dare to get close.

"Ah! Master Ma, look!" A villager suddenly shouted in horror.

"That's..."

"Oh, my God!"

The villagers cried out one by one, and their voices were full of fear.

Singing and squinting, I was also surprised.

The flame kept rising, and finally slowly condensed a chapter of women's faces, charming and flirtatious, with towering temples.

But the eyes looked very cold. As long as you look at them, you will feel a chill.

"Ghost!"

With a cry of surprise, the villagers of red fish village finally recovered and fled one by one.

"Come back, come back!" The horse master shouted at the top of his voice.

But in this extreme fear, no one paid attention to him.

This is the test of life and death.

Singing suddenly sneered.

He stretched out his hand, and the power of stars in his body surged wildly.

"It's OK to burn your coffin. You have to come and do something. Why, do you really think it's great to be a ghost?"

At the same time, a gust of wind set off and the fire waves kept rolling, corresponding to the startling waves on the sea.

With a bang, the fire exploded directly. With a woman's painful cry, the red flame quickly turned into a treacherous blue.

"Come out!" With a loud drink of singing, a force of thunder burst out from his arm and pulled out a wisp of dead soul.

The flame dissipated gradually, and finally only a little light remained, while a dark figure lay on the ground, singing and looking down at the woman's dead soul with a kind of looking down eyes.

"Bastard..." a weak voice came from the female ghost, full of endless resentment.