"Great God, please show up and kill the enemy!"

The middle-aged man continued to kowtow, his voice became a little anxious.

In the past, as long as he kowtowed, the "great god" in the coffin would definitely show up to fulfill his request, but today for some reason, the great god in the coffin did not respond.

This is something that has never happened before.

"It's embarrassing, it seems a little afraid of me." Zhang Yuanqing stared at him, his voice was loud and deterrent:

"Answer my question, otherwise, die!"

He, he is the same kind of person as I am, a person with magical abilities, and even stronger than me. The middle-aged man thinks quickly in his heart, weighs the pros and cons, and chooses to cooperate:

"What do you want to ask?"

"Where did the coffin come from?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the niche.

"I picked it up at the door of my house. About three days ago, I saw it appearing at the door. At that time, I felt very unlucky and kicked it away. At night, I heard someone knocking on the door. I opened the door to check, but I saw no one. I found it returned to the door. I picked it up and wanted to throw it into the trash can downstairs." The middle-aged man said, his pale face showed excitement and fear, and said:

"But when I picked it up, I suddenly felt that it had thoughts and could communicate with me, and I suddenly understood its usage."

"What's the usage? Knocking on the door is scary!" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"No, knocking on the door is just my experiment. It is a magic weapon that can drive away ghosts. You are like me. You should understand what I mean. I can control it to do anything." The middle-aged man retorted angrily. , seems disgusted that someone despises the coffin.

"But it takes time to worship. The longer I worship, the more I feel that I have truly become its master."

No, you are dying.

"What about after you completely control this magic weapon?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Of course it's something more meaningful." The middle-aged man's pale face revealed greed, and his eyes concealed madness.

The mental state is not normal anymore, the loss of energy is very serious, and he will die within three days at most. Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and the middle-aged man immediately stood there in a daze, falling into a hallucination.

Zhang Yuanqing got up, walked to the shrine, and raised his hand towards the coffin.

The pocket black coffin trembled violently, seeming to be resisting, seeming to be afraid, but in the end he chose to surrender and let this powerful star officer control him.

[Name: Evil Spirit Coffin]

[Type: Coffin]

[Function: Controlling Spirit]

[Introduction: After death, a powerful voodoo master was refined into a ghost, sealed in a coffin, and became an evil spirit that could be driven. Take your own energy as a sacrifice and pray to it, and the coffin will send evil spirits to fulfill the request of the supplicant. ?

[Remarks: It exudes malice all the time. ?

After reading the item information and understanding the function and price of this item, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood the reason why the middle-aged man was weak.

This guy is not a spirit walker and cannot see the item information, so he can only rely on the feedback gained after becoming the owner of the item to experiment with the specific function of the item.

Knocking on the door is the function of this item that he is experimenting with, but because he will be extremely weak after each sacrifice and needs to rest, so there is no experiment today.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing never sensed the breath of the resentful spirit.

He is a very cautious guy, and he didn't use the props to satisfy his desires in the first place. Unfortunately, the props are too evil. Ordinary people will die within a week at most if they touch them. Zhang Yuanqing put the coffin in the inventory and called the queen. , Let her clean up the mess. JrNovels.com