Chapter 225: Bamboo Basket Fetching Water

Su Mengmeng looked at the ancient tomb and said: "Li Lian uses wealth and life in exchange, the living can obtain wealth and live a long life, correspondingly, they need to provide Li Lian with a girl on a regular basis, so that he can torture in order to get more resentment." ”

"Damn! This is too cruel, are those villagers really willing to do it?" Gao Ziyang still didn't believe it, after all, those were their own flesh and blood!

Zhang Xiao glanced at him and said coldly: "You must know that in ancient times, a girl's life was the least valuable. ”

Gao Ziyang shut up, okay! He forgot.

"Then what should we do now?" Huo Yue'er asked with some curiosity as she looked at the ancient tomb.

Su Mengmeng looked at the ancient tomb and smiled: "I have done so many bad things, of course I can't keep him." ”

After Su Mengmeng finished speaking, the long sword in his hand appeared, and he slashed towards the ancient tomb without hesitation.

The tomb was split open, but the coffin inside was unscathed.

Su Mengmeng looked at the coffin, I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, the coffin that buried Li Lian was actually made of a century-old gloomy wood, and this wood is the most yin.

It is also because of this coffin that Li Lian's cultivation will be so fast.

It's noon now, and the sun is shining, so Li Lian doesn't dare to come out openly.

Su Mengmeng looked at the coffin and snorted coldly, this kind of fierce ghost with blood on his hands and so many innocent lives on his body, even if he was thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell, he might not be able to wash away the debts on his body.

The long sword in Su Mengmeng's hand slowly lifted and fell quickly, and the coffin moved, but it was not split.

Gao Ziyang looked at Su Mengmeng and said, "Master, why didn't you open it?"

Su Mengmeng coughed embarrassedly: "What's inside, I haven't used my strength as a teacher, I just scared him." ”

At this time, Li Lian's wild laughter suddenly came from the coffin: "Hahahaha! Your master can't do it, she can't open the yin wooden coffin of this king." ”

Su Mengmeng pursed her lips disdainfully: "I didn't use my strength just now, otherwise, you would still be here to scream!" said that, the long sword in her hand was raised again, this time, she used a hundred percent of her strength.

Li Lian sensed the danger in the yin wooden coffin, and just wanted to wrap his yin qi in the coffin, but it was too late, and the coffin had already been split by Su Mengmeng.

"Ahh

Su Mengmeng looked at the only remaining bones in the coffin, and then looked at Li Lian, who was staring at them viciously in the shade of a tree not far away.

"It's really ironic, if you are the ghost king stage, you can completely make your body incorruptible, but if you look at it, there is only a skeleton left, tsk, it's pitiful. Su Mengmeng looked at her mockingly.

Li Lian glanced at his tomb, and his eyes darkened: "I don't need you to teach this king." ”

"It seems that you didn't listen to what I just said! First, you didn't have a throne during your lifetime, and second, your strength didn't reach the level of the Ghost King after your death, so you didn't reach the point where you can call yourself the king. Su Mengmeng looked at him, and suddenly felt that he was strange and pitiful, he had done so many things in his life, and finally climbed to the position of prime minister, but he stood in the wrong position due to the battle for the throne, and everything returned to zero.

"This king is willing, you don't care!" Li Lian said angrily.

Su Mengmeng shook her head, she was really obsessed with that little power, the right of the prince, and the right of the ghost king.