The immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts with hideous faces and strange eyes had gloomy faces and smug smiles.

In the haze, above the sky, the fairy who looked exactly like herself descended again, gently pulling herself up and rising into the sky.

Suddenly, all the figures on the mural moved.

All the immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts turned into fierce lonely ghosts, and rushed towards Fan Qingzhu with their teeth and claws.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Fairy suddenly turned into a blackened monster, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured Fan Qingzhu.

It seems that in the next second, Fan Qingzhu will be torn to pieces.

Just as he was about to start, a cold snort came, and a thunderstorm broke out.

"Five Thunder Righteousness!"

"Soul come!"

I saw Jin Feng holding an incomparably white jade tooth in his hand full of mud and sand, and he killed it in one step!

Where the right palm opened, a sigil in the palm of the palm actually emitted a soul-snatching red glow under the reflection of the miner's lamp.

The unseen wild ghosts let out the most terrible howls, and in an instant they were torn apart and turned into wisps of black smoke.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu angrily howled at Jin Feng, but it exploded in the next second and dissipated in the tomb.

"Don't want to take her without my consent. ”

Jin Feng's face was hideous, and he screamed.

With a flip of his wrist, he hung the jade Buddha tooth on Fan Qingzhu's chest.

In the bag, he took out the Dao Sutra Treasure Divine Seal, and it should be in the center of Fan Qingzhu's eyebrows and forehead.

The law was due, and his mouth roared.

"Soul fixing!"

At the beginning of the finger method, countless seals were formed, and the left hand was pulled, and a yellow talisman was pulled out.

Pierce the middle finger and write a rune on the yellow rune, paste it on the heart of Fan Qingzhu, and then write another rune and stick it on Fan Qingzhu's vest.

At the beginning of the law, Jin Feng roared with pain on his face.

"Soul Suppression!"

"Edict!"

After doing all this, most of the strength in Jin Feng's whole body seemed to have disappeared, and his eyes were dim.

Holding the alloy probe in his hand, he tried not to faint.

The Fan Qingzhu in front of him was pasted with runes on both sides, sitting upright on the chair, leaning his head on the back of the chair as if he was asleep.

Bing Qingyujie's face was pale, his hands were weakly clasped together, and the bright red seal mud of the Dao Sutra Master Treasure Divine Seal on his forehead had long since dried up.

The long, broken eyebrows cover the eyes, blocking all love in the world.

There is no heartbeat and no breathing, but he has long been out of breath.

A generation of red faces has died in this way.

Although there is a lot of reluctance, it is a yin and yang separation.

Even if Jin Feng has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he can't save it at this moment.

The palm of his hand was gently pressed against Fan Qingzhu's chest, and there was still a little bit of indelible residual warmth on the overlapping body of the nine-eyed dzi and the sea dragon Buddha's teeth.

Jin Feng's face was as calm as the deep sea, but under that sea there were endless waves of destruction.

"Wait for me!"

After saying this softly, Jin Feng returned to the blue brick wall and smashed it with all his might.

Boom!

A large hole was opened in the stone wall, revealing an endless black hole.

A strange wind blew from the black hole, and it carried a disgusting stench of rot.

Jin Feng had already prepared a wet towel to cover his mouth and nose, bent down and crawled into the black hole with his head down.

...... inside a black hole Empty.

The floor is even cleaner, and there are no items left.

Standing quietly in the cave and looking around, Jin Feng trembled for a while, as if he felt the second when his soul was scattered, as if he had seen the scene of broken bones with his own eyes.

Once here......

Used to be here......

The small cave was empty, and there was not even a trace of blood on the surrounding stone walls.

There was no time to be sad, too late to be sad and angry, and walked quickly to the west place, and the bright flashlight kept searching, and a pair of hands explored a certain place on the ground for a while, picked up the shovel and dug it here with all his might.

A moment later, Jin Feng came out of the cave and picked up the cold Fan Qingzhu.

Fan Qingzhu's corpse was already stiff, and the Dao Sutra Master's Treasure God Seal was showing signs of gradually dissipating.

Most of the runes on the two charms of the heart and vest have disappeared.

Even the overlapping body of the Sea Dragon Buddha Tooth and the Nine-Eyed Dzi became cold.

Although there is still a trace of undetectable residual temperature, it can collapse anytime and anywhere.

The oil lamp stirred up the flames of Lao Gao, and the ghosts and ghosts of the gods, ghosts, Buddhas and immortals on the stone wall of the tomb looked at Jin Feng quietly, and at the moment when Jin Feng touched the sea dragon Buddha's tooth, he showed a strange smile.

The smile seemed to mock and sarcastically mock Jin Feng.

Even the most sacred and supreme saint artifact of the Daomen and Buddhism in this world could not stop Fan Qingzhu's soul from dissipating and disappearing......

You, a little ordinary man, dare to go against the sky and do the opposite!

You!

Aren't you afraid of death?

You still can't save him after all!

You're sure you won't be able to save him after all!

Just like you were back then...... Just like you were back then...... I can't keep that big ding!

"Smack!"

A crunch!

The oil lamp burst into a brilliant firework and exploded on the offering table.

Jin Feng suddenly turned his head and let out a hideous smile, but the immortals, Buddhas, and ghosts on the stone wall were not at all angry, and their eyes were still dull.

Jin Feng took out a crystal bottle from his bag, inserted a syringe into it, pumped a tube of black and red liquid, and mercilessly inserted it into the heart of Fanqing Bamboo under the cover of the Sea Dragon Buddha's tooth.

After pushing the tube of red and black liquid fiercely, Jin Feng walked to the offering table, picked up the dim brown earth-colored oil lamp, and carried the Fanqing bamboo into the cave.

The oil lamp on the table lit up a black smoke that slowly covered the tomb.

The moment Jin Feng picked up the oil lamp, the immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods on the blue brick and stone wall seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying scene, and they seemed to be alive again.

The cave was bright, and the ground was full of rods of light.

On the west side of the place, a narrow and shallow pit had been dug.

Jin Feng knelt down on his knees holding Fan Qingzhu and carefully placed Fan Qingzhu in a small dirt pit.

He took out a broken bronze fragment from his bag, which was a fragment of the Great Ding that he had brought out from the Holy City with all his life.

Holding the Great Ding Fragment high in both hands as if holding a holy relic, he hissed in his mouth: "Ancestor." Back then, it was you who brought me to this era, and now please bring Fan Qingzhu back. ”

"I'm relieved to have you here. ”

The two ferocious beasts on the fragment of the Great Ding looked at Jin Feng motionlessly, and Jin Feng still stuffed himself into the back of Fan Qingzhu's head.

To do all this, Jin Feng grabbed the oil lamp at his feet with his left hand.

The oil lamp is very old. The style is not the same as the original oil lamps used in rural homes.

It is only a dozen centimeters high, thick at the top and narrow at the bottom, and the color soil has to be slag.

There are seven short lampposts on the round and shallow lamp plate of the oil lamp, each lamppost is no more than two centimeters, the lamp post is hollow, full of grease and dirt, and there are many punches and collapses.

This kind of lamp is called the seven-star lamp.

But this earthy brown seven-star lamp is not porcelain from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms was a rather turbulent period in the history of China.

Dynasties change frequently. Therefore, in terms of ceramic production, the number of kilns in the north has been greatly reduced.

Many northern bloodlines fled to the south, which also deepened the technical exchanges between the north and the south, and the quality of porcelain fired in the south was further improved.

The Yue kiln, Yaozhou kiln and Ding kiln were developed during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

Celadon was the most important porcelain at that time, and it was once exported to the Khitan and kimchi countries.

The seven-star lamp in his hand does not have the luster of the five generations of porcelain, but it is very hard to the touch, the hardness of the tire is high enough, and the glaze is very deep into the utensils.

There was an alkaline substance glued to the seven-star lamp, but the earthy brown color did not fade at all.

This is a typical Yuezhou kiln porcelain of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The seven-star lantern of the Eastern Han Dynasty appeared in the tombs of the five dynasties and ten kingdoms, and it was placed on the offering table in a grand manner, which in itself is an impossible mystery.

Jin Feng held the seven-star lamp and looked at it for a few seconds, pinched the law with his fingers, and slowly placed the seven-star lamp in the middle of Fan Qingzhu's eyebrows.

The solemnity of holding the seven-star lamp is equivalent to holding the big ding.

The seven-star lamp was placed on the center of Fanqingzhu's eyebrows at once, the base corresponded to the Taoist Master's Treasure Divine Seal, and the seven lampposts were facing the sky.

That's the location of the Big Dipper.

Jin Feng looked at Fan Qingzhu quietly and spoke softly.

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