"The Kunlun coffin is a forbidden spell to restore the righteous gods of Yin Si and the heavens and demons...... So in the coffin above it......"

Chen Shuye almost finished a sentence in a trembling tone.

"It's not so simple for the Yin God of the Kunlun coffin to take shape, don't worry. Let's go up and see first, and the answers we want may be on it. ”

Yang Qian glanced at the plaque made of white bone not far above his head, and stepped into the wooden tower.

The Kunlun coffin is not a white marble coffin that refers to the tip of the tower, including the entire nine-story wooden tower is a part of the Kunlun coffin.

Straight up the steps, Yang Qian slowly walked to a wooden door, pushed it gently, and after a "squeak", a strong smell of blood came to his face.

"Retreat. ”

Yang Qian's face changed, and his figure retreated. Together with Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye, they retreated to a place thirty or forty meters away from the tower.

"It seems that the record is true. ”

Chen Shuye's face was very ugly.

Combined with the Kunlun coffin in front of him, the context of the whole incident is already very clear.

The mastermind behind the scenes is undoubtedly the organization of Ghost Gate. They created similar large-scale supernatural events all over the country, and they really had impure motives, that is, they wanted to use the Kunlun coffin to resurrect the thousands of ghosts and gods of the Yin Division. As for the purpose, don't say it's Yang Qian, even if the head of the government and the Buddhist Alliance is here, they can't say why......

The information they have about the Ghost Gate Pass is really pitiful......

As for why the targets of the people in the ghost gate are some suspects who are at large, this question is actually very simple. It is not because their conscience has not been cleared to punish evil and promote good, but that most of these fugitive suspects are the most heinous people, and the blood flowing in their bodies belongs to the blood of sin in the definition of the ancient gods, with the blood of sin......

Yang Qian glanced up at the white marble coffin on the top, and a touch of worry flashed in his eyes......

If there is nothing wrong with the account of the Kunlun coffin in Northern Kunlun, then in this Kunlun coffin, it should be a terrible ghost of the Infernal Hell who was raised with the blood of sin......

And as far as Yang Qian knew, those who could be beaten into the Infernal Hell by the Ten Hall Yama were at least ghost handsome level ghosts. Although judging from the situation in front of him, the ghost handsome in this Kunlun coffin is far from being recovered, but even so, after the forced awakening, it is at least the level of a ghost general, and it is very likely to be the level of a high-level ghost general......

Yang Qian carefully calculated the ins and outs of the entire incident and came to a conclusion......

There are three things that are urgent at the moment, first, is to destroy the Kunlun coffin in front of you; second, after destroying the Kunlun coffin in front of you, immediately hurry up to meet the coffin, if Yang Qian's expectation is right, in the Huiji Mountain, I am afraid there is still a same Kunlun coffin hidden; third, we must let the people above pay attention to similar incidents, and carry out statistics and investigations on large-scale bizarre deaths nationwide. And the so-called bizarre death can't avoid a problem, and there is not a trace of blood on the body.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Yang Qian's mind, but not much time had passed......

When he came back to his senses, Yang Qian glanced at Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye, who were staring at him, and smiled dumbly.

There is only one way up the tower, and Yang Qian and the three of them can only take this road. Fortunately, the smell was stronger when the door was first opened, and although there were still a lot of smells left in the air, it was not so strong that you couldn't even step into it.

Yang Qian's left script had already stepped into the door, but he groaned for a few seconds with his neck in his hand, then pulled his foot back, silently took out his eyebrow-level copper stick, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and then carefully stepped into the tower.

Seeing this, Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye also took out their respective weapons.

Wang Lieyun's long knife was still in the same old posture, and he was behind him......

Chen Shuye's big bow was also in my hand for a moment, but soon, Chen Shuye sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as his mind moved, the big bow in his hand was put away, and a spear was seamlessly connected and landed in Chen Shuye's palm.

According to the classic records in Northern Kunlun, if you want to break the Kunlun coffin, you can only open the top white marble coffin by hitting it layer by layer from the bottom layer and destroying the blood supply pool on each layer.

With Yang Qian as the core, Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye left and right, and the three of them slowly moved to the center of the tower.

The whole Kunlun coffin is already in the mountain, and when it is outside, you can still see the entire outline clearly with the help of the faint light hanging on the eaves of the tower.

Yang Qian and the three of them could only open the eye of heaven early, so that they could barely see the scene in the tower clearly.

From the outside, he only felt that the space of the tower was not very large, but when he was really in it, Yang Qian found that on the first floor of this Kunlun coffin, it was definitely more than enough to accommodate thousands of people.

However, in front of him, there were only three of them on the first floor, which seemed extremely empty, and Chen Shuye's military leather boots stepped on the wooden floor, and he could still hear the echoes in the air......

At this time, Yang Qian had already walked to the side of the blood pool on the first floor, and when he glanced down, his mood slowly became heavy, and his face instantly became gloomy.

I saw that there was a huge pool of blood on this floor, which had completely bottomed out......

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded from overhead.

"Your Excellency the King of Men is here, and if you miss it, you hope to forgive your sins. ”

Yang Qian looked up and saw that at the end of the stairs on the second floor, there was an old man who thought he was wearing a brocade robe, with a pair of withered hands behind his back. There is white hair embedded in his head, a pair of ears are raised high like dog ears, and a pair of eyes hide cruelty and coldness.

"Your Excellency?"

Yang Qian stood still, frowning tightly, looking at the old man in front of him. As far as he knew, the people of the Ghost Gate rarely showed their true faces.

"Ghost Gate Guan Jin Province Chief Protector Yan Tieshan. ”

The old man's answer was light and light.

"Yan Tieshan, I remember that there used to be a warlord named Yan Xishan in your Jin Province, right? You are so similar to his name, it can't be his younger brother, right?"

Wang Lieyun didn't care about Yan Tieshan's identity as the chief protector of the Ghost Gate Guan Jin Province at all, but instead focused on Yan Tieshan's name.

"It's not. Yan Tieshan smiled slightly, "He's my younger brother." ”

“？？？”

Ten thousand question marks flashed through Wang Lieyun's mind.

"King of People, do you know the general trend of the world?"

"A group of rats who steal chickens and dogs are also worthy of talking to me about the general trend of the world?"

Yang Qian let out a sneer.

"The king of the people said this badly, Liu Bang was just a pavilion chief back then, compared with the identity of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, it was a world of difference, but the last person who won the country was Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty! And that Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been a beggar and a monk, could the sailors think that this was such a person, and finally became Ming Taizu?"

"So you're trying to usurp the throne?"

"Uh......"

Yan Tieshan's smile froze, feeling that his train of thought was offended......