Under the dim oil lamp, Feng Qingyan saw countless runes carved on the bronze coffin, which looked ancient and mysterious, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and he didn't know how many years it had existed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, he walked up slowly, looked at it curiously, and asked, "Why is the ghost order placed in the bronze coffin?"

"Keep it safe here. Feng Juxu in the firelight replied with a smile.

"You mean that only I can open this bronze coffin?" Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, looking back at Feng Juxu, "Do you need my blood to be able to open it?"

"Not bad. Feng Juxu nodded.

"This bronze coffin...... It looks more and more not simple, what is its origin?" Feng Qingyan walked around the bronze coffin, and found that this coffin was not simple, and it seemed to exude a mysterious power.

"Where did it come from?"

Feng Juxu tilted his head slightly and was silent for a while, then looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "It once buried the last heir of the Feng family. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, because the last heir of the Feng family was him, and Feng Juxu meant that this bronze coffin had buried him.

That is, he ever died?

"You mean to say that I once died, and I was buried in this bronze coffin?" Feng Qingyan asked a little shocked after a moment.

"If you hadn't died at that time, you would have been in charge of the six realms of reincarnation a long time ago, and why did my underworld put it in the hands of the Defeated Heavenly Court, and finally forced the jade to burn and disappear?" Feng Juxu said with a sigh, there was no anger on his face, only a faint sadness.

"Since I'm dead, what about me?"

Feng Qingyan frowned, his face was a little puzzled, this bronze coffin really buried himself? At this time, when he saw this bronze coffin, he felt a little strange......

"If you can stand here, you will naturally be reincarnated successfully, which is why I said that I will wait for you, because you are already the last hope of my Feng clan and the ghost clan. Feng Juxu said lightly, pointing to the bronze coffin and said, "This bronze coffin is the power of my Feng clan and it took thousands of years to cast, called the reincarnation and rebirth coffin." Of course, some people call it a ghost coffin, or a coffin against the sky, which can help the person in the coffin to be reincarnated. It's a pity that it's buried in this world, but it has a fatal flaw......"

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked, he couldn't imagine that this bronze coffin was so terrifying, and asked, "What flaw?"

"You forgot everything and didn't know who you were......"

Feng Juxu was a little sad, sighed and said: "Although you have woken up, but you don't have the slightest sense of belonging to my Feng clan and my ghost clan, and it is just a strange synonym for you." ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan was silent, Feng Juxu was indeed right.

"By the way, you're curious about this Divine Palace, why doesn't it have a name, right?" Feng Juxu said with a faint smile, "Actually, this Divine Palace is just a tomb, called the Burial Palace." And the burial palace has no name, so it has no name. ”

"Why is the burial palace nameless?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"The burial palace is famous, and it will reveal the heavenly secrets, which will then affect the reincarnation and rebirth coffin. Here, the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete, and only the influence of a trace of external force is needed, which may lead to great defects. Feng Juxu said quietly, paused for a moment and said, "You were once buried in this burial palace, buried under this mountain......

Feng Qingyan stood quietly, his mind digesting the information that Feng Juxu said little by little, and asked after a while: "Since my Feng clan can control the power of the six realms of reincarnation, why am I the only one who has been reincarnated and reborn in the end?"

Feng Juxu smiled faintly, but his smile was a little bitter, and he said after a while: "It is precisely because my Feng clan can control the six reincarnations that I can't let myself be reincarnated. ”

I see, no wonder......

At this time, Feng Qingyan understood, if the Feng clan, who was in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, could also let himself be reincarnated, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?

Then, he asked with some doubts: "Since the person of my clan cannot be reincarnated, then how can I be reincarnated and reborn?"

"What is this bronze coffin called?" Feng Juxu asked, looking at the bronze.

Feng Qingyan was slightly stunned, and then understood, and then became a little confused, why was it himself, and not others?

"At the beginning, my Great Shang Empire dominated the world, and its territory was unknown how many thousands of miles, with countless heavenly and earthly treasures. And this bronze coffin was cast with the strength of a country after thousands of years, do you think this is just talking?" Feng Juxu suddenly said calmly, his tone was a little stern, "Do you know how much price did my Feng clan pay to cast this bronze coffin? Because of it, my Great Shang Empire is gone, my ghost clan is gone, and my Feng clan is gone." And it is by virtue of it that you are able to stand in front of me......"

At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't help frowning, but just stood there quietly and silently.

Feng Juxu was also silent, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

After a while, Feng Juxu broke the silence and said: "Open it, take the ghost order to open the ghost gate, and the responsibility of rebuilding the underworld will fall on you, don't let me down......"

Feng Qingyan nodded, walked up two steps and reached out to touch the bronze coffin, his hand was extremely cold, and it seemed to contain a mysterious power. He touched the bronze and circled it, and then the nails scratched lightly on his fingers, and blood poured out of his fingers and flowed on the bronze coffin.

When the blood falls on the bronze coffin, it is immediately absorbed.

"If you paint it red, you'll be able to open it. At this time, Feng Juxu said.

Feng Qingyan nodded slightly, letting the bronze coffin absorb his blood, and after about a few minutes, the bronze coffin slowly turned red. Its red is not a red that has been burned red by fire, but a bright red like cinnabar, or a bright red like blood.

The quaint bronze coffin has turned into a bright blood coffin, flashing with a few wisps of bewitching color, which looks even more mysterious.

"The soul is back! The East can't be blamed. There are thousands of elders, but the soul is a few. Ten days out, flowing gold and stones. They are all accustomed to it, and the soul will be released. Come back, come back!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound in the coffin.

"The soul is back! The tiger and leopard have nine levels, pecking at the next people. There are nine heads for one husband and nine thousand for pulling wood. ”

It was an ancient chanting sound, and it seemed to really come from the coffin, allowing Feng Qingyan to listen intently. Then he turned back and asked, "What's that sound?"

"This is the funeral music of my big businessman, and the song "The Conjuring" is broken and resounding all over the world. ”

Feng Juxu said quietly, his eyes gradually became hollow, and his mouth suddenly sang: "Zhanzhan River is full of water, and there is maple on it." The eyes are extremely thousand, and the heart is sad. The soul has returned, and I mourn my great business......"

…… (To be continued.) )