Just as I was at a loss and my legs were weak, the figure of the severed hand had already swayed in front of me, and before I could react, the dense hair wrapped around my face and pulled my head straight in front of her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a damp and sullen breath came to my face, I struggled, my head kept tilting back, I didn't want to touch the stiff woman's face, after all, this kind of intimate contact with a woman can't be dedicated to a zongzi, but who knows that her hair is getting tighter and tighter, a violent force, my forehead suddenly pressed against the handle of the short knife that Chu Ha just shot. I secretly cursed: Zhente Niang took the initiative!

The knife pierced the woman's skull, but she was fine. I was wrapped in my hair, no more than a knife handle away from her, and for a moment it was dark, and I only felt a dull pain in my forehead. I thought to myself: how can I be injured like this and still attack people?

I was horrified, although I couldn't focus at this time, but I could feel that she opened her mouth, ready to suck my yang energy, I remembered the words of my ancestor, tried my best to control the fear in my heart, and held my breath.

From the gap in the hair, I saw that he quickly flashed to the back of the female stiff, and the index and middle fingers were claw-shaped, and they were embedded in the vertebrae of the female stiff at once. However, the strange thing is that her hair is not slackened at all. Seeing this, Lan Quexi took the torch to burn her scalp, and after the connection between the hair and mine was broken, I fell to the ground, and Baocai took advantage of this panic to peel off the hair that was still attached to my head, fortunately, these hair strands are not as demonic as the "virtual cocoon" out of the body, otherwise my face would really have long hair.

I only saw that after the female stiff was lit by the fire, she bared her teeth and showed a fierce face, but she was really destroyed by the little Taoist priest and her vertebrae were destroyed, and the whole person had to struggle on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Chen Yu and the old ancestor are in the same situation, the two female stiffeners can't be beaten to death no matter how they fight, just like Xiaoqiang. Everyone gathered in one place and looked at the two female stiffs, they were missing arms and legs in the battle just now, but their ferocity was getting stronger and stronger. If we want to fight like this, the seven of us will take turns to fight, and it is estimated that we will have to be exhausted to death.

The little Taoist priest saw this situation and said: "I stabbed the red copper into the ancient coffin at the right time, I wanted to suppress the evil spirit in the town, but the coffin gushed blood on its own, it seems that it is not simple, if you want to completely destroy the female corpse, you might as well destroy the ancient coffin first, and see if you can stop the evil nature of the zombies." ”

The old ancestor nodded and said: "I really need to try, we all have different injuries on our bodies, if we want to fight, they are not breathing, and say that these things have existed for hundreds of years, and we are flesh and blood, and we can't withstand wear and tear." ”

As he spoke, the two looked at each other tacitly, and the little Taoist priest said: "I'm tired of you resisting, Brother Feng and I, Miss Lan and I went to break the mystery of the ancient coffin." ”

When Bao Cai heard this, he said smartly: "I'll take care of the eighth master, I have no power to restrain the chicken, and it has no effect on dealing with this kind of corpse monster, but it adds to the chaos." Saying that, he ran away with a smoke, squatted on the side of Chu Ba, fanned him again, and pinched his shoulders to serve, Chu Ba didn't even have the strength to resist, and he took it alive.

Looking at his thief appearance, I sighed, and the old ancestor turned his head and said with a smile: "Go...... Don't be too long, I haven't eaten for too long, and I can't get enough energy. After finishing speaking, he turned around and took Chen Yu to deal with the remaining two female corpses that could not be killed.

I went to the coffin with the little Taoist, and the coffin lid inside had been lifted open and fell to the ground when the female stiff came out.

The little Taoist priest and I took a closer look, the color of the coffin was quite deep, and there were a lot of blood stains at the bottom of the coffin, which was dripped when the little Taoist priest stabbed the lid of the coffin with a red copper scimitar, and a large pool flowed, and a layer had accumulated at the bottom of the coffin. I've never seen anything like this, and I can't help but wonder, "How can this coffin bleed?

The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand and twisted a little blood, and said: "I have heard that a hundred-year-old tree has spirituality, if someone cuts it down, it must damage the yin virtue of the descendants, the original body of this coffin is estimated to be an old tree, and it finally got a hundred years of life, but in the end it ended up cold." People have feelings, how can everything in the world not understand life and death?"

The little Taoist priest sighed, there were words in the words, I didn't seem to understand, and said: "You mean this coffin is thoughtful?" To be honest, about the coffin can have emotions, this is the most ridiculous statement I have ever heard, but it is not unusual, mysterious or not, listening to the little Taoist priest's explanation, it seems to be reasonable.

Everything in the world grows old and becomes fine, and this coffin is made of a century-old tree. Old trees are generally stored in places with good feng shui, moistened by sunshine, rain and dew, growing arbitrarily, and having their own magnetic fields and thoughts. When this tree was destroyed, there was a lot of resentment in itself, so the magnetic field emitted was also extremely evil.

This reminds me of a report that said that a man caught a giant fish, and my grandfather saw it and said angrily: "It's really a thief who doesn't have long eyes, this fish generally can't grow so big, and it can live like this, it's all fish that are too old, but unfortunately he died like that, and he couldn't swallow it in one breath, and it is estimated that the person must have a bad retribution." ”

Just as my grandfather said the evil retribution, the hundred-year-old tree belongs to the yin, easy to attract evil things, it sees the vicissitudes of the world, indifferent and ruthless, and harms the world. My grandmother especially believes in the superstitious sayings of the older generation, so that I grew up away from the old trees, the little sister of the family played in the forest, and then became ill, the old man told me that I heard that a family lived next to a few ancient trees in the forest for a long time, but got a strange disease, and died several, so I will take my little sister to play in the future.

When my grandfather heard about this, he said that those were all hearsay fallacies, but he was also a descendant of his ancestors, and his grandfather had a lot of opinions on feng shui. He said that the trees are tall and live for a hundred years, and they are deeply rooted and robbed of their vitality, and it is not easy for other creatures to grow, so there are many people who say that they are short-lived.

As the little Taoist priest said, a hundred-year-old tree is the essence, the first of the five evils of the yin house, it will rob the atmosphere, and it has been made into a coffin, and the resentment is condensed, and it is extremely fierce. We're on the side of it now, and our breathing has become heavy, and I don't know if it's the hue of the coffin, or if it's really emitting a hurtful magnetic field, which makes people feel dull and oppressive.

There was once an American movie about plants attacking people, releasing toxins, and finally people began to commit suicide inexplicably. Man thinks he is clever and thinks he can control everything, but he doesn't know that everything in the world has feelings.

And Sima Yan's purpose in designing this suspicious coffin is to create a place of extreme yin, control his three apprentices, and let the people who disturb the spirit die without a place to be buried.

The coffin made from ancient trees will make the evil spirit in the Yin Palace heavier, similar to the accumulation of corpses, and this layout is very likely to damage the blessings of future generations, so Sima Yan used the five-colored exquisite heart in the mountain to protect and restrain this place......

But I don't understand, the five-colored exquisite heart is both warm and moist, which can reduce the ferocity of the entire ancient tomb, and why is this place of the Yin Palace full of turmoil, not peaceful at all, and now even a coffin is so demonic? No matter how the tree has a strong magnetic field, compared with the five-colored exquisite heart, the Tao is always a big difference.

The little Taoist priest couldn't answer this point, and only said: "Unless there is something in the ancient tomb that is compatible with the five-colored exquisite heart...... As soon as the voice fell, he asked me to get the Mongolian knife, and then stabbed the coffin, I asked him what he was going to do?

He said briefly: "Suppress evil spirits!"

He carved hard, the ancient coffin was bleeding again, I turned around and looked at the old ancestor, they were fighting, Chen Yu was seriously injured, not suitable for fighting again, but he was aggressive since he was a child, and he couldn't bear the itchy hands, my grandmother saw him when she was a child, and always joked: "Oh, the little demon king of the old Chen family is here?"

This "little devil of the mixed world" has protected me since I was a child, when I was in high school, the school girl next door took a fancy to me, and caused a lot of gangsters to trouble me.

Now, I look at the wound on his back, and my heart is numb...... And the old ancestor and the eighth year of the year overturned the female stiff again and again, and half of the female stiff was cut off, but she could still attack.

I was so anxious that I looked back at the bottom of the wooden coffin, and the little Taoist priest carved a pattern that I couldn't understand, like the words "suppressing evil spirits and removing ghosts" that are common on talismans. After that, he threw the torch of the Tomb Beast, which had burned more than half of it, into the coffin.

The flame touched the blood-like red liquid, and spread rapidly to the edges of the coffin, and the little Taoist priest dragged me down and looked at the fire that burst up. The main coffin chamber was very bright at this time, and a stream of heat gushed out.

The coffin crackled, and in the midst of it I heard some kind of terrible scream, and I looked at the coffin with wide eyes and believously, to make sure that the sound was coming from there.

Its voice was filled with pain, and the flames rose high, and the black smoke rushed straight up towards the bronze dome, and the seven glittering gems were slowly obscured in the smoke.

The sky is already an obscure and uncertain sky, there is no palace, only one sad past after another.

At this time, in addition to the screams of the wooden coffin, the three female zombies of the old ancestor also began to scream, and when I looked back, their originally dry and strange faces were floating with burnt yellow blisters. After a while, they began to burn on their own, and then slowly turned into patches of embers, dotted with stars, and finally scattered with a bang, turning into ashes and scattered in the main coffin room.

People die in the end but dust...... I looked at this scene in shock and speechlessness, even the old ancestor who had gone up the sword mountain and the sea of fire was also amazed, and he put away the posture of the dry fight. The wooden coffin is indeed an extremely yin existence, and the female corpse lying inside has been impregnated by it for a hundred years, so that no matter how you kill, you can't kill it, because its resentment has been controlling them, even if they want to get rid of it, they can't get rid of it, the so-called "people are swords, I am fish and meat", they can only "woo hoo lament".

And the most terrifying thing for us is not the female zombie, nor the ancient coffin, but Sima Yan. He knows the art of feng shui, and also knows that all things are born and restrained, and they exist and destroy each other, a genius like him should be for the benefit of the world, but he is burdened by the word "red face" and does some ridiculous things.

These are exactly what Chen Yu said: "Geniuses and mentally ill people only exist in the first line, but pity his four apprentices have become like this!" he said, shook his head, and then complained: "You said that people give birth to lotus step by step, let's 'sacrifice ourselves to learn from the scriptures' step by step, in every corner of this Yin Palace, there are hidden murderous intentions, I said that this person's murderous intent is too heavy, if it weren't for our brains, it is estimated that he would have grown wings, and he would not be able to escape from his palm!"

When Bao Cai heard this, he was full of resentment and said: "I haven't escaped from the palm of my hand yet, and now the coffin of the poisonous princess has not been found, and you don't give up, I am a good person, and in the end, maybe the artifact has not fallen, and I have to be buried with it." ”

Baocai doesn't like to listen to what he says, we are all used to it, but Chen Yu has a violent temper and burns at a point, fortunately, the ancestors are here, and they can still suppress them, otherwise just listening to his chatter, it will be annoying.

I sighed in my heart, at this time, only the little Taoist priest silently looked at the smoke above his head, thoughtfully, he muttered to himself: "Lingtai casts a high bridge, leading to the sky, could it be that Princess Chu's true body...... Really in the sky?"