Yang Xianmao said this, patted the coffin, and said, "This crystal coffin is completely sealed, and all the moisture in it is inhaled by these crystal stones under Xiao Zhouhou's body. The inside of the coffin becomes a vacuum. In this way, the body can ensure that it does not decay, but it must be placed in the crystal coffin within an hour after death, and the corpse cannot be put until it is decomposed or spotted, so as to ensure that the corpse is as soft and elastic as when it just died. This crystal coffin should have been prepared before Xiao Zhouhou died, so that it could be put into it immediately after her death to ensure that the corpse did not decompose. It's a pity that all this was ruined by you!"

Speaking of this, the taste of sarcasm at the corner of Yang Xianmao's mouth became stronger, and he looked at Wanyan Zongwang, who was almost going crazy in despair, and continued: "On the top of the city tower, I found this Pure Yuan Pill from the Xiuzhen era more than a hundred years ago that can increase the power of a Jiazi. You may not know it, but I actually came from more than a hundred years ago, and I was an alchemist, so I recognized this medicine. That's why I told you that I could make Xiao Zhouhou wake up for a moment and open your eyes and see you smiling, and I did. But let me tell you, this will be fatal, because once the crystal coffin is opened, it is no longer a vacuum, and the mica stone below can only be used once, and they have already sucked up the moisture of the corpse. Even if they buckle it again, they won't be able to absorb moisture anymore. So the corpse will decay quickly, and much faster than normal, and now she should be a pile of bones. - I'm sorry, dust to dust. She is not a person in this world, and she should not be forced to stay in this world. You've said that if you can see her open her eyes and smile at you, you can pay anything. Well, this price is her fragrance loss. ”

Wanyan Zongwang let out a heart-rending howl, like a cornered lion on the grassland. He poured all his strength into his arm, screamed violently, and pushed forward half a foot again, but he still couldn't hit Yang Xianmao.

After Yang Xianmao stopped talking, he inhaled slowly, and to the extreme, he suddenly shouted:

"Open!"

Woo——!

With a wave of his hands, a majestic wave of qi like the rising sun rushed to all directions.

Wanyan Zongwang was like a dead leaf in the wind, and it was blown into the air, and the blood of the person was already sprayed wildly in the air, breaking through the wall and falling out of the house. The seven Khitan masters were also like stones that had been kicked out with a fierce kick, scattering in all directions. In the air, the bones were broken, the blood was sprayed wildly, and the breath was already dead before it hit the ground.

The whole house was completely blown open, tiles and broken bricks flew everywhere, and pillars broke one by one.

The soldiers of the Jin Army who were close to each other seemed to be shocked by this incomparably powerful qi wave, and they were killed and injured countless times, and their screams resounded.

Yang Xianmao turned into a black shadow, passing over the heads of these soldiers like a meteor.

He was extremely fast and stepped lightly on the top of Jin Jun's head and even on the tip of the knife, and galloped forward, as light as a swallow. In an instant, it had already swept over the head of the heavily surrounded Jin army and disappeared into the depths of darkness. The Jin Jun behind him didn't even have time to react, he was already gone.

The seven Khitan masters couldn't withstand Yang Xianmao's extremely domineering Ten Thousand Buddhas returning to the sect, and they were killed with one move, and they didn't even have time to launch the formation.

Wanyan Zongwang's martial arts were much higher than those seven Khitan masters, although he did not die, but he had already suffered extremely heavy internal injuries, and his internal organs were shattered.

He didn't care about it, his heart was all on the huge coffin. The coffin must not be able to withstand the majestic palm power of Yang Xianmao, which is like a flood beast, but I am afraid that it has been broken into pieces. Under the nest, how can there be eggs? How can he be alone after his little week.

When he thought of Xiao Zhouhou's shattered corpse, he couldn't help but howl like crazy. But in front of me, all the dust caused by the shattering of the house and scattering it covered everything, and it was impossible to see where the coffin was.

He vomited blood as he struggled to lift the jumble beams that lay in front of him, and burrowed into the ruined room, where he saw that the coffin had stood still.

It turned out that Yang Xianmao's palm power had been able to send and receive freely, and after taking that Chunyuan Pill more than one hundred and forty years ago, and increasing his strength, he could selectively attack, so the palm power avoided the coffin, and Xiao Zhou inside was almost not affected by the palm power, and it was still stopped in place, but it was already covered with choking dust.

Wanyan Zongwang rushed to the side of the coffin, lying on the coffin, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out uncontrollably, all sprinkled on the dust-covered crystal coffin in the coffin, dotted with stars, so panicked that he quickly stretched out his sleeve to wipe it. wiped away a piece of dust, which happened to be the position of Xiao Zhouhou's head, and saw that Xiao Zhouhou was still lying quietly in the crystal coffin as if he was sleeping.

Wanyan Zongwang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, thinking that Yang Xianmao had lied to himself, and Xiao Zhouhou's body had not changed, and it would not decay into white bones.

He found that Xiao Zhouhou's body was a little crooked, and his head had left the jade pillow. It turned out that although Yang Xianmao's palm just now avoided the huge coffin, this coffin was too big, and it was inevitable that some palm power would spread to the coffin, making the coffin have some slight vibrations. Xiao Zhouhou's body was slightly tilted, especially his head, which almost slipped off the jade pillow.

After Yan Zongwang's distressed heart was about to break, he began to curse Yang Xianmao in his heart. Under anxiety, he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, but fortunately he reacted quickly and covered it with his hand. The mouthful of blood spat out on his wide robe, scarlet and shocking.

He didn't look at it at all, and he didn't care about sending troops to chase Yang Xianmao, and now Xiao Zhou was his everything.

Wanyan Zongwang wanted to put Xiao Zhouhou's body back in its original position, so he learned from Yang Xianmao's appearance just now, and quickly found the locks at the four corners, opened the sealing lid of the crystal coffin, and lifted the crystal coffin, revealing Xiao Zhouhou's beautiful face.

He reached in to straighten Xiao Zhouhou, touching Xiao Zhouhou's living skin, feeling that it was still full of elasticity, and couldn't help but break his heart.

Such a woman, he just wants to hold her in his arms and gather all his favor on her alone. She should share the bed with herself and enjoy the prosperity of this world, instead of lying in this cold crystal coffin and sleeping quietly.

He suddenly had this thought, so he very carefully supported the back of Xiao Zhouhou's neck with one hand and the crook of his leg with the other, and gently carried her out of the crystal coffin.

Xiao Zhouhou was like sleeping soundly, his body did not have any rigidity, and he was still soft, just like the other women he had hugged. It's just that the body has no temperature and looks a little cold. But it was this feeling that made him feel different.

He suddenly thought of a word to describe this feeling, and that was "jade bone ice clear". It's the perfect way to describe how you feel at the moment.

He thought to himself, staring at Xiao Zhouhou's snow-white face without blinking, and carried her out of the ruins all the way to his own study.

The other guards were surprised and delighted when they saw that the handsome man walked out of it with a peerless beauty in his arms, as long as the handsome man was fine. It's just that no one dared to come forward to disturb the good things of the handsome, so they all quickly withdrew. Another lieutenant general ordered to hunt down Yang Xianmao, but Yang Xianmao had long since disappeared, but where did he go to chase and kill.

After Yan Zongwang carried Xiao Zhouhou to the bed in the study and put it down, he pulled a brocade quilt and covered it for her.

After doing all this, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his legs no longer had the strength to support his body.

He tore off the corner of the quilt and lay down, and lay down beside Xiao Zhouhou, lying down with his clothes. His eyes looked at Xiao Zhou Hou without blinking.

Xiao Zhouhou's expression was peaceful, as if she was sleeping and having a sweet dream, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth still had a little left at the corner of her mouth, which was even more exciting.

Wanyan Zongwang's heart was actually full of gratitude to Yang Xianmao at this moment, if it wasn't for Yang Xianmao opening the crystal coffin, letting him know that the crystal coffin could be opened, and letting himself carry Xiao Zhouhou out, how could he share the bed with Xiao Zhouhou? Even in his heart, he could forgive Yang Xianmao for hurting himself.

After Yan Zongwang looked at Xiao Zhou like this, he didn't know how long it took, and suddenly, he smelled a strange smell, a strange smell.

Wanyan Zongwang wrinkled his nose, but the smell became stronger and stronger, and then, to his horror, he found that Xiao Zhouhou's body began to melt, like a candle on a fire.

He sat up in horror and stared at Xiao Zhouhou's corpse, which was rapidly melting. He didn't know what was going on, he desperately tried to block it with his hands, but it was useless, Xiao Zhouhou's body was rapidly melting, and the white bones were already exposed.

He raised his hands high in despair, raised his head to the sky and let out a heart-rending howl, and threw himself on Xiao Zhouhou's body, hugging her tightly, as if to hold her jade body that was about to be burned.

But all in vain.

Wanyan Zongwang didn't notice what Yang Xianmao said,—— Yang Xianmao had told him that the mica stones covered under the crystal coffin could absorb the moisture of the corpse. Although the crystal coffin was opened before, the time was still relatively short, and if it was buckled properly and relied on the original mica stone to continue to absorb moisture, although the effect was not as good as before. But it can still work somewhat, and it will last for at least a year and a half before it finally melts away.

And now Wanyan Zongwang actually moved the corpse away from the Crystal Palace, leaving the mica stone that absorbed moisture, causing the corpse to quickly decay and melt.

In fact, this was guessed by Yang Xianmao, he knew that with Yan Zongwang's character, after he knew that the crystal coffin could be opened, he would definitely take Xiao Zhouhou out. In that case, Xiao Zhouhou will melt quickly, and his prediction is true.

After hearing Yan Zongwang's heart-rending howl of despair, the guards outside finally rushed in with the courage to find that their handsome Wan Yan Zongwang was already holding a female corpse that was melting almost white bones, and he had died of anger, and his eyes were still round.