"You recruited those three-headed birds?" Wang Fan asked the wind birds.

"Yes and no. The wind bird covered his mouth and laughed: "Today, I have to open this jade coffin no matter what, no matter what, if any of you don't have a decent ability, do you know what the consequences of forcibly opening this jade coffin?"

A faint ghost voice sounded in Wang Fan's ears, "If the jade coffin is destroyed, the corpses and burial goods inside will be burned to ashes in the karmic fire." ”

"What do you want. Wang Fan and Fengniao talked about the conditions, as long as they threatened themselves, they must want to get something from themselves.

"Oh, what else can I want, what I want most is to break the eye of this jade coffin and set my millions of sisters free. "The wind bird fanned his hands.

"Then we should be friends, no, if you can open the jade coffin, then just break the eye, why wait for us to come. Wang Fan was puzzled.

"The method of opening the museum does not mean that it will unravel the eyes, and the eyes of the formations will have to trouble you, remembering that I was buried in the depths of the lake and sea in the cemetery that year, and I was imprisoned here as a craftsman as a tomb keeper, and the upper and lower organs were handed down from the hands of my master Qing Daozi, and his old man had long told me not to participate in this tomb-building operation, and I was not obedient because of greed for money, and I was exiled to the tomb and suffered lonely for thousands of years. Wind Bird said: "Everyone agreed, but warm up before this." ”

After speaking, she played the flute, and the sound of the flute was like a fish swimming in deep water, clear and clear, echoing in the vast tomb.

She put down the flute in her hand, and two tall and burly black warriors wearing armor walked out in the distance: "This is my country's Yong, using the flesh of a living person to pull out the tendons and bones, inject mercury saltpeter and other things, and seal the magic power into the internal organs, it is painless and courageless, but it can last for thousands of years, and the flesh is not rotten, please, everyone." ”

The wind bird made a gesture of please, and then slowly walked to the vicinity of the jade coffin.

Wang Fan held a charm and discussed countermeasures with Bai Qi Ian back-to-back.

Ian said: "Why does this girl have something to say, she said that she would help us, why did she toss such a big moth and not make trouble." ”

Bai Qi raised the big knife above his head: "She wants to try our skills, is it useful? Could it be that there is some conspiracy behind this." ”

"I don't know if there's a conspiracy, but to save your sister-in-law, you have to kill these two Yong first. Wang Fan instructed Bai to go up and try it first.

The armor on the black warrior's body is still shiny even after a thousand years, one is holding a spear, wearing a red cloak, the cloak is windless, and the feet are on the black gold boots, and the offensive is opened.

In Yong's helmet, his face was wrapped in a white cloth in the shape of a mummy, revealing only two godless black eyes, and his hands stretched out from his armor were also wrapped in white cloth, which had become yellowed and simple over the course of a thousand years.

Bai Qi carried the big knife and said, "Eat grandpa's knife." As he spoke, he pounced, and the big knife threw at Hei Yong and drew sparks on his armor, and Hei Yong was forced by this huge force to take three steps back, and his heel was straining, ending the friction with the ground.

Then Yong picked up his spear and slashed through the air quickly, playing with two flowers.

"Phew, this is learning monkeys to play sticks. Bai Qidao, he didn't know if Yong could hear his own voice, but it was still necessary to do things to boost his morale and destroy the prestige of others.

Yong inherited the combat ability and combat consciousness of the previous owner of this body, it is simply an excellent fighting machine, what else can be controlled except the sound of the flute.

Wang Fan thought of a kind of insects, implanted into the human body or animals, can be controlled by sound, such as the Miao people's black insect technique, through the drumming to control the movement of insects in the body, to further control the corpse, or like the snake repellent technique, snake keepers can control the snake by playing the flute, but this is all creating sound for a long time, the wind bird just blows the flute, does she have absolute control over this space?

Wang Fan couldn't help but pay attention to the female ghost, which was unfathomable.

The other party is activating the moon jade coffin. The moon-hugging jade coffin stood in the center of the altar, which was made of copper mixed with other materials, surrounded by several small lamps of corpse oil, the light faintly swaying.

The wind bird walked past the location of the lamp, that is, circled around the jade coffin, during which she lowered her head several times to adjust the position of the lamp.

After walking around, three horse-headed pillars rose around the jade coffin of the sacrificial platform, and the horse's head was about the size of three human heads.

The Wind Bird reached into the mouth of a horse's head and took out a pearl that glowed with a lilac light, and she ate the bead before swallowing it.

The horse's head behind him clicked and turned in a direction towards the jade coffin, and a hazy gas began to be produced around the jade coffin, which should be the poisonous gas released by the wind bird touching the mechanism, but the other party was in a spirit state and was not disturbed by the poisonous gas.

Wang Fan, who noticed this, immediately covered his nostrils with his clothes.

The wind bird stopped his movements and began to sit on the sacrificial platform, crossing Erlang's legs and watching the battle below with interest: "Benefactor, it's not poisonous gas, how can I harm you, Duoxin." Her eyes narrowed, her pupils turned in them, and she looked very strange.

"End early, open the coffin earlier. She clapped her hands, and looked like she was planning something.

Bai Qi set up a big knife to deal with the spear Yong, his strength seemed to be on par with that Yong, and he couldn't take advantage of anything.

With a knife cut, the other party blocks intentionally or unintentionally, and it is a waste of time to go on like this.

Wang Fan glanced at Ian and asked Ian to follow, it should be enough for the two of them to jointly deal with a Yong.

Ian was a little worried about Wang Fan: "You can deal with the black guy alone, can you?" ”

Wang Fan left the three charms in the air, and the three charms immediately burned with a light purple light floating in front of him.

He didn't take the lead in provoking before, so Nayong followed the way of the samurai and stood aside to watch the battle with his hands crossed.

Now seeing Wang Fan pull out the posture, he also unceremoniously pulled off a chain several meters long from his waist, the chain turned twice in the air and was tightly pulled in his hand, and his colleagues made a sound of bones rubbing all over his body.

The long chain came straight towards Wang Fan's front door, Wang Fan lightly flashed the charm in front of him, and the charm flew to the armor and burned violently, but the armor's defense was extremely high, and the flames generated by the charm did not pose a substantial threat to it.

On the contrary, a chain flew sideways, almost grazing Wang Fan's scalp and flying over, Wang Fan turned his head sideways and pulled out two charms to test the opponent's weak point.

If the armor is not good, then attack the place where the opponent's face and hands are not surrounded by the armor, thinking that he will manipulate a fire talisman to fly over and hit the face of the black Yong.

With the burning of the spell, the flesh and skin of Heiyong's face also burned, and the armor, which had almost no personal consciousness, screamed heartbreakingly, and the sound shook the entire burial chamber.

(End of chapter)