The river suddenly swelled, and the fiery red body of the scorching sun butterfly hovered in the sky, forming a strangely shaped symbol, and thousands of butterflies instigated their wings to overlap each other, and the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Except for where Luo Xiaobei and a few people were standing, the surroundings became an ocean.

"Gollum-"

"Bang-"

The sound of the river boiling suddenly sounded, and the rolling river water suddenly spewed upwards with a column of water, and a huge wave rushed to all sides, and a dark golden light gushed out from the water column.

Du Yang clenched the copper-colored mahogany sword in his hand, raised his hand, and quickly drew a golden talisman out of thin air with the momentum of a dragon and snake with a pen, and there were words in his mouth, but it was a mantra that Luo Xiaobei did not understand, and the talisman was suddenly enlarged to form a barrier, steadily enveloping the three of them in it, so as not to be affected by the huge waves.

The scorching sun fire butterfly changed its formation, circling into a huge red circle around the water column, the dazzling fire red and the dark golden light in the water column reflected each other, and an indescribable strange and magnificent picture scroll appeared in the sky, and the wisps of golden light slowly spread into the distance, like soft tentacles slowly wrapping the bright red around the water column.

The Burning Sun Fire Butterfly changed its formation again, and with the fluctuation of the golden light in several transformations, the butterfly's speed suddenly slowed down, and the red outer layer was golden light, and suddenly a giant dragon with red and gold intertwined.

The golden light suddenly converged, and the speed of the Burning Sun Fire Butterfly suddenly accelerated, and they all rushed towards the water column, the dark gold suddenly turned red, and the huge gushing water column turned into a blood red, with a strange luster in the flow of light.

The waves of the water column slowly descended, and a huge square coffin suddenly appeared at the very top, with a dark black and golden brilliance flowing at the same time. There were faint golden flow patterns and characters on it, and as the water column fell, the body of the Flame Sun Fire Butterfly pounced on the coffin and dragged it down slowly.

Luo Xiaobei's eyes narrowed slightly, holding the gray-brown horn given to her by Du Yang in one hand, and the touch brought by the layers of lines on it was extremely clear when her fingers rubbed it.

"Wow!"

The coffin fell on the surface of the water and cut the layers of waves, and the magnificent scene reached this juncture, like a landscape that had suddenly been torn over a page, and everything returned to the original.

The Burning Sun Fire Butterfly completed its last mission, its huge body fell into the water, slowly sinking to the river, the red color was still there, but the big butterfly was gone, leaving only the shining coffin standing alone in the water.

"It's ...... Lone bamboo monarch floating coffin. Xie Xiaoyu looked stunned and muttered in a low voice. Obviously somewhat unbelievable.

Luo Xiaobei glanced at her when he heard this, and then turned back to look at the coffin, only the coffin was not coffin.

Legend has it that the coffin of Guzhujun was washed away by the sea water and only the coffin remained, and later drifted in the Liao River, found by the local people, someone was ready to cut it open, but the coffin suddenly spoke, and then no one dared to touch it.

Later, there were bold officials who did not believe in evil and prepared to open the coffin, and all those who touched the coffin died.

"Du Yang, is this horn the key to the floating coffin?"

Luo Xiaobei was lying on the horn in her palm, and she felt that the pattern on it seemed to be somewhat similar to the one on the floating coffin.

Du Yang turned his head, glanced at the person staring at him, and then at the thing in the woman's white hand, picked it up with one hand, and stared at the horn thoughtfully.

"Legend has it that the floating coffin of Lone Bamboo King can't be touched, maybe there is something else on this coffin, such as poison. And you say that this coffin can speak, what do you think?"

Luo Xiaobei pursed his eyebrows and stared at the coffin with two kinds of light intertwined: "One good and one evil, one yin and one yang, balance each other." ”

As soon as she said this, the copper-colored peach wood in Du Yang's hand flew out, and the cyan light was particularly bright, penetrating the dark black and golden light.

"Whew-"

The sound of a hard object touching was heard, and the black light on the coffin trembled, and the black smoke suddenly rose and slowly condensed, forming a cloud of dark smoke.

A long and deep voice suddenly came from the smoke: "I am the younger brother of Boyi, and the Lonely Bamboo Junye." The sea spoils my coffin, and it is to drift. What are you doing with me?"

Luo Xiaobei smiled, his right hand drove the talisman, and the golden light instantly pierced towards the smoke, and the smoke dissipated abruptly.

"Just a little monster dares to pretend to be a god and make a ghost, today this way will do the way for heaven! Take your life!"

Luo Xiaobei's voice was clean and clear, and when he said this, he really had a bit of a master's atmosphere.

The black brilliance suddenly condensed, and he shouted, "Wait!"

An old man's face slowly appeared in the light, with a ruddy complexion, white hair and eyebrows, and a kind appearance, only to see him smiling leisurely, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"I'm a lonely bamboo king, I don't know what to teach you?"

"Guzhujun, do you dare to show your body and take a look?" Luo Xiaobei hugged his arms and said with a smile.

"Ben Jun has long been integrated with this coffin, the coffin is the body, the body is the coffin!" saw the old man's eyes move up and down, and all the parts below his neck were covered with black light to connect the coffin, and he couldn't see his body, as if he really had something to do with the coffin.

"False beast, you really can't tell the truth!"

Luo Xiaobei sneered, knowing that the faces of the people transformed by the beasts would be very good, and if they responded to this name, they would only lie, so even if they were debunked, they would not have any consciousness, but they could only transform their faces, but they could not transform into bodies, so their bodies were similar to rabbits.

It seems that if you don't give some color, this beast won't be afraid.

Suddenly, his face changed, his voice raised, and he shouted: "Bold beast, the people you killed in the past are all wicked people who have committed greed, and today I didn't punish you but opened the net, but you still continue to do evil in the name of Guzhujun, see that this way will not accept you!"

"Slow!" The old man saw that Luo Xiaobeishi was really going to make a move, and he had already seen through its true body, and suddenly spoke up.

But the voice was like a middle-aged man, not as old as the old man at the beginning.

Luo Xiaobei withdrew the charm in his hand, his face condensed, "Then let me ask you a few questions!"

She didn't answer truthfully, because she knew that the words in the beast's mouth could not be true, so it was up to her own judgment to determine what happened.

"You ask!"

Luo Xiaobei: "How many years have you been on this coffin?"

"I can't remember!"

"Did you hide in this coffin and hurt others, or did someone imprison you in the coffin to guard this coffin?"

The beast replied slowly: "I originally lived in the Liao River, and I don't know how many years ago I encountered this coffin, and when I saw that those people intended to break the coffin, I pretended to be a person on a whim. Then after so many years, I thought it was fun, so I didn't leave. ”

"Then do you know what is in this coffin?" This is Luo Xiaobei's purpose.

"No!" replied the beast quickly.

"That's good!" Luo Xiaobei smiled, and the words suddenly changed: "Du Yang!"

As the words fell, a black afterimage quickly flew in the direction of the beast.