"Open the coffin!" Uncle Tai Jianchen shouted, and pushed the coffin lid hard with Jin Feilong.

Rumble!

The lid of the coffin slowly opened, and a thick puff of black smoke erupted from the mouth of the coffin, blocked by a charm. If it hadn't been prepared, someone would have been corpsed.

The smoke cleared, and a corpse appeared in the psychic sense. It was a dark blue demon corpse, about two feet long, with a delicate face, and it looked no different from a Terran man.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the medicine basket behind Chu Yunfeng was burst, and Luo Nu showed it in front of the public for the first time. The people who were originally startled by the sound of the medicine basket shattering suddenly sighed when they saw her shocking face, and ignored her transient change in face when she looked at the demon corpse.

Xiao Jiu pinched his thigh to see if he was dreaming. When a sharp pain came, he had to believe that everything was true.

"Brother Chu, this... Is this your little lady? Dig a slot! You've made a lot of money! Who says you kidnap a girl, I'm not done with him!"

Without waiting for Chu Yunfeng to explain, Luo Nu suddenly changed back to Luo Youhe's appearance, and he hurriedly took out a new medicine basket, hugged her in, and carried her behind him.

"It's a long story, in the past, every three days, she would change back to her adult appearance, I don't know what happened during this time!" Chu Yunfeng said, "Let's take a look at the coffin first." ”

In just a moment, Luo Nu's shadow has been imprinted in everyone's hearts. Even if they are all top geniuses, they are not good women, and it is difficult to wave off that peerless face for a while.

"Resuscitator! She is a resuitizer!" Zhu Baizhou said in a surprising voice, telling Luo Youhe's origin.

Hiss!

The crowd was shocked.

No wonder! No wonder she is just a little girl, but she can enter and exit the paper house unscrupulously, ignoring all the means of the two-faced Taoist! No wonder she can see through the true face of the two-faced Taoist at a glance!

It's a resuscitator!

Wu Zijiang suddenly remembered something and wanted to get closer to ask, but was suddenly stopped by Xiao Jiu. He knew what Wu Zijiang was thinking, since Luo Youhe was a resuscitator, he would definitely be able to save Wu Zixiao. It's a pity that with the death of the double-faced Taoist, no trace of Wu Zixiao can be found anymore.

"Brother Chu, how did you meet? Moreover, you also captured the hearts of others. Xiao Jiu didn't mention Wu Zixiao's matter, but was very interested in Luo Youhe. How could a person with that kind of strength fall in love with Chu Yunfeng?

Not to mention Xiao Jiu, everyone present was equally puzzled. Chu Yunfeng, a scum who had just broken through the mortal realm, how could He De be worthy of Luo Youhe? If it was possible, he must win her over. Whether it's for yourself or the sect.

"When I was in Yaoshan, I wanted to memorize "Luo Shen Fu". I never thought that no matter how hard I tried, I could not remember the fourth sentence of the inscription. Seeing that several monks were very interested, Chu Yunfeng couldn't shirk it, so he had to talk about it roughly.

"I wasn't convinced, so I kept reading and kept reading. It wasn't until the hundredth time I recited it that I heard her call to me from afar and asked me to go to the summit to save her. Later, I saw her parasitic colorful regeneration lotus in the glazed snow region. ”

It's her!

Everyone thought of Luo Nu's identity, and then looked at Chu Yunfeng with a strange look. Many people have heard of the legend of the relationship between Concubine Luo and Ghost Lingzi in ancient times. It's a bit of a mess!

Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Yunfeng said another sentence that surprised people: "As for how she won her heart, as soon as she was born, she opened her mouth and called me husband! ”

This sentence is prosaic, but the meaning behind it is shocking. Because, everyone thought of the inscription in the stone carving area: Don't look back for ten thousand years, turn around and turn around for three lifetimes.

God!

This is the fate of God!

Everyone was speechless.

"Huh! The appearance of this demon corpse looks so familiar!" Chu Yunfeng turned his gaze back to the coffin, feeling that this face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Of course it's familiar! this is the second time you see him!" Yun Cuixian quipped.

Chu Yunfeng was only more than twenty years old, and it was impossible for him to enter the Yushan Holy Land in terms of time, let alone come to the forty-ninth floor of the ancient castle, open the black coffin, and see this demon corpse.

In the black coffin, in addition to the demon corpse, there are also some residual herbs, all of which are antiseptic and life-maintaining elixirs, most of which have been infected by corpse qi and turned into inky black.

Judging from the remnants around the demon corpse, most of them are half-branched lotuses. Normally, the half-branch lotus has the effects of cooling the blood and detoxifying, reducing swelling and clearing away heat and dampness. It is placed in the coffin, but with the help of its tenacious vitality, it is used to drain the vitality of the mysterious substance and neutralize the excess corpse qi.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, ninety percent of the half-branched lotus has been destroyed by corpse qi, and only a few still maintain their vigorous vitality. It is no exaggeration to say that the vitality contained in any of them is not under the life fluid, and it can be described as priceless.

The demon corpse was dressed in a green orchid jade robe, with a fragrant pillow on its head, and a smoker mixed with Xinyi and thatch incense on each side. In addition, there are dozens of stones of various spices to ensure that the body does not decay.

"One demon corpse, five half-branch lotuses, how to distribute it?" Chu Yunfeng's cultivation was the lowest, but he was the first to think about the benefits.

"The demon corpse belongs to me!" As soon as Chu Yunfeng raised this question, Zhu Baizhou, who had always been very Buddhist, directly aimed at the most important thing here—the demon corpse.

In his opinion, the demon corpse belonged to him, and the two sects and one pavilion, the Biyuan Sect and the Yunxiao Immortal Sect each had a half-branch lotus, which was just after the distribution. As for the rest of the smoker, pillows, etc., irrelevant things, whoever wants it wants it.

Everyone's hearts sank, half a lotus was comparable to the spiritual liquid of life, but it was not as valuable as a demon corpse. Tens of thousands of disciple corpses up and down the Yushan Holy Land, sacrificing demon corpses for tens of thousands of years, must have hidden a huge secret inside. Just talking about his cultivation during his lifetime, he would definitely not be in the immortal realm.

"Hey, hey!" a gloomy laugh rang out coldly, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

The crowd hurried to look around, but they did not find the source of the sound. It can be determined that the voice is not the monk of the several forces present, because it sounds strange.

"Could it be..."Yun Cuixian felt a chill in her heart, thinking of a terrifying possibility, and staring at the coffin with evasive eyes.

Quite possibly!

However, when the people's spiritual consciousness swept through the demon corpse together, nothing unusual was found, and he still lay quietly. There was no trace of movement in every inch of skin on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the terrifying laughter rang out again. Like in the ear, and like in all directions.

Everyone immediately looked at the demon corpse, still unsure if it was him speaking.

It didn't take long for the voice to speak again: "The smell of blood! the smell of blood..."

Hoo!

A strange creature crawled out of the darkness at the foot of the wall. It has a human head and a human body, but its hands and feet are like a thousand-legged centipede, and its body size is very terrifying. As he walked, the monster suddenly opened its mouth, spit out its tongue several feet long, rolled up a monk like a frog catching insects, and dragged it into its mouth as if it were swallowing dates.

Quack!

The monster chewed on the food in its mouth wantonly, and one could clearly hear the muffled cry for help coming from its stomach. The voice grew weaker and weaker, until after a few breaths, a pile of dry bones stained with bodily fluids spat out of its mouth, emitting a foul stench.

When it stretched out its long tongue again to hunt the monk, the shocked people finally came to their senses. A powerhouse at the peak of the Mortal Realm died like that!

"Urn corpse!" This time, it was Zhu Baizhou who called out the identity of the monster.

When it comes to urn corpses, there is an extremely cruel punishment involved—人彘 (zhì). A living person is first made into a so-called human body by means of chopping off limbs and gouging out his eyes, and then the human body is packed into an urn, and then stuffed into some kind of evil creature, supplemented by guidance, to create a kind of nondescript monster, collectively known as an urn corpse.

"Ling Ci senior be careful!" Ling Ci is a self-beheading monk of the Taihang Sect, and he followed Jin Feilong into the Yushan Holy Land. After the urn corpse had hunted and killed a monk, he stretched out his long tongue to Ling Ci, and Jin Feilong hurriedly reminded him.

As a monk who had set foot in the Purple Mansion Realm, even if Jin Feilong didn't warn him, he sensed the danger and immediately drew his sword and slashed it.

Cha!

The long tongue of the urn corpse was sliced with saliva and the tongue coating was cut off by a sword, and the severe pain completely aroused its ferocity. It shook a thousand feet, and killed the order with great speed.

"I'm here to help you!" Jin Feilong swung the Heavenly King's Hammer and hammered it towards the corpse of the urn that pounced on Lingci.

"Whew!"

The Celestial King's hammer slammed into the urn's corpse, flattening several steps, causing it to scream again. The urn corpse was deviant, and Ling Ci hurriedly took out his sword and attacked and killed with Jin Feilong.

As for the other monks, they did not come up to help, because several more urns appeared and entangled them. On average, two people fight against an urn corpse, and there is no time to care about anything else.

"Senior Sister Yun be careful!" Chu Yunfeng said urgently.

With so many disgusting things appearing at once, Yun Cuixian couldn't accept it. What's more, the strength of each urn corpse is no less than the peak of the Mortal Realm.

"Kill!" Chu Yunfeng forcibly endured the tumbling river and sea in his stomach, rushed up to kill, and kicked the body of the urn corpse.

Yun Cuixian finally reacted and hurriedly teamed up with Chu Yunfeng to deal with this monster.

The urn corpse was very vindictive, and entangled Chu Yunfeng in the fierce battle. Chu Yunfeng had just broken through the Mortal Realm, if it weren't for Yun Cuixian's assistance, it would be difficult to persist in a few moves.

After ten moves, the urn corpse suddenly exerted its strength, holding Yun Cuixian's spirit sword with its steps, knocking her back extremely quickly, and stretched out its long tongue towards Chu Yunfeng.

Oops!

Chu Yunfeng was shocked. With his Nine Elephant Fist, it was impossible to cut off the long tongue, and the only way to work was to use the Heavenly Sword Technique. Not to mention that it will expose his stealing of the teacher, even if it is too late to show the sword.

"Brother Chu bow his head!" A few feet behind Chu Yunfeng, who was fighting against another urn corpse with Yu Ming, he shouted sharply and aimed at it with a dark feather bow.

Out of trust in Saltwater, Chu Yunfeng lowered his head, and he heard a whoosh, and the Dark Feather Bow shot out a feather arrow.

Syllable!

The black feathered arrow pierced through the long tongue, thrust into the urn's corpse's gaping mouth, and exited its throat.