Chapter Forty-Seven: The Mysterious Ancient Coffin
The wind was miserable, and the ink-like mountains pressed down on the surrounding land, and the cracks on the mountains were all over the place, faintly glowing with dark red, as if there was no dried blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As far as the eye can see, this place is not a single grass, like a steel dragon corpse like a mountain cut off everything, completely isolating this place, dead air, angry and angry, over time, this place is completely reduced to a Jedi!
Shen Hanyu is very interested in ancient Chinese metaphysics in the red dust world, although he knows nothing about feng shui, but he also sees that this is an ominous place, why did the Ten Realms Dao corpse choose to break through here, could it be that he had already predicted that someone would come to surround and kill him, so as to lay it out?
Shen Hanyu continued to walk forward, the soil is rotten, all things are not born, and you can see resentful spirits crying here from a distance, this is a Jedi, those who are buried here will never be reincarnated, they can only wander between the memories of life and death, and they will be terrified and tortured by the moment of life and death for eternity!
A crooked stele appeared next to Shen Hanyu's feet, almost covered by the soil, seeing that there were words on it, Shen Hanyu stepped forward and pulled out the stele with one hand, the arm strength was amazing, the text on it was an ancient alien language, but Shen Hanyu has also studied the words of the alien race since he entered the flood wilderness, although he can't say that he has mastered it, but these words are still known.
"If you are not a corpse, you can't enter the ......" Looking at the ancient text on the stone tablet, Shen Hanyu read it in pieces.
These four words were carved out by people with their fingers, pointing into the stone for three points, the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, such as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, it can be seen that the people of these four characters have a deep cultivation, and Shen Hanyu can probably guess that the person who carved these four words should be the ancestor of the Tianyu tribe, that is, the Tianyu tribe who once followed the Ten Realms Dao corpse to fight everywhere.
Throwing the stele on the ground and smashing out a pit, Shen Hanyu looked back, the rolling dead fog had already obscured Shen Hanyu's vision, Shen Hanyu knew that Yu Zhenqiong was very likely to stay outside this land at the moment, and he couldn't escape if he went out.
Thinking like this, Shen Hanyu couldn't help but greet Yu Zhenqiong in his heart one hundred and eighty times, but just leaving like this, Shen Hanyu was really a little unwilling, because he hadn't found any traces of the Ten Realms Dao corpse left here.
Looking at the atmosphere around him like Senluo Hell, Shen Hanyu made up his mind, stepped over the stone tablet, and continued to walk forward, compared to the Divine Hell Relic, Shen Hanyu felt that this place was much better.
"Kill you...... Kill you...... Suppress you ......" At this moment, a miserable sound suddenly came from the death mist, which made Shen Hanyu shudder and feel furious in his heart, because he felt an unusually thick aura of death breaking through the air, almost solidifying everything!
Following the voice, Shen Hanyu cautiously walked forward, and as the death fog gradually thinned, Shen Hanyu saw an old man in tattered clothes sitting on a decaying wooden coffin, holding a soul-calming nail in his hand, constantly blasting towards the wooden coffin.
The old man's long gray and white hair was scattered, his hands were like dry wood, dark and sharp, and his mouth kept chanting: "Kill you...... Kill you...... Kill you ......"
Looking at this strange scene, Shen Hanyu felt that his heart, which had long lost its ability to beat, shrank into a ball.
Who exactly is in the coffin? Shen Hanyu didn't know, and he couldn't think about it now, judging from the old man's clothes, this old man was definitely an ancient figure, and he still stayed in this place, if he went out, how much would it cause waves?
But after a while, Shen Hanyu suddenly understood that the old man had already died, although he kept slapping the soul nail towards the coffin, but the coffin was unmoved, the old man was just a wisp of obsession.
"What a big feud this is......" Shen Hanyu muttered to himself, from the ancient times to the present, the old man has been repeating this matter and has never stopped.
Thinking so, Shen Hanyu stepped forward boldly, a hundred meters ...... 10 meters ...... Five-meter ...... One meter!
The old man never looked up, still patting the lid of the coffin, doing his own thing, completely unaware that there was a Shen Hanyu watching him beside him.
The old man was holding seven soul-suppressing nails in his hands, although he kept patting, but none of the soul-suppressing nails were missing, and the coffin lid did not change in the slightest, looking at the coffin lid, the seven ancient soul-suppressing nails had decayed, lost their original strength, and the coffin lid was also cracked and rotten, and it would collapse at any time, but the old man didn't know anything at all.
"Alas......" Shen Hanyu shook his head, he really didn't know what kind of cross-world blood feud this old man and the existence in the coffin were, and I couldn't forget it from ancient times to the present.
Seeing the essence of the old man clearly, Shen Hanyu was no longer worried in his heart, and continued to walk forward, as he entered the depths of the dead land, bones began to appear on the ground, most of them had decayed, and they would break inch by inch with a light touch, turning into nothingness.
However, when Shen Hanyu walked out for half a mile, the old man quietly appeared beside Shen Hanyu, which really startled Shen Hanyu, and his black hair almost stood upside down.
However, the old man still sat on the lid of the coffin, repeating his movements.
Shen Hanyu was stunned for a long time, stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of the old man, but there was no response, which means that the old man Ming was indeed just a wisp of obsession, without the slightest strength.
At the moment when Shen Hanyu withdrew his hand, the old man suddenly regained his senses, and looked up at Shen Hanyu, his face was like a skeleton, and his green eyes were full of resentment.
At the same time, the corpse lotus in Shen Hanyu's body trembled slightly, and layers of golden ripples rippled around Shen Hanyu, passing through the old man's body, at this moment, the old man's eyes seemed to be clear again, his eyes were sad, staring at Shen Hanyu, and gradually disappeared.
"What? Is the obsession resolved? Shen Hanyu frowned, looked at the corpse lotus, and suddenly found that the corpse lotus had grown a fifth petal at some point, golden, as if made of gold, the shadow of a Buddha appeared between the petals, there was a Buddha light flowing, and the ripples that swung out were also the supernatural mental power of the Buddha.
"Overdosed?" Shen Hanyu was a little incredulous, but in an instant, Shen Hanyu suddenly realized one thing, transcendence is for the soul of the dead, washing away all the anger, forgetting oneself, and entering reincarnation, and the old man is just a wisp of obsession, and transcendence is destruction for obsession.
Thinking of the sadness in the depths of the old man's eyes when he disappeared, Shen Hanyu was also inexplicably unbearable in his heart.
In the eyes of mortals, cultivators are ethereal, beyond the world, carefree, and have no quarrel with the world, but when they walk into the path of cultivation, they will suddenly find that the path of cultivation is a life path with the sky, and the path of cultivation will be sprinkled with blood at every turn, and the bones will not be recovered!
With emotion in his heart, Shen Hanyu's gaze finally fell on the decaying wooden coffin, and he really wanted to know who was in this wooden coffin.
Looking at the wooden coffin, Shen Hanyu realized that this coffin turned out to be Tian Tie Mu, the so-called Tian Tie Mu is hard to find, and many great powers in the legend spend their lives looking for Tian Tie Mu, Tian Tie Mu and Divine Bone Crystal, Nine Obsidian Stone and other heaven and earth strange materials are equally precious, and they are all carriers of the superior natal magic weapon!
"Oh my God...... Who can have such a big pomp and circumstance, using Tiantie wood to make a coffin......" Shen Hanyu was secretly speechless.
Circling around the coffin three times, Shen Hanyu became more and more curious in his heart, the years are the most terrifying, even if it is Tiantiemu, it has completely turned into rotten wood at this moment, slowly stretched out his hand, Shen Hanyu settled down, reached out and grabbed the coffin lid, and gently pulled it, the coffin lid collapsed, and a rushing evil aura rushed towards him, turning into a demon head, looking up to the sky and roaring!
However, in the face of Shen Hanyu, who was an iron corpse, this evil aura was helpless, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
After everything calmed down, Shen Hanyu slowly stretched out his head and looked at the coffin, he wanted to know what kind of existence was in this coffin......
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