Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 67: The Land of the Coffin

Immediately afterward, the sound of the shattering formation was heard, and one after another from the dazzling rainbow of light, the eyes were dizzying.

But the strange thing is that he is obviously in the same place, standing within a radius of a few miles of this coffin, as if nothing happened, safe and sound.

Zhou Yusheng could see that under the small mound, the earth was trembling, not to mention the undead who were hovering above had returned to the group of incomplete corpses at his feet.

Even so, these corpses rolled down among the corpses in the trembling of the earth, buried deep in the ground, full of bones and overgrown with weeds.

Obviously, because there are often wild dogs in the mountains due to the long-term corpses and bones, no one usually passes by at night, and when standing next to this coffin, you can faintly hear these bodies exposed in the wilderness, and there is a rapid sound of dogs barking.

The coffin lay horizontally underground, a few rays of the sun shining there but swallowed by the boundless darkness, and there was not a single ripple on the broken mud wall, a coffin was located in this remote corner, low, full of depression, such a gorgeous coffin, but it was abandoned in this mass grave.

"Senior Brother Zhou?!" Liu Xuannan looked back from the crowd and saw Zhou Yusheng hovering alone on top of the coffin, his eyes were foggy, as if he was enchanted.

"There are three kinds of prohibitions on the coffin, bloodline inheritance, memory inheritance, and cultivation inheritance, but these three prohibitions must be the same bloodline, the same memory, and the same cultivation as the person in the coffin. ”

The green-shirted Taoist warned sharply.

On the coffin, Zhou Yusheng's face changed in an instant, and on the plain coffin, there was a strange fine pattern spreading along the pattern of the coffin without anyone noticing.

He sat cross-legged on top of the coffin, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be burning, and the bottom of his buttocks was emitting green smoke.

His heart quietly accelerated his beating, Zhou Yusheng took a bite of saliva, rubbed his hands vigorously, and suddenly, a cyan flame churned out from his fingertips.

Under the silver-white coffin, the circle of blue light curtain, from the inside to the outside, bloomed with a stream of dark surging like water, the light curtain consists of three circles, the outer circle is the strange pattern on the coffin, and the inner circle is the strange beasts carved on the coffin.

I saw that the originally broken and smooth surface finally moved, but suddenly began to fluctuate like water waves, as if it was about to melt.

"What's going on!" Zhou Yusheng was like sitting on pins and needles, bearing the pressure that inexplicably extended downward on the coffin, and did not move at all, as if he was stuck on the coffin, and his body was about to merge.

Liu Xuannan naturally noticed the movement here, the spear in his hand flashed with silver light, and he was already grabbing Zhou Yusheng's clothes and lifting his breath, but it was like a mountain under his feet, and he couldn't even notice Zhou Yusheng's body, he could only feel that the clothes were easily pulled up.

"No, this thing is?!" A trace of surprise flashed on the face of the Qingyi Daoist, and he couldn't help but smile at the moment, and suddenly he only felt that the entire wrench space was turned upside down, the sky and the earth seemed to be tilted over, and the whole body was like a funnel, and a balance was maintained faintly.

At this moment, on the coffin, the light was in full bloom, as if the noon sun was not as enthusiastic as this blooming brilliance, as if Zhou Yusheng was sucked into the coffin, leaving only a coffin box that could see the gap between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yusheng's consciousness was completely gone, and he disappeared under the coffin, Liu Xuannan didn't even have time to save the sinking body, and he fell into the air, and there was no other movement.

At this time, the buzzing sounds around the formation began to sound one after another, and in an instant, the rain was as if the Milky Way in the sky had flooded, pouring down from the sky!

The strange formation fluctuations were accompanied by the raindrops that could be perceived, under the locust tree, or the body, everything seemed to have not changed, and there were still white bones under the feet, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Except for Liu Xuannan, everyone didn't care about Zhou Yusheng's disappearance.

"What's going on. Liu Xuannan anxiously knocked on the exposed coffin, but as the formation disappeared, the coffin disappeared into this mass grave with the people.

Only the blue coat on his hand has traces of the rest of his life.

"I have to report to the master quickly. Liu Xuannan waved with one hand, and there was already an extra blank talisman in his hand, Liu Xuannan held his chin with one hand, and quickly wrote a few lines on the talisman.

At the junction of Nanhai City and Yuechi City, a spirit coffin of the Thunder Tribulation Realm was found.

Zhou Yusheng, a disciple of Bing Liang Que, disappeared with the spirit coffin.

On the way to Yue Chicheng, Liu Xuannan finally disappeared into the endless streets.

"Shall you fix your eyes on vain riches in the land of coffins, for they shall grow wings and fly like an eagle into heaven"

It took a long time for Zhou Yusheng's body to wake up from the coma, but at the same time, the tingling sensation in his mind was like a pinprick in the sound of his heart beating.

Just like Zhou Yusheng knew that he was probably already in the coffin place.

However, in front of Zhou Yusheng, the silver-white coffin was suspended in the air, enough to accommodate dozens of people to enter and exit freely, dark and damp, Zhou Yusheng's pupils gradually faded color, those guarding the coffin, there were a few people, and there were a few shallow spells under their feet, and in that spell, blood-red foam rose.

The white-clad ghost hovered in those shallow marks, hovering and sitting, but it was in the air, and its body hung upside down, like a bat in the night.

"Ghosts, you have to be careful, not to be in the same level as the undead, ghosts have been guarding the coffin for generations, not doing things that cross the line, not doing tomb robbing, and their nature is extremely kind, in their previous life, they should have been buried slaves who accompanied the people in the coffin. ”

The ghost is like a stake, literally there motionless.

"But looking at the places where these ghosts are arranged, I'm afraid that the things in here are the things that these ghosts really protect. Zhou Yusheng muttered hesitantly.

"Blood Spirit Dafa, I'm afraid that the things in here are monsters brewed by blood spirits. The face of the Qingyi Daoist was strangely calm, looking at the headless corpse, lying there quietly and peacefully, his body was comfortable, and his steps were in a figure eight shape.

You don't need to look at these dried corpses, after hundreds of years of following this coffin into the ground, you are used to guarding this coffin in obscurity in the dark and damp underground world.

"Senior, where the hell are the dead spirits you are talking about? Zhou Yusheng has walked no less than ten laps here, except for the few dried corpses that he had seen in the way before, only the coffin in the center.

The blade slashed in front of him and fell in front of him suddenly, Zhou Yusheng's body shook slightly, leaving only a faint afterimage in place.

The metal sword fell to the ground, dissipating into a gust of dust and dissipating into the invisible, lonely ground, leaving only a hilt.

The hilt of the sword is bronze in color, which is not beautiful, but it has some weight to the touch.

"Take that hilt, it's a good thing. The Tsing Yi Dao man's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sword that even though the blade had dissipated, the hilt was still intact.

The sound of breaking the sky locked Zhou Yusheng's temples at the same time, and several silver-white long needles flew out of the cave, swishing past his eyes, followed by three, four, and five at the same time, like silk threads from in front of him, the fault dissected, and fiercely stabilized on the reef behind him.

"There are tricks underneath this coffin, but they're very tattered, and over time, they're no more than one-tenth as powerful as they were at their peak. ”

The purple bird flew out of the scabbard with a bang, but at this time, it was all blue, and without any spiritual power blessing, it was rippling water.

The rain star quickly flowed out of the purple sparrow, and the stream-like sword qi that was slightly rippling in the purple finch suddenly rose, and quickly flew from the source of the silver needle, and slammed into it fiercely.

According to Zhou Yusheng's estimation, this sword qi should also come to an end, but after a few minutes, dozens of minutes, this sword qi seems to never reach the end of the cave.

Just then, the dead spirit appeared.

Under the coffin, something seemed to be awakened by these soft concussions, and the pitch-black head poked out from under the coffin, it was a monster that looked like a bone, and smelled it, as if it had a strong medicinal fragrance.

However, the brilliance that erupted in his eyes made Zhou Yusheng almost subconsciously pounce on it, the bone monster was extremely spiritual, and he knew that he was powerless, and he dared to run towards the cave with no end in sight.

However, there was a light sound of getting lost there, which came timidly from the cave, and Zhou Yusheng was slightly surprised and walked into the cave underground.

"Bloody Demon Coffin?!"

A blood-red coffin appeared in front of Zhou Yusheng, impressively above the void.