The eight coffins kept the same distance and jumped forward, each step of the jump was exactly the same, as if the route and pace had been set in advance, neatly aligned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Knock, knock, knock......

Their direction is the mountain with hanging coffins, do they want to go up the mountain? Tao Xin looked at the steep stone mountain, and thought to himself, so the hanging coffins on the mountain were all jumped up by these coffins? Why?

Lingbi said at this time: "I have heard that the cultivation method of the hanging coffin clan is unique and isolated, it turns out to be true. However, you are also lucky that such an ancient and strange race has been found by you. ”

"Hanging coffins? Unique cultivation method? Tao Xinlai felt that Lingbi must know something about this immortal township.

"You look first." Lingpen Dao.

Tao Xinlai continued to follow, and found that those coffins were indeed as she guessed, and they actually jumped up the stone mountain step by step with that boxy form, both the foothold and the height were very well controlled, just like geckos who were used to climbing mountains, and soon each found their own place on the mountain, and Tao Xinlai was dumbfounded.

Could it be that this is their way of cultivating?

No, no, no, it shouldn't be that they turned into coffins to cultivate, right? If so, then the coffins she saw on the mountain during the day were also human? How can there be such a strange race?

"Look, when they're quiet, you can climb up and look inside those houses, but don't touch the coffins." There should be some good treasures in those houses. The Pen suggested.

After a while, the coffins fell silent after a slight adjustment and movement. Tao Xinlai waited for a while, and when he was sure that they would not move again, he walked up the stone mountain like walking on the ground, and walked towards a small house that was only large enough for one person to live in.

"Be careful not to alarm them." Although the spirit pen saw Tao Xin's flexible and fast movements when he came to fly the eaves and walked the wall, he still couldn't help but remind.

The houses are all made of wood, and they are built firmly against the stone mountain, and each one looks very sturdy.

When he walked to the small house, Tao Xinlai cautiously opened the door and found that there was no one inside, so he quickly dodged in.

Unfortunately, the house was empty, not even a bed or chair, let alone a baby.

Also, the red hair has never felt the breath of a baby, but what is the good baby that the spirit pen said?

Tao Xinlai was about to quit, and the spirit pen said again: "Look at it." ”

Tao Xin came and looked up, ouch, hey! Why is there a child sleeping there on the beams?

Where can you sleep too? Tao Xin was also speechless. Her eyes flashed, and she was attracted by a black object hanging from the beams of the room.

She flew up—not very tall, and she found that there was a coffin the size of a palm, made of unknown material, and it looked very heavy, and it looked cold to the touch.

"That's a carry-on coffin." Lingpen Dao.

"Coffin?" Tao Xin came to express curiosity.

"It's the coffin you carry with you. The hanging coffin clan has been cultivating coffins since childhood, don't look at this coffin so small, when it grows up, it will be as big as the eight coffins you just saw. "Lingbi felt that Tao Xin was really lucky to come and actually met this child and his coffin." It is made of special materials and is very precious. The people of the Hanging Coffin clan all rely on this to cultivate. If it weren't for the fact that the hanging coffin clan had never been isolated from the world and never wanted to be in the world, there would have been many people who would have come to them to make a portable coffin. ”

"This is what you call baby?" Tao Xin asked.

Lingbi glanced at her, "Nonsense, why don't you take it down and take it away, it seems that this kid hasn't started cultivating yet, otherwise how could he hang the coffin there at will instead of keeping it close to his body." At this time, the portable coffin should not have merged with him, you just need to let the coffin accept your breath, and this thing is yours! ”

"This ...... Will it have any effect on that child? ”

"What impact can it have, it's a big deal to make another one. You can rest assured, because the location of the hanging coffin clan is difficult to find, and they never make portable coffins externally, nor do they accept outsiders into their territory, so many Taoists who want to carry the coffin will do everything possible to find the location of the hanging coffin clan, and then steal the coffin. Every year, the coffin of the hanging coffin clan is stolen, and as long as the coffin is stolen, it will be remade so that they can continue to practice. However, the person who steals the coffin may not be able to really use the coffin, because some of the coffins have a deep relationship with the original host and can no longer recognize the new owner, so they have to waste it. The spirit pen pouted.

Tao Xin came very decisively to get the small coffin.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to come down with the coffin, the child suddenly opened his eyes.

The two men stared at each other with big eyes, and then there was silence.

There was no more than two seconds of silence, and the boy sat up with a "whoosh" and shouted, "Someone has come to steal my coffin!" The loud voice startled the sleepy birds.

Tao Xinlai was also startled, and subconsciously jumped down to leave, but in such a short time, as soon as she opened the door, she found that the coffins that were originally quiet were shaking?!

What's going on?

The boy jumped up from the beam of the room and said viciously, "Thief! Return my coffin! ”

Tao Xinlai was agile, and soon left the small house to leave.

The coffins on the stone mountain found the living man. They surrounded her in a rage, and one by one they formed a circle and blocked her at the door, preventing her from leaving.

Tao Xinlai was in a hurry, so he threw a fire talisman in the past, wanting to force them back and leave quickly. But the fire talisman was struck, and the coffins in the sea of fire didn't even get up.

Tao Xinlai blinked, threw another water talisman over, and with a wave of his hand, it rained, and all of them were poured on those coffins. But the water slid over the coffins, leaving no trace.

Well, this coffin is evil, and water and fire are inviolable. No wonder some people do everything possible to enter the place of the hanging coffin clan and steal some portable coffin, it seems that it does have its benefits.

The child rushed out and hugged her desperately, saying, "Don't run, you want to run if you steal something!" You foreigners are so annoying! Vile! Come back with me, I'm going to use you as the material for the coffin! The little boy angrily announced.

Tao Xin came to get rid of the child, jumped into a jump, and found a hole to escape in the air. When those coffins saw that she had drilled a loophole and wanted to run, they turned their heads and persevered in chasing and intercepting her, and the scene became chaotic for a while. (To be continued.) )