Chapter 147: The Coffin

Qiankun Bag's appetite has always been good, and when Cheng Qinghe was meditating, he had already eaten one-third of Roshan, and the bloody aura was permeated, and there were a few strange demonic qi around him, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and he didn't dare to show up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's time for us to go." Cheng Qinghe cleaned up and stood up, at this time Dream Devouring Aya had already wrapped her upper and lower wounds tightly, although it could not help it heal, but at least it could guarantee that it would not deteriorate further.

Qiankun Bag listened to her words and glanced back at her, then buried it in the flesh of the Yan Mi again, and walked closer to Cheng Qinghe with small steps, and with a heavy hand, it spit something in her palm.

A soft piece, which looked fat but not greasy, mixed with blood, Cheng Qinghe raised his eyebrows and stuffed this piece of meat back into its mouth.

"You can't eat this." Human cultivation is different from demon cultivation, if you eat the meat of demon cultivation, I am afraid that you will go mad.

When Qiankun Bag heard that she couldn't eat it, he grunted regretfully, and then happily ran back and swallowed all the remaining meat.

After everything was ready, Cheng Qinghe stood a well-behaved Qiankun bag on his shoulder, and gradually went deeper along the shore of the lake.

The men in black chased them to the lake, only to see a pool of blood and a footprint around the lake, which was not large, but extremely clear.

The leader naturally knew that Cheng Qinghe did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, although he was a little uneasy in his heart, but he did not hesitate, and resolutely led people to jump away in the direction of Cheng Qinghe's departure.

They are the best young servants of the Nan family, invincible, and never give up on their own initiative.

As they got western, they came to a place full of strange rocks, and their footsteps had come to an abrupt end here, they had not been to this place, but they knew what kind of place it was.

Just as an elephant will find the nest of this race to die before dying, many demon cultivators will find such a place to spend their last days in demon life quietly when they die.

This strange stone henge is near the lair, but it is rumored that once people enter this place, they can never get out.

"Play by the old rules." The leader admonished, and the remaining three nodded, and walked in one after the other.

There were irregular stones scattered among the stone formations, but only the standing stone walls were arranged in such a neat order, like a labyrinth, and the last person was busy marking them intently, if it was really as rumored that he would get lost in this pile of strange stones, he was well prepared.

However, an hour passed, and the stone walls in front of him were much the same, the only thing that changed was the chaotic stones under his feet, but for Cheng Qinghe, nothing was found.

The leader raised his hand, stopped the footsteps of the person behind him, and then looked back consciously, one, two, what about another person?

"Where did he go?" He asked, missing a trace

It happened to be the one that focused on making marks, but I didn't expect to lose it.

"I didn't see it."

But at this time, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright moon hung in the sky, illuminating this place as if it was day, I don't know if it was dazzling, the leader actually saw a vague shadow flashing on the stone wall, he frowned and reached out to touch it, and his hand was cool, and his back was clearly reflected in the moonlight.

"Someone." The person who fell at the end saw a figure walking behind him, and hurriedly raised his legs to chase after him, and by the time the remaining few people chased after him, he had disappeared.

Now, there are only two people left.

"What did you just see?" The leader asked.

"It's like a woman in a dress."

Cheng Qinghe hooked the top of the stone wall with one hand, and when he saw the man in black disperse, he let go and fell silently, and drilled through the narrow corner while watching.

After walking for a while, she stopped, and saw a shadow getting closer and closer behind the wall, getting bigger and bigger, her right hand condensed a ball of true qi, and the sound of her heartbeat sounded in the silent night, she held her breath, and saw the toe of one foot stepping over, and now, she made a lightning move to restrain his neck, and then swung a palm at his Tianling Gai.

After a slight pop, Cheng Qinghe withdrew his hand, lifted his fallen figure, and dragged him into the shadows behind him.

One, and three.

But then it was very difficult to meet, walking in this labyrinthine chaotic stone formation, although she often saw the shadow of the man in black flashing on the stone wall, but when she chased out, she couldn't see anything.

Could it be that this stone henge really hides a mystery?

At this time, I don't know where there was a sound of opening the sarcophagus from the corner, Cheng Qinghe listened attentively, followed the sound and walked over, and the stone tablet standing at this moment was already as bright as black glazed jade.

Seeing her aimlessly circling here, Qiankun couldn't help yawning, and then climbed on her waist and slept, this place was warm and very secure, and it was an excellent place to rest.

Is the sound in this direction, or in that direction? Cheng Qinghe walked through a stone wall in a daze, and she was clearly reflected on the stone wall, but after a while, she saw a very unfamiliar face, which frightened her and almost screamed.

The other party was obviously very surprised to see her, and was about to draw his sword in a hurry, but was shocked by Cheng Qinghe's palm that instantly returned to his senses.

Second, Cheng Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are more than one enemy, it is a little reluctant, but in terms of cultivation, Cheng Qinghe is still better.

Wow, the mysterious voice remembered again, her delicate body shook, and she rushed in the direction of the sound, but her feet were empty behind a shady wall, and the whole person fell forward.

Boom, a fishy smell came to her nose, and the yellowish liquid covered her whole body, and even some of it had already flowed into her throat.

She stood up in embarrassment, shook off her wet cloak, and forgot for a moment that the disgusting smell seemed to linger in her throat, and now she stinked so much that she had been discovered just as she approached them.

Who placed the open sarcophagus here? She crouched down and looked at the edge of the sarcophagus, which was carved with dense and obscure patterns and filled with grooves.

The coffin is very heavy, but with the ability to build a foundation and cultivate the Tao, it is not impossible to do it, but what is it necessary to lift the lid of this coffin?

Without a second thought, she turned and walked in the other direction.

She had injured her ankle, but if she had known He Dong a little more closely with the owner of the coffin shop, she might have known what was wiped on her foot in the first place.

It didn't take long for a sharp scream to rise into the sky, and the black-clothed leader was shocked, and hurriedly rushed away in the direction of the scream. (To be continued.) )