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As the spell was recited, gusts of wind appeared in the wooden box, which was weak at first, but gradually turned into a strong wind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wheat was secretly glad in her heart, although her ghost book was temporarily unusable due to soul travel, the original owner of this body seemed to be a very powerful figure. It turns out that the other party's strange witchcraft ability has not completely dissipated because of death. Now that Wheat's soul is attached to her body, she can still use the other party's sorcery.

God help her, if she had this powerful witchcraft, then she might be able to accomplish this task better.

The wheat calmed down, and the spell in his mouth became more and more rapid and louder, and the wind that was called became stronger and stronger. As the wind continued to hit the wooden plank in front of him, Wheat vaguely felt the shaking of the space he was in, as if there was a sound of iron chains.

Wheat stabilized his mind and continued to send out a strong wind. Searching in my memory, it seems that there is a kind of wind magic spell that turns wind into a blade, turning the strong wind into a blade, which is more effective than sharpening a sword like iron and clay.

Slightly tweaking the spell used, the wheat will change the shape of the wind. It wasn't enough, the wind blade wasn't huge enough, and the wheat continued to concentrate his energy, using a sharper and more powerful wind blade. However, at this moment, the Wind Blade was scurrying inside the wooden box, and there was no wound on the wheat body that was injured by the Wind Blade. She was still a little apprehensive, but now she has even more scruples.

The wooden planks made a crackling sound, and even though the box looked very good and thick, it was still no match for the hundreds of wind blades. Although Wheat is not as proficient in using the wind blade as the previous owner of the body, and the sharpness and destructive power of the wind blade are not as good as the original owner, but with such intensive and frequent attacks, this plank cannot withstand it.

Finally, a faint light came through along with the crack above the wooden box! Wheat was overjoyed, and she worked harder, and she did not dare to stop her chanting for a moment.

"Click!" With a loud thud, the cracking of several tiny wooden planks and the metallic sound of chains shaking, Wheat felt like the wooden box she was in had collapsed.

There was a burst of light in front of him, different from the pitch black scene just now, which made Wheat unable to adjust to his gaze for a moment. However, before she could get used to it, her body fell down with the broken plank!

"Ahh The wheat only had time to scream before it fell unexpectedly.

In the hurry, the wheat didn't have time to look around, but it's not always a good thing to fall down, maybe it will fall into some bottomless place!

Wheat hurriedly became wise, quickly drew a talisman in blood in the palm of his hand, and quickly chanted the wind magic spell. Wind surged from her palm, and Wheat turned her palm towards her body, instantly relieving the tremendous momentum of her descent.

The sound of wooden planks and metal falling to the ground continued to sound, and after a few moments, Wheat's body fell to the ground. After settling his mind, Wheat looked around.

Fortunately, she did not fall to the bottom of the abyss, but to the flat ground. Soon, Wheat looked around again, and she was stunned by the sight.

Sky...... Oh, my God! How could she be in a burial chamber now? This ornament should be a burial chamber, right? Wheat hurriedly looked at the broken wooden planks on the ground again, if she was in a burial chamber now, then it should have been ...... that had trapped her just now A coffin?!

Sure enough, although the coffin was broken at the moment, it could vaguely discern the general appearance of the previous one. It seems that the wood used to make this coffin is also excellent, otherwise it would not have withstood so many wind blades and could still maintain a broken form, and the ordinary wooden coffin would have been broken to the point that there was no slag left.

Wheat felt that she was really stupid, Mr. Situ said that she came here to "borrow the corpse to return the soul", Wheat was also convinced that she was attached to someone else's body just now, how could she not contact the coffin? She was clearly sleeping in a coffin just now! Wheat was suddenly glad that he didn't realize this just now, otherwise he would definitely be even more out of proportion.

Realizing where she was, Wheat hurriedly checked the burial chamber, and she had to get out as soon as possible. It seems that the original owner of this body has been buried after his death.

The burial chamber was relatively large, but it was empty, and there was nothing to be seen in the burial. There were only a few permanent lamps, barely illuminating the scene in the tomb. This...... It's an empty burial chamber! It's too shabby! are all masters who can have such a large burial chamber, how can they not even have a burial artifact? Even ordinary flat-headed people will put something to foil when they are buried, why is there nothing here?

At a glance, Wheat saw that he was in the middle of the burial chamber, on a circular platform several stories high. The platform is surrounded by several large pillars, each with a thick iron chain tied to it. At this moment, the tail of the chain is broken, obviously because of the wind blade just now. What are these chains for? The wheat looked carefully at the ground.

The broken coffin on the ground, the sound of chains I heard in the coffin just now, and the circumstances of her falling after the coffin shattered...... Wheat suddenly realized that the coffin she was trapped in just now should have been hung by chains, that is, buried in a hanging coffin.

But what's the matter with the big iron nails that are faintly visible on the coffin? No wonder she couldn't push open the coffin lid just now, but she was sealed by these big nails and big chains.

Wheat couldn't help but wonder, what happened to the original owner of this body? Why is the way of burial so special? Not only is there nothing in the huge tomb, but the coffin is sealed so tightly, what did she do? It doesn't make sense, if you are really a sinner, you shouldn't have this kind of treatment in the big tomb. But if it wasn't for some big mistake, it would not have been possible for the coffin to be smashed like this, and there were no funeral goods.

Wheat couldn't understand, and she looked down at her clothes again, convinced that this woman was not an ordinary girl. The brocade long skirt with a hookah background, the light aqua blue trim and the elegant pattern on it are not ordinary fabrics at first glance.

Wheat didn't care about it, the identity of the original owner of this body would be thought about later, she had to go out first, and then go to the woman in the portrait. Mr. Situ said that she should be possessed by the people around the woman, and it should not be as difficult to find the woman as it is to find a needle in a haystack.

Wheat immediately looked around and saw that all the people had been buried, and the burial chamber should have been sealed. However, most of the tombs will have some traps that will not be completely sealed, after all, those who dig up the tombs will also leave a way for themselves to live. Whether or not you can find these mechanisms depends on luck!

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