Chapter 13: The Art of Attracting Spirits to Crossing the Dead

In the green jade spirit coffin, Mu Chen's state at this time was a little abnormal. Blood flowed out of his palm, falling on the body of the flying zombie who was lying quietly next to him, and the blue jade inscription spell wrapped around the flying zombie's body gradually turned from green to red, and on the outside of the coffin, the Akajiri horse monkey engraved on the coffin wall gradually blurred.

Mu Chen felt a feeling of weakness coming from his limbs, and his eyelids fell uncontrollably, and finally, they slowly closed.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a breath, maybe it was a few days, Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Mu Chen found that his body seemed to be different. There is a sense of exuberance among the limbs and bones of the whole body, and that feeling seems to be called strength!

He glanced over, wanting to see the stiffness around him, but this glance scared him away!

The stiffness that should have been lying beside him was now gone, and it was no one else who was lying there!

"Eh!" Mu Chen was frightened, and instinctively jumped up, but hit the lid of the coffin. Glancing at his right hand covering his head, he suddenly found that his right palm was very wide, and the five fingers were quite narrow!

"Ahh

Mu Chen opened his mouth and touched his teeth, and his face turned pale instantly. Because he felt more than two inches of teeth on both sides of his mouth!

"What's going on?" Mu Chen was shocked, a little unable to believe the fact that it had happened to him at this moment.

Because he found that he had become the one who flew stiffly, and his original self was lying there quietly, with his eyes closed, as if he were asleep..... That feeling seemed to Mu Chen to be called serenity.

He stretched out his pale right hand, and with a trembling hand, two fingers reached out and probed the tip of the body's nose.

"It's okay, there's breathing, there's breathing, it's not dead, it's not dead, it's scared me to death. Mu Chen, who had turned into a flying stiffness, sat down in the coffin at this time, gasping for breath, patting his chest and talking to himself.

Fortunately, Mu Chen slowly calmed down his emotions and looked at the corners of the coffin wall suspiciously.

"Could it be that I accidentally touched some secret methods of this green jade spirit coffin that I don't know?" Mu Chen saw that there was a dried blood trail on the palm of his original body, which went straight to the center of the eyebrows of the current frozen body.

Mu Chen muttered to himself as he raised his hands and placed them across his chest.

"This stiff body is so stiff, I don't know if it is effective to use this body to seal it. ”

On weekdays, the magic seal that can be completed between ten breaths is at this time, and Mu Chen has spent half a pillar of incense at this time. The zombie's fingertips are even stiffer, not as flexible as the ten fingers of a living person, and it failed more than a dozen times in a row before succeeding.

As soon as the seal was completed, I saw that on the immaculate coffin wall inside the blue jade sarcophagus, words began to appear gradually.

Mu Chen was overjoyed, but he found that even the size of his grin was a bit far-fetched. The zombie's body was really different from his own, and even a simple smile was so reluctant, he shook his head helplessly, and then he didn't care anymore, and began to look at the dense words on the coffin wall one by one.

In terms of Mu Chen's current cultivation, most of these words can only vaguely see the names of the top techniques, as for the functions of those techniques and the hand seals, they can't be seen at all, they are all blurred.

Skipping those vague techniques, Mu Chen searched for a long time, and finally found some answers in the corner of a coffin.

"Crossing the Spirit and Attracting the Corpse", five big characters are printed in the eye. Mu Chen is sure that his answer is here.

Under those five big characters, it is the purpose of this technique, but it looks a little difficult with Mu Chen's current cultivation, and if his spirit is relaxed a little, those handwritings will immediately become blurred.

He gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes to look down reluctantly.

"The heavenly coffin is the ding, and the corpse is a vessel. Build a bridge with blood, lead the spirit out of the body, and cross the spirit into the corpse, this technique is completed. ”

"I see! I inadvertently touched the 'Soul Crossing Technique'! It's just that when will I be able to return to my own body......" Mu Chen muttered to himself.

Although I already know the reason why I became stiff, how to return to my body has become a big problem. Because at this time, Mu Chen was quite reluctant to read this text.

"If you can read one more word, maybe the clue to go back is in the next few words!" Mu Chen comforted himself.

A wave of swelling synesthesia came from his eyes, straight to his brain, this soreness was not physical pain, but from the deepest part of his soul!

"This technique is divided into nine realms, one realm for one hour. When the hour comes, the Spirit returns......"

Mu Chen endured seeing this, and finally couldn't hold on, closed his eyes and gasped for breath.

"Haha! It turns out that when the hour comes, the soul will return to the body! Haha! Good technique! Good technique! I was still thinking of finding some secret books for Mu Zhuang to drive away corpses, but I didn't expect to cultivate such a technique by mistake!" Mu Chen was overjoyed in his heart, panting and saying excitedly.

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A burst of vibration sound came from the ground, through the three feet of black soil, and went straight to the green jade spirit coffin.

"Rencheng Lin Family, since the master has the cultivation at the peak of the Shadow Realm today, the enmity of the Nafu tribes will begin to settle down from this moment!" The excitement on Mu Chen's face gradually disappeared, and a wave of anger was revealed from the face of this flying zombie body!

"Open the coffin!" As soon as the words fell, the lid of the coffin was slowly removed, and under the nine-foot black soil, there was not a trace of dust falling into the coffin!

Mu Chen raised his hands, and the blue-gray fingertips slashed through the black soil on the top and headed towards the ground.

Don't fall into the forest, but at this time the forest has fallen a lot.

In the place where Gu Ling and Lin Qijin are surrounded by hundreds of zhang, there is not one of the ten trees standing, which shows how fierce the fight between the two sides is.

On the old side of the Scourge Clan, except for the old man surnamed Xun with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks, the rest of the people were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Looking at each other, there was only the figure of the old five-year, only two of the seven heads were left at this time, and the rest were all in different places, and the corpses were scattered within a hundred zhang of this radius. As for the old nine, at this moment, the dead dog was generally nailed to a giant tree, dying.

The old man surnamed Xun is just a little messy in his clothes and a little disordered in his breath. But the fifth man had multiple wounds on his body, and the wounds on the two remaining flying stiffs were not much less than those on the fifth child, and one of them was cut off an arm.

On Gu Ling's side, the situation seems to be a little unoptimistic.

Although Gu Ling is holding the Heavenly Zombie Fangs, his opponent is the Spirit Corpse Jade Ji on the Spirit Corpse List, and the murderous reputation is outstanding, which is comparable to ordinary spirit corpses. Moreover, there was also Lin Qijin, who was also in the Transformation Realm, behind him.

The Heavenly Zombie Fangs are of course the nemesis of zombies, but this seven-inch fangs are originally Muye's things, and Gu Ling naturally doesn't know the wonders of this thing.

In addition, the spirit corpse is an immortal and indestructible existence, and under the advantages of one another, Gu Ling, who is already at a disadvantage, will be even more precarious at this time.

Seeing this, Lin Qijin helplessly comforted: "Father-in-law, why are you so troubled." Don't do useless struggles, if you give up resistance at this moment, for the sake of Yun'er, you disperse and cultivate, and I will take you back to Rencheng to recuperate. What do you think?"

"Lin Qijin! The seventy-two tribes in southern Xinjiang only have brave men who died in battle, and there are no cowards who surrendered, and as a person from the human city, you must know this better than me! Do you want the old man to disperse and cultivate and be captured? Hmph! Delusional! Even if I can't die with you today, but under the old man's self-detonation of the martial spirit, it is still more than enough to leave half of your life!"

"Father-in-law, don't be impulsive!" Lin Qijin shouted loudly.

"Hmph, it's late!" Gu Ling snorted coldly with a resolute expression.