Chapter 100: The Soul Coffin

I struggled to get up from the ground, but the paper figure was making me unable to move.

I thought about it for a moment, and I was already here anyway, so it wasn't interesting to disguise it anymore.

If the ghost boss suddenly attacks me, I will be very dangerous.

So I started to exercise my qi, and after a few seconds, I had already broken through the blockade of the ghost elder.

After the strength came back, I exerted a slight force, and the paper figures around my body suddenly turned into pieces of paper and fell to the ground one after another.

I jumped up from the ground and moved my hands and feet as I surveyed the place.

The first thing I noticed was the black lacquered coffin in the middle of the room.

On top of the coffin was a candle that glowed dismally.

There was nothing else in the house.

I didn't rush to move the coffin, but looked around.

This cottage is oddly constructed.

The house has only one door and no windows.

And...... Its walls and roof are painted with murals.

It was lifeless and gloomy, not like a room, but like a burial chamber.

I walked around and finally fixed my eyes on the coffin.

If the ghost is still there, it should be in this coffin.

I put my hand on the coffin and pushed it hard.

The lid of the coffin was unnailed, and I easily pushed it open.

When I pushed the coffin open, I was stunned.

It's ...... No one.

The coffin was empty.

I was wondering when a white hand suddenly stretched out from inside the coffin.

I was startled and hurriedly stepped back.

As a result, I realized that my body seemed to be divided into two parts.

Part of it was grabbed by this hand, and it stayed still.

The other part, a quick retreat.

I looked behind me in horror.

I found out that my soul was out of my body. It is my flesh that retreats.

Because the soul was gone, the body took a few steps back by inertia, and then fell limply to the ground.

Then my soul was pulled into the coffin by that hand.

With a bang, the coffin was closed.

I am a spirit, so I can see things in the dark.

It was because I could see things that I was startled by what I saw.

I saw a man on the lid of the coffin.

The man seemed to be painted on top of a coffin.

I couldn't see his face because he had his back to me. But I could sense that he was a living thing.

I took a deep breath, pinched a thunderbolt, and struck at the man.

As a result, the moment I hit him, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my back, as if this thunder trick had hit me.

I was caught off guard, and my soul was almost blown away by the blow.

At the critical moment, I quickly gathered my mind, breathed and breathed, and finally stabilized my soul.

I didn't touch the painting again, but managed to get out of the coffin.

But something happened to the evil sect.

It's an ordinary coffin, but I can't break it.

At this time, a woman's voice came from outside: "You are too reckless, you plunged into the soul coffin, isn't this looking for death?" ”

My heart sank and I asked, "What is a soul coffin?" ”

The woman said faintly: "The soul coffin, as the name suggests, is, of course, the coffin that imprisons ghosts. ”

I asked warily, "Who are you?" Are you a ghost elder? ”

The woman hummed faintly.

I don't quite believe it: how can you be a woman? Shouldn't he be an old man among the ghosts?

The woman said faintly: "Ghost Elder has never been a person, anyone who is trapped in this coffin can be called Ghost Old." ”

"Before, I was trapped inside this coffin, but then you came, so I was relieved. You're stuck. Hehe......"

My brain buzzed.

I realized that I was still fooled today.

All along, I've been using Mu Dashao to force the ghost out of the old man.

But at the same time, the ghost old also knew about me.

She knew that I was a practitioner and that I would definitely come.

Therefore, what sent paper people to kill me, and what sealed my cultivation, were just a cover.

Her real purpose is for me to come here to kill her, and then replace her with me and become the ghost boss here.

I took a deep breath and said helplessly, "You're really cunning." But why did you go to all the trouble of bringing me here? Isn't it good to catch someone randomly? ”

The woman said, "No." You have to be a practitioner. ”

I asked the woman again, "Who is the painting on the coffin?" ”

Woman: "That's you, I advise you not to damage this painting, or you'll be gone." ”

The woman stopped talking, as if she was ready to leave.

And I lay in the coffin, and I felt all the resentment around me gather towards my soul.

No, I can't die here, I have to find a way to get out.

There is no absolute hopelessness in the world, it just depends on whether you can think of a way.

I looked at the mural in front of me and studied it for a long time, but I never thought of a way to escape from the coffin.

This coffin seems to be impossible to open from the inside, and someone must push it open from the outside.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

I closed my eyes and began to communicate with my physical body.

I am different from other practitioners, I practice the Golden Kui Sutra.

And manipulating the flesh is the best trick of the Golden Kui Sutra. As long as I am close enough, my consciousness can return to the physical body and direct the physical body to do things.

Soon, I took control of my physical body and opened my eyes.

With its eyes, I saw everything in the hut.

In the hut, there was one more woman.

No, it's a female ghost.

This female ghost's whole body was shrouded in a layer of black resentment, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

And her two hands were on top of the coffin.

The resentment followed her hand into the coffin and poured into my soul.

It is conceivable that after this female ghost was locked up, she was forced to absorb her resentment.

Now she's leaving, trying to use my soul to cleanse her of resentment.

That's why she hasn't left until now.

I manipulated my body and cautiously walked behind the female ghost.

Then, I pulled out my mahogany knife and stabbed her in the back.

This time she was caught off guard, the female ghost was defenseless at all, and she screamed miserably. The body was pierced by the peach wood knife and pounced forward.

And my physical body continued to exert force, and directly nailed her soul to the coffin lid with a mahogany knife.

The female ghost howled violently, but she couldn't break free.

My flesh pushed open the lid of the coffin and stuffed the female ghost in.

In this moment, my soul felt liberated.

I immediately got out and went back to my body.

Then, I covered the coffin, followed the example of the female ghost, and returned my grievances to her.

The female ghost let out a stack of screams of remorse in the coffin.

I guess she regretted it, and she finally succeeded in catching me, why should she not be nostalgic and lead to a failure.

After I gave her all my grievances, the female ghost stopped screaming.

Her voice began to tremble: "Don't go, I know you." ”

I was slightly stunned: "You know me?" ”

The female ghost snorted: "I am familiar with the methods you use, and your surname is Lin." Are you a descendant of Lin Hesheng? ”

I wondered, "Do you know him?" ”

The female ghost hurriedly said: "Know, know, we are friends." ”

I sneered and thought: stop, my grandfather will be friends with you? If you were really my grandfather's friend, why did you hurt me just now?

The female ghost seemed to be a little anxious, and she said in a panic: "I know a lot of things, I can tell you, whatever you ask me." ”

I thought about it and asked her, "Wuhou Temple, did you let the Mu family build it?" ”

The female ghost said, "No. ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately lost interest.

It's been a long time, and this female ghost is also a small character.

Who knows the female ghost said, "But I know who made it built." ”

I asked curiously, "Who is it?" ”

The female ghost said, "It's a puppet." ”

I was even more surprised: "You still know about the puppet? ”

The female ghost snorted: "I am the core of the Mu family, and all the secrets of the Mu family cannot be hidden from me." Really, as long as you let me go, whatever you want to know, you can get news from me. ”

I didn't mention the matter of letting the female ghost go, but just asked her, "Okay, let me ask you, do you know what Wan Nianxin is?" ”

The female ghost was silent for a while, and said faintly: "I am Wan Nianxin. ”