The female corpse in the crystal coffin slowly sat up, shook her head from side to side, walked out of the crystal coffin, looked at Mo Li, gently picked up Mo Li, and put it into the crystal coffin.

The female corpse looked at Mo Li quietly for a while, and then hung the emerald green beads hanging around her neck on Mo Li's chest, and was silent for a while, as if she was talking to Mo Li, and seemed to be just talking to herself: "I wanted to see this novel world with a soul, but I didn't expect you to forget your memory, and reincarnate as an adult by mistake, I thought it was hopeless to wake up, but I didn't expect you to come here by chance and wake me up." But it's okay, if you sleep for me for a while, I'll wake up, and I'll be able to break free from the constraints of here and go for a walk."

After speaking, he bent down slightly, and the crystal coffin, which looked extremely heavy, was easily resisted by the female corpse on her shoulder, and the female corpse carried the coffin and walked along the corridor to the place where Mo Li came in.

The old man outside the corridor saw that Mo Li was trapped inside, and he was annoyed and extremely regretful, and he didn't know how Mo Li was doing in the corridor.

The old man was in a hurry, and he broke out directly, and he was actually on par with the golden armor corpse, or even slightly better. But this golden armor corpse is not good at stubble, and the old man will not be able to take the other party for a while.

The number of deaths is increasing, and many people are unable to keep up. After all, these zombies don't hurt, itch, or consume physical strength, but people can't.

Just when the old man was anxious and was about to fight hard, the stone door opened, and the fairy-like female corpse walked out carrying the crystal coffin. The old man glanced at it and was instantly shocked, why did this female corpse look so similar to Mo Li, but this was by no means Mo Li, he could feel it.

"Stop" a pleasant voice came from the girl's mouth, and all the zombies withdrew and stopped, and retreated to salute the female corpses, including the golden armor corpse. Even the corpse turtle on the ground, as if they could understand her words, quickly crawled backwards.

The old man looked cautiously at the female corpse in front of them, although the appearance of the female corpse against the crystal coffin was a little funny, but no one laughed. This female corpse, since she can make the golden armor corpse salute, needless to say, she must be the princess in the mouth of the golden armor corpse.

But what puzzled the old man was that this princess was obviously a zombie, but she didn't have any corpse energy, and her face was ruddy, more like a human.

"Mo Li," the old man said, looking at the female corpse in front of him.

"Mo Li? The name is good, my name is Ling'er, Mo Li is in the crystal coffin" Princess Ling'er held the crystal coffin on her shoulder with one hand and patted the crystal coffin with the other, the bell in her hand shook for a while, strangely, but there was no sound.

"Mo Li, dead?" The old man erupted in an instant, his eyes became blood-red, and the Hanfu on his body bulged out without wind. If you can see outside, the scene outside has long been black and oppressive, and the vast energy gathers, and the sky forms a huge whirlpool, and the center point of the whirlpool is the old man.

The dome began to shake, and the rubble around it kept falling, as if the dome was about to collapse at this moment. Daoist Wuyazi and the others all looked at the old man in shock, of course they could feel that this earth-destroying force was controlled by the old man.

"Mo Li is not dead, she just has a lack of soul and needs to cultivate in it for a while" Princess Ling'er looked at the old man like a demon god, without the slightest panic, and explained casually, and then burst out with a wave of energy to stabilize the dome. Then he put the crystal coffin in front of him and motioned for the old man to look at it for himself.

The red-eyed old man had not lost his mind, moved the crystal coffin, and gently pressed his palm on Mo Li's forehead to check Mo Li's soul.

"Take a closer look at her human soul," Princess Ling'er reminded her when she saw the old man checking Mo Li's soul.

The old man took a closer look, and there was nothing wrong with Mo Li's soul, but this human soul, if you don't look closely, you really can't find it, the breath of this human soul is similar to the breath on the princess bell next to her.

"She was originally the reincarnation of my human soul and became an ordinary person, although the six reincarnations have supplemented other souls, my human soul is still in her body, much stronger than her other souls, it won't take long to assimilate her other souls, and when the time comes, she will be completely gone. Now that I have given her the Soul Bead, even if I take back the human soul, she will not die, she will be able to wake up," Princess Ling explained to the old man.

The old man sensed Mo Li's state and found that Mo Li was fine, but he just needed to recuperate for a while. Moreover, the old man felt that this soul bead was indeed a treasure, which could make Mo Li wake up in the absence of a human soul, but Mo Li might often lose his memory for a short time in the future due to the lack of a human soul.

"Let us go," said the old man, looking at Princess Bell. The princess didn't speak, just waved her hand, and several black-armored corpses ran to the wall and activated some mechanism. The huge Broken Dragon Stone slowly rose, revealing the tomb below.

Since this princess Ling'er is not trying to harm Mo Li, she also agreed to let them go. There was no need for the old man to work hard to stop the operation of the forbidden art. In an instant, he spat blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and his body shook. Master Wuming and Daoist Qingyunzi next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man.

Daoist Wuyazi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and fed it to the old man. After feeding, he looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, and his face was distressed.

This can be seen from the character of the major masters, personal enmity is personal enmity, hatred is itchy at the root of the teeth, I want to beat each other on the ground, but I don't want the other party to really have an accident. What's more, if the old man doesn't break out and threaten the female corpse in front of him, it is a question whether they can get out of the princess's tomb alive.

Everyone retreated along the Yongdao when they came, Master Wuming and Qingyunzi were supporting the old man, Master Juewen of King Kong Temple was holding the crystal coffin on his body, and Wuyazi Daoist was vigilantly looking at the princess bell and standing behind the back hall.

By the time everyone left the tomb and went outside, most of them were sitting on the ground, and some had even begun to cry. Only a third of those who came back went in. Chu Long even sat on the ground and looked at the tomb blankly, he was forcibly dragged out by other living camouflages.

Wuyazi Dao Leader and they looked at the remaining living people, all of them looked sad, thinking that they were ordinary corpse kings, but they didn't expect such heavy casualties, basically everyone was injured, and some people would never come back.

The personnel who stayed behind outside were constantly bandaging the wounded. The broken dragon stone of the tomb road rumbled down again, sealing the tomb road.

"Set up a magic circle first, and then go back and discuss what to do, until you are absolutely sure, don't provoke this tomb first" Wuyazi Dao Chang sighed and said. Several of the surrounding masters nodded.

The masters supported their tired bodies one after another to arrange the magic circle around the tomb, and when the magic circle was arranged, rescue also came. Everyone began to evacuate, and the unconscious old man and Mo Li in the crystal coffin followed Qingyunzi back to Maoshan Mountain.

"Princess, princess, you can't leave us behind" The mighty and domineering, comparable to the old man, the golden armor corpse was lying on the ground at the moment, grabbing the princess Ling'er's calf, and kept wailing. The armored corpses were all in place, and only the black armored corpses were watching the embarrassing scene of their own general.

"You spread out first, I promise to come back to pick you up after going out for a while," Princess Ling'er said helplessly as she looked at the golden armor corpse while standing outside a tomb that was equal to a person's height.

"Princess, what should you do if you lie to us? You've lied to us a lot."

"I promise, I swear to my father, I will definitely come back to pick you up after playing for a while," the princess swore as she turned her head and raised her hands to the sky.

Only then did the golden armor corpse let go of its hand, and watched the princess disappear into the tomb, and turned around very depressedly and walked to a black coffin and lay down. The other black-armored corpses also lay back in the black coffin.

"That, General, you slept in my coffin," the thin black-armored corpse who had lost his weapon looked at the general lying in his coffin and said cautiously.

"Now it's me," the golden armor corpse finished speaking, and with a gesture of his hand, the coffin lid was closed, leaving a thin black armored corpse with a confused face.

The thin black armored corpse was silent for a moment, walked to the front of the black coffin, sat on the ground with his head propped up and looked pensive, as if thinking about how he woke up, lost his weapon and had no nest.