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Chapter 385: Hero's Soul

Fortunately, several people have already been mentally prepared for this, so they will not be scared half to death.

On the stone walls on both sides of them, several figures who had been burned by the fire writhed restlessly.

Some seem to be about to escape from the stone wall, some have been burned to their knees, and some are uncomfortable as if they are constantly hitting the stone wall.

"What is this?" Chu Tianlin frowned and looked at the crazy shadow in the stone wall, and couldn't help but ask.

"These are ghosts that have been forced into the stone wall."

Cloud Falling said.

"Forced to break in?" Mu Qingling was a little puzzled, why did Yun Tian say that he was forced to enter?

"If you look at their postures in the stone wall, some are standing, some are upside down, some are squatting, some are sitting, and each posture is not natural."

Yun Tingluo pointed to a few ghosts and said.

"I see, now that they are being attacked by our fire elementals, they shouldn't be able to break it anymore."

Mu Qingling's spiritual power lingered in his palm, as long as he found that the ghost in the stone wall was wrong, he would immediately inject it into the fire element.

"What they are most afraid of is the fire elemental, soon they will be burned to ashes, let's go."

Yun Falling took Mu Qingling's hand again, just in front of Feng Jiutian and Chu Tianlin.

The two people behind them only felt that they shouldn't come here, and they shouldn't follow behind Mu Qingling and Yun Dumping.

The fire element in the hands of the two of them shot all the way towards the stone wall, and the thousands of ghosts in the stone wall immediately burned.

All the way, it's like lighting a lamp.

Soon the secret passage ends.

It was a larger space than the tomb outside, and there were still many coffins inside.

All sorts, except that the coffins were placed on either side and hung on the stone wall, and the middle of the ground was indeed vacant.

Apparently a passage that flowed out deliberately, and as the passage looked forward, it was found that it was a high platform, and there was a very luxurious black coffin on the high platform.

The black and silver on the coffin swayed, like a slightly blurred mirror.

Mu Qingling ran the night pearl in his hand into the air and stuck it on the top.

Immediately, the inside was illuminated, but the coffins were placed in a very orderly manner.

Obviously, this is also a formation, all around the luxurious coffin at the top.

On the top of the large coffin was a blue-gray stone wall, where there was a little moss.

"This, is this the coffin of the Zombie King?"

Chu Tianlin actually had some excitement in his heart at this moment.

"Just look at it." Mu Qingling glanced at Chu Tianlin, she knew that Chu Tianlin seemed to be a little impatient to eat the meat lingzhi.

"Let's break the formation."

Yun Tianluo didn't know when he was actually holding a paper fan in his hand, as if he was waiting for Mu Qingling to break the formation.

Mu Qingling was not angry, but smiled at the cloud falling. "Okay, you wait for me to break the formation first, this kind of momentum, such an order, it should be the soul of a hero."

"Heroic souls? What is that? Formation? ”

Chu Tianlin asked as if he was an idiot.

Mu Qingling just smiled, and jumped directly onto the aisle with a light sweep.

Suddenly, the quiet coffins around them all moved, and they quickly surrounded Mu Qingling.

"Miss Mu, you open it......" Chu Tianlin's eyes widened suddenly.

Mu Qingling didn't leave, just flew up and floated in the air, watching the coffins under his feet gather around in a regular manner.

After a few moments, the coffins finally stopped, but the large coffin on top was erected at once.

And it turned in place, and it was very fast, and under the light of the night pearl, it actually emitted a dazzling silver light.

Feng Jiutian and Chu Tianlin, who were watching, were all worried, and they couldn't wait to rush over to help Mu Qingling immediately.

But neither of them knew the formation, and they saw that Yun Gongzi, the fiancé, was still standing in the courtyard team shaking a paper fan, looking like he was watching a good show.

So the two of them tried their best to endure it, staying where they were, although they didn't help Mu Qingling, but they were also absolutely engrossed in paying attention to Mu Qingling's movements.

Mu Qingling was so shaken by the silver light that she couldn't open her eyes, so she really closed her eyes.

"Yun Gongzi, Miss Mu, she won't be fine, right?"

Feng Jiutian saw that Mu Qingling couldn't open his eyes, so he was a little uneasy.

As long as Tianzun made a move, that formation would naturally be easily broken.

"Qingling can do it."

Yun Tianluo just replied simply, he believed in Mu Qingling, and he didn't say much about Feng Jiutian's distrust, but he felt that he was the only one in the world who knew and believed in Mu Qingling the most.

In an instant, even Mu Qingling closed his eyes, and he understood the heroic soul under his feet thoroughly.

She quickly struck, and the air flow in her hand flew out and hit the coffins at her feet.

Gradually, the black-lacquered coffin at the top stopped rotating.

However, a strange red light was revealed from the crack in the coffin.

There were also some buzzing sounds coming out.

The black lacquer coffin stopped turning, and the silver light disappeared in an instant, and Mu Qingling also opened his eyes.

Her gaze was fixed on the black lacquered coffin, and it was clear that she had seen the strange red light as well.

Mu Qingling: God King Ding, is the zombie king in the coffin coming out?

Shenwang Ding: Master, it doesn't seem to be the king of zombies in the black coffin.

Mu Qingling: ...... No?

Then he turned his head to see the clouds falling, and the moment he turned around, he only heard a loud bang.

The coffin board of the black lacquered coffin actually flew out all of a sudden, and it was in the direction of Mu Qingling.

The coffin was wrapped in black air, and it was impossible to see what the zombies in it looked like, and there was a trace of weird red light seeping out.

Mu Qingling's figure flashed, but he successfully avoided the coffin board.

Bang!

The flying coffin board smashed on top of a coffin below, instantly smashing the coffin.

Then I heard the crunch of some bones, boom! Rumble......

The coffin boards in the inner circle all flew up.

One by one, their skin was dried up, and the old zombies were already jumping up.

They had had their necks tilted to one side, their eyes closed, and another ring of blue and black around their eyes.

The lips were also very dry, but a few fangs were very visible.

The sharp, slender nails of the dry old hands were the highlights, and the blue-black nails were longer than their fingers.

However, the humming sound stopped at this moment, but the black air flow in the pitch-black coffin above did not dissipate, and there was still nothing inside.

Mu Qingling had already fluttered down and stepped on a coffin.