Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Coffin

Time flies very slowly, the time of these few steps seems to be infinitely long, and Zhao Ziwu is also not a taste of turning over the river and the sea in his heart.

After a long time, she didn't feel any impact, Zhao Ziwu felt that something was wrong, even if she climbed, she should have crawled and made a move, why hasn't there been any movement.

Doubtful and chilling at the same time, sure enough, this group of old guys doesn't care about the life and death of themselves and the descendants of the hall, and there is no sign of making a move until now.

Maybe the people of the Hundred Flowers Palace destroyed this main hall and slaughtered their own group of people, and they wouldn't dare to offend, because they could be abandoned?

At this moment, he felt that he had made the right bet, and what he got was not only that the people from the Baihua Palace did not make a move, but that he understood the family and knew that the status of his group of descendants was like a mustard.

And Zhong Ling'er outside the hall did not go directly to the main hall, her original goal was not here, but the formation had blocked her way, so she could only destroy it.

She is now heading towards the right side of the main hall, there is another hall there, is she planning to destroy the side hall first?

Ambitious Xinlan and a goddess are staring at her movements, not knowing what she is going to do.

At this time, Zhao Ziwu suddenly felt that something was wrong, 'Why is she heading towards that place?' and then secretly rejoiced. 'Hmph, these old fellows, now you don't want to come forward, you have to come forward!God help me!' for he sensed that the place where the people were coming was not the side hall but the passage in the middle, and the passage led to only one place—the forbidden area, the retreat of the old fellows.

And at this moment, the ambitious Lan of the outside world also discovered that her little junior sister was special, and hurriedly called: "Ling'er, come back quickly, it may be dangerous to go in again!"

Zhong Ling'er turned around, and Xiong Xinlan saw that pair of special eyes, which turned out to be a picture. In the distance is the back of a man, not burly but standing up to the sky, because the sky is pitch black overhead, but there is a hovering spirit beast under his feet, it is a dragon!

Dressed in black and with silver hair, it was not noticeable, and he was fading away, blending into the sky.

Nearby, there are three figures all facing away from themselves, the one on the far left and the one in the center has only one silhouette without any entity, the silhouette of the person on the far right is exactly the same as the phantom on Ling'er's body now, and it is she who is attached to Ling'er's body, so it is clear that the other two are also women, and it is very likely that they are twin sisters, because the outlines are exactly the same, who are the other two, this man, and this woman?

Seeing this scene, the concern on Xinlan's lips was also swallowed, obviously her strength was not something she could imagine, and Zhong Ling'er didn't have any words and turned around in an instant, walking along the path step by step, and her figure gradually disappeared.

"Little friend, there's nothing you want here, so you'd better go back. ”

Suddenly, a voice came, and it was impossible to distinguish the specific direction, but it was possible to know that it was the depths of the ancestral land, and it could also be heard that the person who opened the mouth should be extremely old, and the voice was a deep helplessness.

Obviously, this sentence was said to Zhong Ling'er, but Zhong Ling'er did not look back and continued to move forward, as if he did not understand the deep meaning of the words, 'Everything in the outside world is at your disposal, but this forbidden area cannot be entered.'" ’

One step, two steps, Zhong Ling'er has already taken three steps, and the charm under her feet is still spreading.

"Little friend, although I can't see through your supernatural powers, if I just rely on this 'heavenly possession' general supernatural power, I will suffer a lot!" The voice came again, and it had changed from an exhortation to a threat.

However, Zhong Ling'er's response was also direct, and she took another step, and after settling down, her feet were together, and the circle of charm spread out in a larger range.

"Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, even if the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace arrives, I don't dare to do this, you dare to bully me again and again at a young age, looking for a fight!"

The words fell, and suddenly a palm descended from the sky, which was actually a palm formed by the convergence of clouds, and went straight towards Zhong Ling'er.

Xiong Xinlan didn't expect the old guy of the Zhao family to really appear and make a move, and in an instant, he put his hand in his arms, as long as Zhong Ling'er was at a disadvantage, he would use that thing.

At this moment, Zhong Ling'er was not afraid or dodged, her right hand was in the shape of a flower, and her left hand was slowly raised, and with her movements, the phantom was also moving, exactly the same as Zhong Ling'er's movements. The left hand is slapped upwards in a palm, which is to greet that palm.

The power and size between the two palms have never been proportional, but the impact in one place is actually comparable, and the next moment the palm formed by the cloud is actually scattered, and the disappeared or continues to rise into the sky to become a cloud, this blow turned out to be Zhong Ling'er's victory!

Ambition Lan didn't expect this to be the case.

However, this attack did not end, and the next moment, a huge face suddenly appeared in mid-air, and it was only possible to see the face of that person through the general outline, whether it was the elders of the Zhao family It was still unknown.

"Little doll, you are so bold!" The giant face is getting closer and closer, and it is actually spitting out words, and when he opens his mouth, the wind and clouds are swept away, and a roll comes.

Zhong Ling'er blasted out with a fist in his right hand, although it destroyed the wind scroll, it did not destroy the giant face, but this blow was beyond his expectations, and the originally distorted face eased slightly, and he spoke.

"You...... Your exercises are so special, you are not the person at that time, and the Hundred Flowers Palace will not be so supernatural, who are you?!"

Zhong Ling'er opened her mouth and said "......", what she said was still not the language of the world, but it was a response to his question.

"Hundred Tribes...... Da Zhou ...... No, it's an older language!" Apparently the elder didn't understand the meaning of her words, and could only guess based on past experience, which scared him, and there was no information about this language at all, so it was most likely forbidden for her.

"What do you want to do, or what do you want?" In the face of this person who didn't know the depths, the elders of the Zhao family also chose to forbear, because the taboo could not be contaminated, and Zhao Tianxiong's junior was a good example, and he was just an experiment.

Zhong Ling'er continued to move forward without answering, and during this time, she suffered several obstacles, but she couldn't hurt her.

"What do you want? Are you looking for a companion or seeking revenge?" Zhong Ling'er's direction was unusually obvious, and although that place was a forbidden area, there were only two things that might interest the taboo, the broken alien soldier and the ancient corpse.

Seeing that Zhong Ling'er didn't answer and was still moving forward, the giant face hesitated for a moment and then gave an order: "Come on, please ancient corpse!"

Then sixteen men with black scarves carrying a coffin walked out very slowly, in the direction of Zhong Ling'er.

The coffin was not big, it was extremely heavy, or it would not have been carried by a strong man from the realm of sixteen sects, and it was so slow, because it was difficult. And the eyes of these sixteen people are all godless, similar to Zhao Ziming and Zhao Tianxiong, and they are also demonized.

Xiong Xinlan's hand clenched again, she was still waiting, although she didn't know what was inside, but when she saw the actions of the sixteen people, she knew that it was ominous, this may be the real murderer of Senior Sister Jun's body.

And Zhong Ling'er also stopped, outsiders couldn't see clearly, she was now one with the goddess, although she was not dominant, she also had her own consciousness, she saw the black gas in the sky, and the black gas that did not interfere with each other here.

So the current Zhong Ling'er is frowning, and the goddess doesn't seem to feel unusual, this aura will not be so simple, and this is what attracts her?

Sixteen people put down the coffin, but did not obey the order of the great face in the sky to leave, but stood by the coffin.

"You...... You guys...... This thing really didn't ...... when it came out."

Before the words were finished, the giant face disappeared, and a stream of black gas shot out from the coffin line, directly penetrating the giant face and making him dissipate.

In the darkness, the owner of the huge face suddenly became short, and he was obviously also shocked.

"If you do this, you may bring trouble to the Zhao family!" a voice came from beside him.

"Forbidden things can only be fought against with taboos, and this ancient corpse still listens to us more in comparison!"

Neither of them spoke, and the place fell into silence again, both paying attention to the outside world.

The destruction of the giant face was not because he was not strong enough to intervene in the battle between the two taboos, but because someone thought he was talking too much, so they solved him.

Zhong Ling'er's mouth opened and closed again, this time she was chanting scriptures, and it was a good scripture, and it was the perception and rhyme of a certain power's life.

......

Although they didn't understand it, the effect was immediate, and the sixteen people suddenly fell to the ground and spit black gas, convulsing non-stop, they really inhaled the dead qi on the ancient corpse, and now they were forced out by the invisible force, but the process was extremely painful, because the contact was too long, in other words, it was incurable.

Not only the sixteen coffin bearers, but even the coffin board was swinging up and down, hitting the coffin below kept ringing, and the sound was also merged into a special rhythm, obviously this was the second attack of the scripture in Zhong Ling'er's mouth, the reaction under the pinch.

"Uh...... Drink ......"

There were suddenly other voices in the Xuanyin, not like human words at all, nor the language of the beasts, this sound like a snort came from the coffin, it was the counterattack of the corpse inside, he was still alive?!

No, it shouldn't be alive, if a living person lives in a coffin, how can there be such a strong breath of death, let alone turn a blind eye to attacks, so its current state should be extremely special, because it is a taboo in itself.

And these two sounds also played a role, at least the coffin board that was up and down was held down, and someone could be a little more relieved.