The coffin was restrained, Yu Xia naturally would not let her go easily, and immediately took out a peachwood sword from her back, raised the sword with her left hand, pinched the trick with her right hand, and recited a mantra in her mouth:

"Ordered by the sky, ascend to the nine palaces, the hundred gods are seated, the gods are served, the soul is refined, the five internal organs are Huafeng, the hundred fermented Xuanzhu is injected, the seven liquids are filled with void, the fire bell is exchanged, the ghosts are destroyed, the gods are wished, the eternal life is endless, and the law is ordered! Absorb! ”

As he spoke, Yu Xia waved his left hand, and the peach wood sword shone brightly, and a blazing white light shot out from the peach wood sword, enveloping the coffin board essence in it.

A terrible scream rang out, and in the white light, a thick black mist dispersed, and the black mist carried an uncomfortable aura, just like the feeling when the two of them were looking for the hiding place of the coffin plate spirit to break through the gray gas, not yin or evil, but extremely sticky and disgusting.

Ma Sanyi was unprepared to inhale a mouthful of black mist, his eyes gradually lost their brightness, and a hazy black gas began to appear on his face.

Seeing this, Yu Xia immediately jumped in front of him, his index finger poked out, carrying his own vitality, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time took out a tranquilizer and pasted it on his head, and the black qi on Ma San's face was instantly suppressed.

Ma San's eyes regained clarity, and he felt that he had a talisman on his forehead, as if he had thought of something, and he was full of wit at the moment.

Just ......

That full of malice made him shudder.

Was that his own emotion?

Yu Xia patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"Just now, you were invaded by that black qi, and your mind was affected a little, and now you are fine, but it was my negligence that made you suffer in vain."

Ma San shook his head.

How could he blame Yu Xia, this matter itself was also his own trouble, and he was already grateful that the little fairy was willing to help him solve the trouble.

Yu Xia nodded, and looked at the position of the coffin plate spirit again.

At this time, the white light and the black mist were intertwined, and the figure of the coffin plate spirit in the middle was blocked and could not be seen really.

This coffin plate spirit is a peculiar existence, it should be transformed by yin matter, but it does not have a very strong yin qi, but instead cultivates a body of evil qi.

It was the first time Yu Xia had encountered such a spirit, and it was really everywhere in the world.

She still has less knowledge.

The clash between the white light and the black qi lasted for about a stick of incense, and finally dissipated almost simultaneously.

The figure of the coffin spirit was also revealed.

A blackened, slightly rudimentary coffin sat quietly there.

The coffin looked a little broken, and the raw paint on the surface had fallen off a little, and it was bound by the eight white practices.

Yu Xia didn't look any further, walked straight forward, raised the peachwood sword, and slashed down without hesitation.

After only a few "pops", the coffin board shattered in an instant, and a lot of red and black liquid flowed out.

It seems that Yu Xia is not splitting a coffin, but a living thing with flesh and blood.

"This ...... Will the coffin still bleed? ”

Ma San was dumbfounded, and his heart was a little hairy.

Yu Xia nodded.

"This spirit has absorbed a large amount of corpse blood, and has long turned into something that is neither human nor ghost, this kind of thing has a body and intelligence, and can naturally bleed."

The coffin was split, but there were no bones inside, this coffin board has been cultivated so far, and she has probably absorbed all the corpses in her body a long time ago, and it is precisely because of this that she was able to conjure up the appearance of the woman.

And while they were talking, a black shadow swooped down from the sky, and a swallow stood in front of the corpse blood, bowing its head and pecking at it, as if it were not some corpse blood, but sweet rain.

"Little fairy! This is the swallow I saw that day! ”

Ma San immediately lost his voice and shouted, he looked at the strange scene in front of him, only to feel creepy, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

In fact, he couldn't be sure if this one was the same swallow he had seen when he first saw it, but swallows in the middle of winter were rare, so it was even more difficult to see the evil ones.

And right now, the swallow's head kept nodding, and the beak of the bird was closed one by one, quickly devouring the black and red blood, and from time to time it let out a cheerful chirp, thinking that it was drinking the corpse blood.

"This swallow should be the one you saw that day, you are haunted by bad luck, it is because you were marked by the coffin spirit, and her breath is contaminated on your body, this swallow feeds on the blood of corpses, and it will follow you when it smells similar."

"Leave a mark?"

Ma San was shocked, doesn't this mean that although he escaped unharmed that night, he was actually targeted by the coffin? When the time comes, she will not hesitate to shoot at herself.

No wonder the little fairy ignored the coffin spirit's sum.

In the end, she is an inhuman monster, she can mark herself, and she doesn't intend to let herself go at all.

Ma San was afraid for a while when he thought of this, fortunately he knew the little immortal, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.

"This swallow is a blood-eating swallow, and its body is full of bloody qi, so it is not afraid of the cold, and it has not left in winter. But it's not dangerous, don't worry. ”

After the blood-eating swallow drank the corpse blood and left satisfied, Yu Xia used his vitality to slash a few swords at the coffin with the help of the peachwood sword, smashing it, and then threw out a flying fire talisman.

The smashed wood instantly ignited a raging fire, crackling and burning.

At the same time, there was a puff of black smoke in the air, which was different from the black gas that had been entangled with white light before, and did not have that disgusting aura, but it was also completely different from the smell of ordinary wood being burned.

Ma San's face was slightly distorted when he smelled the smell.

This taste is somewhat similar to roasted pork......

It's still a little fragrant.

When Ma San thought of this, his stomach churned, and he felt cold.

Well, he didn't want to eat roasted meat at all for a while.

The flames burned for a long time, eventually burning the sawdust to the ground. Yu Xia cast the Yin Yang Eye Opening Spell again, looked around, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put his mind at ease.

Ma San only found out at this time that the sunset, which had disappeared for a long time, appeared in the sky again, and the breeze around him blew away all the uncomfortable breath, which made people feel a lot refreshed.

The coffin plate spirit was killed, and the hiding methods she laid down naturally failed.

Yu Xia walked to the wood ashes left behind after the coffin was burned, reached out and pulled the ashes a few times in Ma San's frightened eyes, and then took out a bronze mirror from underneath.

Ma San looked at Yu Xia with a little admiration, he was worthy of being a little fairy, just looking at this courage, he was much stronger than himself.

This mirror is octagonal in shape, the mirror surface is slightly concave, and the surrounding is engraved with the heavenly and earthly branches, the innate eight trigrams, the nine stars of Heluo, and the twenty-four sections. The carved lines were stained with blackened and dried blood, and there was a slightly fishy smell.

This is a gossip concave mirror, which has the effect of absorbing wealth and blessings.