On the stone platform, the old man Qi knelt there respectfully, moving towards Yucheng. That's the temperament of another religion, the belief to the extreme.

When I saw him like that, I couldn't help but think, could it be that what kind of lover was in this coffin?

It was this old boy who killed Zhang Xiaojie and became a powerful ghost again. Han Songxia was also scared to death by this person, although Li Quanfeng died strangely, but I think it should have been caused by this old man. I've been tormented by this case for so long, and now that the murderer is right in front of me, the roots of my teeth hurt.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaojie's death, I was furious, and I originally wanted to go over and kick him over and throw him into the river.

But I didn't expect his words to stop me alive.

I remembered what he had said to the mad woman in his house.

"Those ghosts were all locked up in the cemetery by me, and they were guarded by Xiaohong."

I hurriedly stopped them and said, "The little red in his mouth is very dangerous, let's be careful." ”。

Qi Yuying said suspiciously: "Xiaohong? There's no one here, are you talking about..... ghosts".

As soon as I heard her say this, my scalp also tingled, and I said, "I don't know if it's a ghost, but the ghost raised by this guy is the one named Xiaohong watched."

Beard was surprised: "He's a ghost breeder?" ”。

I nodded affirmatively.

Old man Qi saw that we didn't dare to approach, and where did he kneel respectfully and kowtow three times to the white coffin, muttering that he didn't know what he was reading.

Just when we were at a loss, suddenly a shout came from above our heads, and when I heard it, the stone in my heart fell down. That was the shout of Feijing, and I only heard him say:

"Tie up that old man from the dog day."

His voice was like a thunderbolt on the ground, which frightened the old man Qi who raised ghosts to shrink his neck. I looked at my heart, and this guy seems to have suffered the loss of the flying mirror.

Although the old man was frightened, he did not run away, but on the contrary, his mouth spat and spat faster.

Feijing was in a hurry, and shouted from above: "Don't let him finish the spell, hurry up and tie him up."

Although the following people are passable, except for Qi Yuying, the flying mirror came too suddenly, and what was said was a little inexplicable, although we all acted, but it was obviously a little slower.

As we ran, we looked at the old man Qi in the middle and the white coffin.

It's okay not to look at it, but my jaw almost drops out in fright after seeing it.

I saw the coffin in the distance, and at this time it was slowly floating, the movement was very slow, but very steady. The old man Qi below's face flushed, as if he was suffering from this great pain.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the terrifying atmosphere was pouring in all around, and I felt like it was exploding, and the terrifying atmosphere was tearing us apart as if it had substance.

Suddenly. There was a "knock knock" sound, which came from the white coffin, and something was knocking on the coffin.

As the sound in the coffin fell, the sound of the horn was also remembered. And the sound of chains rubbing against the ground.

I'm going to be a good girl, what the fuck is this. Could it be the king of a hundred ghosts? Summoning the Yin Soldiers to destroy us.

I now finally know what those tombs are for, they were originally tunnels for sound transmission, used to summon the ghosts around them.

I grass.

I looked at the distance I was from the stone platform, and I didn't know if I would have time to stop Old Man Qi from finishing the incantation.

Beard ran and fired cold fireworks in all directions, one extinguishing and then throwing the other. It was bright all around, but I still felt the fear of substance coming over me.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky whistled.

A cyan long sword was nailed straight to Old Man Qi's shoulder from the air, and the long sword passed through his shoulder and nailed him to the stone platform.

The old man screamed, as if he wanted to struggle, but the power of Feijing's sword was so great that he couldn't break free.

The coffin fell back to the ground with a thud the moment Old Man Qi was hit by the long sword, and then the strange sounds around him slowly disappeared.

At this time, we had already run to the edge of the river around the stone platform, and after passing over the bridge, we saw that the flying mirror was also jumping down like a god on it.

It really jumped down and landed on the white coffin, I don't know where he jumped, not only did he not fall to his death, but he landed very steadily.

As mentioned earlier, the area here is very large, and the stone platform is in the middle of the bottom of the cave, so if you want to jump on the stone platform, you have to jump down from a height of 80 or 90 meters.

When the flying mirror fell on the coffin, I still had a delusion, could this fat man not be able to fly?

After the flying mirror landed, he pulled out the long sword on the ground and slashed at the void behind him, as if he was going to cut something.

Land, draw your sword, swing it.

All the movements are done in one go, chic and elegant. I saw Qi Yuying's eyes light up.

However, I also judged from this action that the flying mirror just now may have been swung over with the long line of the scroll passed to him by his master.

We also rushed to the stone platform at this time.

Anyway, I don't think I think this stone platform looks on it, but when I stand on the platform, I find that this stone platform is actually very large.

The stone platform is made of white marble, and to my surprise, there are almost no seams visible on the white marble floor here.

The coffin in the middle was half a man tall, and the fox statues on either side were two meters. I don't know if there really is such a big fox in this world.

The flying mirror cut through it with one palm, and knocked the old man unconscious.

We had now walked up to him, and he looked at us and said angrily, "A bunch of small-footed old ladies are like you, can't you do something to make a difference?" If I hadn't been in a hurry, I'm afraid that all of us would have been buried in this ancient tomb. ”。

I saw that he was covered with wounds, obviously caused by some kind of fierce fighting, and the robe had already rotted into strips of cloth. A candle dragon looms in the blood, and it generally feels a bit like the temperament of a gang boss.

Hearing him scold our old lady, I couldn't help but scold back angrily, saying, "You cow, we are all a bunch of fools." Then the fuck said what was going on just now, the fuck is terrible, is the lord in this coffin alive? ”。

As soon as I said this, everyone's eyes were drawn to Feijing's body, and the feeling just now was too terrible, too real, and no one could not have felt it.

I see Lu Tao's face turning white now, not to mention Qi Yuying's girl.

Hearing me say this, Hu Zi also asked on the side, "Yes, Dao Chief, what happened just now." Why do I think there's an army of Yin soldiers lurking around here?"

Feijing was seriously injured, he coughed, I saw that he coughed up blood in his mouth, but he didn't care, and said: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu, I just happened to meet that ghost, I'm afraid I wouldn't know this old boy's conspiracy." ”。

I listened and asked, "You said that the little red in this person's mouth has been killed by you?" ”。

Feijing nodded and shook his head, "This old guy is not a human at all. ”。

I said he wasn't a human, he was a brute. There's no fart you can put out quickly. Stop whining here.

Feijing glanced at us and said word by word: "I said that this old man is not human at all. He's the real little red. ”。