In the night, the blood stains on the ghost-headed knife in the hand of the burly Chen Xiangyan had not yet dried.

The Chen family stood quietly behind Chen Xiangyan, although it was usually Chen Xiangshu who gave advice.

But Chen Xiangyan is the one who can really make up his mind in the Chen family.

Chen Xiangyan, who was standing in front of Wang Daoyi, had a terrifying momentum, which was an indescribable sense of calamity and calamity, which was fused with his own rough and atmospheric feeling.

It presents a sense of catastrophe.

Wang Daoyi has seen many people, but no one has ever had such potential.

With Chen Xiangyan's tall and burly body, before he made a move, he already gave people great pressure.

So is this the one who just got started?

But I always feel that it seems to be much worse than the movement just now.

When Wang Daoyi was looking at Chen Xiangyan, Chen Xiangyan also looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, and he seemed to be thinking.

But soon, he moved.

Chen Xiangyan slowly put his ghost head big knife into the scabbard and smiled.

And the feeling of the decay of the glorious end of the law around him gradually dissipated.

After the famous family, Chen admired Wudang very much. ”

Chen Xiangyan's voice has the boldness of the rivers and lakes, which makes people can't help but feel good.

As the head of the Chen family, he has already had a holiday with too many forces today.

Whether it's Wudang or the official office, he doesn't want to have any holidays now.

No, just because the three words "Zhang Sanfeng" are enough.

"Don't dare, the ancestors are beautiful, and future generations are difficult to deserve. ”

Wang Daoyi also took the long sword and arched his hand.

Although he was ordered by the government, he was a person from the rivers and lakes, and it was really difficult to argue with the Chen family's behavior of digging up his ancestral tomb.

It's really hard to say whether it's right or wrong.

"Tsk, hypocrisy!"

Dongfang Renshan stood next to him and seemed to be very disdainful of the way the two communicated.

"Who is this?"

Chen Xiangyan squinted his eyes like a tiger pretending to sleep.

"Dongfang Renshan, ask for advice?"

Dongfang Renshan said with a smile.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Why did you suddenly invite Chen Xiangyan to fight?

But that's what he did.

Chen Xiangyan didn't speak, he just looked at the person in front of him.

Fight?

He, Chen Xiangyan, had never been afraid of anyone.

......

At this time of tension, Qin Chuming was walking in the Yellow River.

The collapsing Yellow River flowed under his feet, and the roar of the water of the Yellow River hitting the rocks kept ringing in his ears.

The water of the Yellow River, which the monks feared like a tiger, was like walking on the ground at Qin Chuming's feet.

The Chen family has already obtained the things left in the tomb.

Next, it's time for the things he's been here for years.

The big tomb can't afford it, this is the impression that Qin Chuming wants to give everyone.

Only they dare not dig or explore.

When he is not in the limelight, he can eliminate all the loopholes.

"Up!"

Qin Chuming raised his hand gently, and at this time, under the flow of the Yellow River, in the dark world with the sound of dragon groans.

At the bottom of the riverbed, a large, vicissitudes of life sarcophagus begins to rise slowly, swinging through the Yellow River, causing ripples on the surface of the river to undulate.

On either side of the sarcophagus, there are six thick chains that lock the sides of the sarcophagus.

The chains extended from the side of the sarcophagus toward the distant banks, and finally sank deep into the rocks at the water's edge.

The chains are carved with inexplicable words, which are as illegible as ghost drawings, but they are breathtaking.

The chains on both sides of the Yellow River began to change slowly, and they gradually contracted so that they were in a taut state at all times.

The tight chains made a "clang" sound, which attracted the old man Huang who was shepherding sheep on the banks of the Yellow River.

"What's going on?"

He stood in the distance and looked at it, only to see six huge chains slowly emerging from the Yellow River, and gradually walking from the bank towards the center of the river.

"Is this the big iron bump?"

This thing, Old Man Huang has really seen it.

It was during the flood a few years ago, and a piece of iron chain was exposed from a broken rock.

He went to see it a few times, and the chains were as cold as ice in his hands, and after touching the chains, he fell ill in bed for several days.

Since then, Old Man Huang has always felt that this iron chain is very evil.

So I didn't look at it much after that.

But after that, there were still sheep that died there.

Later, Old Man Huang specially fenced it off, just to prevent sheep from running over.

"What's going on?"

Old man Huang ran towards the hillside in the distance.

Standing high in the sky, you can see a huge black shadow appearing in the turbid yellow water.

As the chains straightened little by little, the huge sarcophagus gradually emerged from the water.

"It's ...... Coffin?"

Old man Huang felt that his eyes were a little spent.

"It's really a coffin, it's a dead life, the old man won't see something he shouldn't see!"

The huge sarcophagus was pulled until half of the sarcophagus was exposed to the surface, and the sarcophagus came to rest.

The sarcophagus is full of extremely rich yin qi, and the thick rings of the chain are also entwined with yin qi.

In the turbid rapids of the Yellow River, six huge chains hold the sarcophagus in the center of both banks.

The water of the Yellow River hits the sarcophagus in the river and then crosses the sides of the sarcophagus.

This makes for a peculiar and eerie scenario.

Old man Huang also felt as if he had seen something terrible.

How did the strange iron chain, which had not been touched for many years, pull a coffin out of the river by itself?

The floating coffin in the Yellow River is too weird.

As a person on the bank of the Yellow River, Old Man Huang has heard the story of the ghost coffin of the Yellow River.

Don't be the one he encountered!

Thinking of this, Old Man Huang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, what's that? I'll call the police, here...... It was a big coffin that came out of the Yellow River...... Come and have a look......"

Old Man Huang didn't speak very well.

"There is a ghost coffin on the Yellow River, gathering yin qi to grow and live, Chen Feng, after a hundred years, it will be good for you to be famous again!"

With a wave of Qin Chuming's big hand.

The chains carved with inexplicable patterns vibrated and began to frantically gather the yin qi between heaven and earth.

Endless yin qi poured into the six huge chains, like dragons that gathered yin qi to bite on the sarcophagus.

Pour all your yin energy into it.

The wind rolled up in an instant, blowing the mountains and forests on both sides.

Six huge tornadoes began to entrench on the six iron chains, devouring the yin qi between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Old Man Huang dared to stay anywhere, and hurriedly drove his sheep back, not daring to stay here for half an hour.

If we say that the cemetery on the side of the Yellow River is only known to some people.

Then this kind of movement devouring yin qi is like lighting a bright light in the dark night.

Chen Xiangyan and Dongfang Renshan, who had already exchanged hands in the distance, had already stopped.

They looked at the sky in the distance, and Dongfang Ren smiled:

"Haha...... Looks like something big is happening, I'm going to join in the fun, let's have fun next time I have a chance!"