The big red coffin hangs in mid-air, and nine iron cables are woven into a large net, which steadily holds the coffin in the air.

The four sides of the coffin are carved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, as well as the words written in the Jurchen script.

"Qing Dynasty? No, Ming Dynasty? Not like that? ”

Zhang Haiyang raised his head and looked at this hanging coffin carefully, his eyes straightened for a while, with his knowledge, he couldn't tell which dynasty the coffin in front of him was.

However, in terms of feng shui, big red with white things, eight or nine is not good, and this place, feng shui and location, is simply amazing.

Zhang Haiyang walked in, looked in front of him, and was surprised again and again, in fact, it was not dark inside, on the contrary, there was some light, but the light did not come from above, but from underground.

I saw that there were beads inlaid on the ground, the big ones were the size of goose eggs, and the small ones were the size of eggs, which reflected a soft light in the cave and lit up the whole cave.

Not only that, the two underground rivers flow from the troughs on both sides, and the overflowing spring water is like a mirror under the soft light, and the waves in the water are reflected on the stone wall, making the cave in front of you like a dream and beautiful.

The strange scene in front of him is not just because it is beautiful, it contains a feng shui pattern, so that Zhang Haiyang can see the clouds and fog, and he can understand the pattern inside, tightly a small part, and the places that he can't understand are the same as ordinary people, and they can't see it at all.

This is the real horror, you must know that Zhang Haiyang is also a master of feng shui today, when he can't understand it at all, it means that the feng shui pattern in front of him has surpassed everything he knows.

But soon, Zhang Haiyang focused on another place.

In the center of the cave, there is a withered stump, the size of a millstone, and the rhizome of the stump is as thick as a python, running through the depths of the rocks, and I don't know where it leads.

I saw that on the stump, the vines were wound into a sphere, and I could see that there was a green orb inside, which was shining.

"Creation Bead!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bead, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath, and even their heartbeats began to accelerate.

Except for Zhao Ke, everyone's face couldn't help but give birth to fanatical colors.

In fact, this is not surprising, although Zhao Ke is very interested in treasures, he actually doesn't know much about the so-called Creation Bead.

However, these are secondary reasons, and there is another reason that makes Zhao Ke not have the slightest interest in this bead.

That is, in the vision of the golden pupil, the light of the bead is not pure, it is mixed with a lot of very strange light, it can't be said to be any color, but it makes Zhao Ke feel very uncomfortable.

Zhao Ke glanced around, including the big red coffin above his head, and followed carelessly.

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhao Ke's eyelids suddenly jumped, and his eyes stared at the edge of the altar, on an inconspicuous iron box.

There are no patterns or gaps on this iron box, it looks no different from an ordinary brick, if it weren't for the layer of rust covered on it, Zhao Ke wouldn't have noticed.

When Zhao Ke slowly approached the iron box, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something moving in his pocket.

As soon as he reached out and touched it, he saw a light blue bead appear in the palm of Zhao Ke's hand, it was the soul of the white fox fur, it was sealed in this sphere, no matter how it struggled, it was in vain.

However, this guy can't be included in the stamp book, according to the hint of the stamp, it seems that because he doesn't have enough authority, he can't transform a soul body like a white fox.

Seeing this guy's excited expression, Zhao Ke put the iron box in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said in a low voice: "Could this be the soul box?" ”

In the side quest, you have to find the soul box of the white tiger skin by yourself and try to destroy it.

However, because he felt that the risk was too great, he refused to continue to open the door, causing the white fox to turn against him, and the side quest was immediately judged to be a failure.

It's just that I didn't expect that after the side quest failed, now I actually found this soul box.

"Yours?"

Zhao Ke looked around and found that there seemed to be no small number of such boxes, and after taking a few steps, he picked up another one, held it in his hand, and asked the white fox skin.

Although the white fox fur was trapped in the blue sphere, this guy had already become a sperm, and when he heard Zhao Ke's inquiry, he immediately shook his head, shook his tail, and kept begging Zhao Ke to continue to find the soul box that belonged to it.

Zhao Ke was idle anyway, so he simply found it in the back.

However, the other four people and a fox were focused on looking at the creation bead in front of them, only to see the green light flickering and disappearing, vibrant when it was bright, and everything withered when it was dark, and what was even more amazing was that this bead, it seemed that every time it flickered, it would make the altar, that is, the stump, also tremble slightly.

"Could it be...... This bead, as if it has become the heart of this place, continuously provides energy for the corpses of those shamans, helping them become immortals? ”

Zhang Haiyang said, his breathing couldn't help but become short, don't look at him as just an ordinary professor, but the greed of human nature is endless, originally he just wanted to use this bead to restore his crippled body.

But now, after really seeing the magic of this bead, Zhang Haiyang's mind has become complicated, and what he thinks about seems to be far more than just recovering his cripples.

The same look also appeared on the old lady of the fairy girl, as a disciple of the horse, he knew very well how difficult it was to become an immortal.

Even if it is an old immortal who has been named a fairy, in fact, in the final analysis, it is just some goblins who have attained the Tao, but this kind of goblin has established some kind of contract with humans, so it is called an old fairy.

But the bead in front of him seems to really have the ability to make people become immortals.

When I think of the word immortal, how desirable it is, symbolizing the avenue, symbolizing perfection, who can not be moved.

As for Zhou Laohan, not to mention, he urgently needs someone to change his life for him, but this kind of thing is illusory, even if he is a postman, Zhou Laohan has no clue.

But when he learned that this rumored Creation Bead really existed, he changed his mind, even if the main line failed, even if he was punished, he would not give up all possibilities and seize this bead.

In comparison, Feng San was much calmer on the side, although he was very curious, he didn't have any thoughts about this bead.

"Become an immortal!"

"Change your life!"

"Regeneration!"

Three people, three thoughts sprouted in their minds, their pupils gradually gave birth to green glows, and at the same time stretched out their palms and slowly grabbed the beads.

"Don't!"

The three of them suddenly remembered Feng San's screams in their ears, and they couldn't help but be in a trance, but they didn't wake up immediately.

At this time, he saw that Feng San had already rushed forward quickly, grabbed the collars of the old lady Xiangu and Zhang Haiyang, pulled them back hard, and fell heavily to the ground.

And Zhou Laohan was first shouted by Feng San's voice, then shook his head, blinked his eyes, and then looked in front of him, and suddenly, a chill surged up along Zhou Laohan's backbone, from his feet to the top of his head.

In front of him, I don't know when, the vines have been rooted in his arms, and those vines have begun to grow under his flesh, growing new shoots, drilling up his arms.

Seeing this, Zhou Laohan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but it was okay if he didn't use his strength, and when he pulled out his arm hard, the heart-rending pain instantly surged up like a tide.

At the same time, he also seemed to sense that Zhou Laohan wanted to struggle, but he saw that those tree vines were actually quickly recycling, trying to pull Zhou Laohan in.

"Get out of the way!"

At this time, Zhou Laohan suddenly heard a loud sound behind him, only to see that Zhao Ke had rushed over from the other side, stepped on Zhou Laohan's back, took out a knife from the postal album and held it in his hand, the cold flashed, and the blade was aimed at Zhou Laohan and chopped it up.

"Flutter!"

This knife was fast and ruthless, cutting directly into Zhou Laohan's shoulder joint, and cutting off his entire arm with one knife, clean and neat, as if this kind of thing was not the first time it had been done.

"Hmm!"

Old Man Zhou's body fell back, gritted his teeth, and was pulled away from around the stump by Zhao Ke, although he broke an arm, the pain was reduced a lot.

Zhao Ke's clean knife also alleviated a lot of pain for him.

Yu Guang looked at that arm, Zhou Laohan's whole heart was cold, only to see that his arm was tightly wrapped by tree vines, and bright red tender stems broke out of his arm, like countless earthworms, and in the blink of an eye, his entire arm was drilled through thousands of holes.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke decisively slashing his arm, then now...... Thinking of those bright red tender stems growing wantonly in his body, Zhou Laohan suddenly felt excited.

"No!"

coincided with the scream of the old lady of the fairy girl, and Zhou Laohan's whole person suddenly shuddered, and suddenly felt that his crotch was warm.

When everyone looked at it again, they suddenly felt that their scalps were numb.