At this time, the current became more rapid, and I stood on top of the coffin, and when I looked up, I could see the stone platform on top where we had stood before. I wondered if if the current was slowly rising, would we be able to swim up without going through the dark river and the robbery hole?

"I'll go!" King Ling's Tomb suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the water that had risen to almost the level of the coffin, and the water was full of snake corpses.

"His uncle, what's going on?" King Ling's tomb roared.

I gave him a blank look: "Uncle, I told you just now, the water is rising, you didn't run just now, it's too late to run now." I sighed and took out the second copper coin, "But it doesn't matter, the old lady has a copper coin for extended time, hehe." ”

King Ling's tomb looked at the water, with a cold light in his eyes: "We can't use copper coins, Wang Yinyang used eleven copper coins to go against the sky and renew his life, and finally was sent by heaven and was tortured in eighteen ways, causing his soul to be broken into pieces." Therefore, before the copper coins are collected, we can't use them casually, otherwise, we will suffer the same pain as Wang Yinyang. ”

I looked at King Ling's tomb in surprise: "This is the memory of Wang Yinyang that you spied on just now?" ”

"Hmm."

"Did you really eat him?"

King Ling's tomb didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Under normal circumstances, everyone knows that ghosts can possess people's bodies and control people's words and deeds, which is known as "ghost possession". At this time, the ghost actually has a certain danger, when the person possessed by the ghost has a greater ability to concentrate than the ghost, the ghost will be possessed by others, and will be squeezed out of the human body at the least, or wiped out at the worst.

Therefore, ghost possession can be said to be a double-edged sword.

Both humans and ghosts have to bear the risk.

Wang Yinyang has long passed away, and his soul is attached to the tomb of King Ling, which is also equivalent to a ghost possession, but at the beginning, I always thought that Wang Yinyang was a Yin Walker thousands of years ago, and he once controlled eleven copper coins, the magic must be very profound, and it is impossible to be absorbed and swallowed by King Ling's tomb, I really didn't expect that King Ling's tomb could swallow Wang Yinyang so easily, and it could also collect his memory.

The ability of King Ling's tomb should not be underestimated.

Who is he?

Shout......

Suddenly, it rose to a meter high in the water, and suddenly a big blood-red tongue stretched out, wrapped around my legs, my body was unstable, and I fell into the water, the water was not very deep, but the water was full of snakes' corpses, bloody and terrifying, I choked several mouthfuls of water, and my nose was full of the bloody smell of snakes.

This tongue is the one we just met in the dark river, and it seems that the water that rises up is the water in the dark river, and the tongue flows in with the water, and if it is correct, it will be followed by those strange black tentacles with one eye.

"King Ling's Tomb, save my ......"

I struggled out, screamed, and was dragged into the water by the blood-red tongue.

King Ling's tomb stood on the golden coffin, with a tangled expression to death, as if he wanted to save me, but he was very afraid of the corpse of the snake that would come to me, and he had been hesitating there.

"King Ling...... Tomb ......"

I struggled out of the water again, and as soon as I shouted a few words, the tongue on my waist rolled violently, dragging me in the opposite direction, and the river continued to bubble out from the cracks in the mountain wall, and in an instant it had risen to the height of a coffin.

Thump......

I faintly heard the sound of water, bang, bang, bang...... Someone was running towards me quickly in the water.

"Woman, hold on to me."

The voice of King Ling's tomb came from above my head, and at the same time, I felt that my wrist was grabbed by a strong hand, and that hand dragged me out of the water with a strong force, and the tongue on my waist did not let go, I only felt that the cold light flashed in front of me, and a snow-bright knife was inserted into the blood-red tongue. I looked at it and found myself riding on the shoulders of King Ling's tomb, which was holding my arm with one hand and the hilt of the knife with the other, the blade of which was pierced into the blood-red tongue.

The blood-red tongue ached, let go of me, and quickly retreated more than ten meters back, staring at us from a distance.

The tomb of King Ling was tall and tall, standing on my top and standing waist-deep in the water.

I struggled for a while, and King Ling's tomb slapped my ass violently: "Dead woman, sit down honestly, don't move!" "My ass was numb from his beating, and I was so scared that I couldn't move.

The blood-red tongue across from us suddenly stood straight in the water, like a human being, it had no eyes or nose or anything, but I always felt that it was looking at us, and its eyes were fierce.

King Ling's tomb held a knife in one hand, stood coldly in place, and muttered in a low voice: "Human skin blood technique? ”

"What kind of human skin and blood technique?" I asked curiously.

"Skinned the living alive, soaked them in their blood for three days and three nights, and filled them with the soil of the grave to make the tongue of a living corpse."

"You mean, this tongue is made of human skin?"

"Hmm."

"This kind of living corpse tongue is unconscious, and its attack power is very powerful, you should be careful."

I suddenly thought of Tang Meng, and asked softly, "King Ling's Tomb, did you first peel Tang Meng's skin to practice the human skin blood technique of living corpse tongue?" The hand that grabbed my foot tightened suddenly, I was in pain, "ouch" screamed, and King Ling suddenly whispered: "I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry for killing your good friend."

I bit my lip and didn't answer. King Ling's Tomb, a demon-like man, when did he ever be soft with others and say sorry? But...... Tang Meng's life, it's not that he says I'm sorry, he can forget it, besides, whether to choose to forgive King Ling's tomb or not, it's not up to me to have the final say, I have to ask Tang Meng.

Tang Meng...... When I go back to Shanghai, I have to go to Tang Meng's house to see her parents.

King Ling's tomb patted my foot: "Woman, sit tight." ”

I nodded.

King Ling's Tomb rushed forward violently towards the bloody tongue, the blade in his hand flashed with cold light, his tongue twisted, and he pounced on King Ling's Tomb, but suddenly he quickly changed direction, swept over, hit me on the shoulder, knocked me over, and King Ling's Tomb lifted my feet upside down, and threw me back on his shoulder to ride.

"Women, why don't you have any sense of self-protection?"

"Uh...... I'm sorry. ”

"Be careful!"

King Ling's tomb was short, and I only felt a gust of wind sweeping over my head, and my face was burning and hurting.

"Damn it!" King Ling's tomb scolded in a low voice, and quickly rushed to the bloody tongue, the bloody tongue seemed to understand Sun Tzu's art of war, knowing to avoid the tomb of King Ling, and came to hurt me, the tomb of King Ling advanced, the tongue hidden, the tomb of King Ling stopped, and the tongue attacked me, so that if the guerrilla attack continues, the physical strength of King Ling's tomb will be exhausted sooner or later.

I patted the head of King Ling's tomb: "Hurry up, put me on the coffin." ”

King Ling's tomb snorted, turned around and walked towards the coffin, just two steps, I only felt a tightness in my feet, the bloody tongue wrapped up again, pulling me back, King Ling's tomb turned around angrily, raised his hand and slashed, poof...... The knife stabbed the bloody tongue, the bloody tongue hurt, let go of me, King Ling's whole body tensed, took the knife and killed it, the bloody tongue hit in the water, turned over and stood up, and quickly retreated.

King Ling's Tomb rushed towards the Bloody Tongue, and the Bloody Tongue jerked back.

Once again, the guerrilla station technique was fought.

I rode on the neck of King Ling's tomb, and clearly felt that the body temperature of King Ling's tomb was rising, he was very angry at the moment, but there was no way to take this bloody tongue, this bloody tongue was too cunning.

"First year, Ah Tomb, get out of the way!"

Lingzheng's voice suddenly rang out above my head.

King Ling's tomb stood firm, I looked up to see, Ling Zheng jumped down from the stone platform above with a golden dragon pestle in his hand, and "po......of" fell into the water, splashing countless splashes.

Without a moment of rest, Lingzheng quickly stood up, I only felt that the figure in front of me flickered, Lingzheng had already stepped on the bloody tongue under his feet, and the bloody tongue wanted to fight back against Lingzheng and push Lingzheng into the water, but no matter how it writhed and rushed to which place, Lingzheng was as stable as Mount Tai and stood firmly above it.

The bloody tongue frantically swam on the surface of the water, and Ling was standing on the bloody tongue, holding the golden dragon pestle, and smashed it hard.

"Bang!"

The strange sound of metal crashing came out, and the aftermath kept wandering and echoing on the mountain walls on all sides, and my ears were numb, and I covered my ears with my hands, and my mouth was fishy.

King Ling's tomb suddenly bent on one knee and half-knelt in the water.

I had no support, I was thrown into the water by King Ling's tomb, I hurriedly stood up, turned around, and saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of King Ling's tomb's mouth. The power of Lingzheng's blow was too powerful.

I patted my chest and lifted King Ling's tomb up.

The bloody tongue was hit by Lingzheng's fatal blow, and it was flipped in the water like crazy, without any rules, Lingzheng bit the fingers of his middle hand, drew a talisman with blood, and pushed it down, and the blood talisman was firmly attached to the body of the bloody tongue. Ulla...... Bursts of red smoke came out of the bloody tongue, and Ling Zheng jumped into the water, looking at the bloody tongue coldly, the bloody tongue kept writhing in the water, slowly flattening down, and finally ...... Turned into a blood-red human skin.

The blood-red human skin was not important at all, and floated lightly on the water.

Ling Zheng looked at the blood-red human skin with his negative hand, and turned around and walked towards us: "First year, Ah Tomb, are you all right?" ”

I shook my head desperately, "Lingzheng, where did you go just now, I can't find you, I'm worried about killing me." I let go of King Ling's tomb and threw myself into Lingzheng's arms.

Lingzheng touched my head: "I was separated from you in the dark river, and now it's fine." ”

He turned his head and looked at King Ling's tomb: "Ah Tomb, are you okay?" ”

King Ling snorted coldly, wiped the blood from his lips, and replied coldly: "I can't die!" ”

I stepped forward: "King Ling's Tomb, how can you ...... to your senior brother like this?"

The Spirit was holding me back, shaking my head, telling me not to speak.

I can't be angry, if it wasn't for Lingzheng coming just now and solving the bloody tongue, this bloody tongue may not know how to play tactics with us, King Ling's tomb is still like a child, and Lingzheng is having an awkward trouble. When Lingzheng didn't come just now, King Ling's tomb was like a bully in this mountain, rampant and fierce, but now as soon as Lingzheng appeared, he quickly suppressed the domineering spirit on King Ling's tomb.

Lingzheng didn't need to speak, just stood there gently, and his body naturally exuded a majestic momentum.

If the tomb of King Ling is a warrior who can carry the tripod, then Lingzheng is the emperor with the majesty of God, each has its own differences, each has its own merits, I admire their master, when they were selected as their apprentices, they had a unique vision, and they were really first-class and clever.

Ling Zheng glanced at the golden coffin: "On the first day of the new year, the copper coin is not in the coffin?" I shook my head in disappointment, and Lingzheng said again: "I met Zhao Tianming and Limo just now. ”