I nodded, and with a thought, I found that the Tianshui Sword turned into a blue light and was imprinted on my left wrist.

Can it also be automatically deformed?

What a sword!

Lingzheng looked left and right, weaving the vines and plants in the cave into a rope. I walked up and tugged at the vine hard, and it was quite resilient and not easy to tear.

"Lingzheng, are we really going down? This rope won't break halfway. "I'm a little worried.

"No, this is what I just found from the side of the cliff, I've tried it, and the three of us aren't heavy enough to break them."

As he spoke, he tied one end of one of the vines to a large rock at our feet.

I looked at the abyss under my feet, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and King Ling consciously tied one end of the rope to his waist, and then quickly jumped down.

"Ahh I was a little worried by his movements, but the vine rope is really strong, and when the spirit is tied, the distance of the vine is controlled to a meter above the ground, so that people don't fall to the ground and die all at once.

King Ling's Tomb reached the ground below without incident, standing up and waving at us.

Lingzheng put the vines back up, and then tied them to his waist, I watched his movements a little puzzled, according to Lingzheng's character, shouldn't I be second, after he broke off?

After Lingzheng tied the rope, he directly stopped me and hugged me, I didn't have time to make a sound, I was hugged by him and jumped down, and the familiar feeling of weightlessness came from my body again, I was already a little used to it, so I didn't scream again, just looked at Lingzheng's delicate side face in a daze.

It felt like flying in the air, Lingzheng's hair was blown up by the wind, which was a little funny.

I chuckled softly.

Lingzheng looked down at me: "First year of junior high school, what are you laughing at?" ”

I smiled sweetly, "Laugh at you." ”

Lingzheng blushed and turned his gaze to the side.

It didn't take long for us to descend safely to the ground. It's an open place, and there are some green plants, but I don't know if they've mutated or what's going on, and I've never seen any of them. I don't know what the effect is, so I didn't dare to touch it, in case there was a poison, it would be over.

We walked along the road for a while, and saw a towering giant tree not far in front of us, which looked very strange.

"Lingzheng, look, what kind of tree is this?" I asked as I walked.

Ling Zheng replied: "I don't know what kind of tree it is, but it should be more than a hundred years old." ”

As I got closer, I found that the more special this ancient tree grew, the trunk was very thick, the height was incalculable, at least tens of meters or even hundreds of meters, and the shape of the leaves was very special, and there were something similar to vines growing on it. The ordinary branches of the trees have not been seen, and the vines we just came down from seem to have grown from them.

There was no other way in front of the ancient tree, and we stood in front of the ancient tree, not knowing what to do next.

I closed my eyes, calmed down and sensed the aura around me, and found that there was a yin aura around the tree, which was not particularly thick and did not have a yin spirit.

There should be corpses around here.

I opened my eyes and told the two of them about it.

King Ling's tomb didn't react, and Ling Zhengze began to slowly look around the ancient tree.

The tree was very thick, and we had been standing on one side of the tree before, and we immediately noticed something strange about it.

On the ground at the back of the ancient tree lies a golden coffin, which is gorgeously carved and has some delicate patterns on it. There is also a good fragrance on the pattern, just look at the shape of this coffin, you know that the value of this coffin is incalculable.

"Golden wood, this is a coffin made of the Golden Sacred Tree?"

King Ling's tomb looked at the coffin carefully, and suddenly said in shock.

"The Golden Divine Tree? Are you referring to the sacred tree that grows for thousands of years and has to go through hundreds of thunderstorms until it splits the whole body of the tree into a golden yellow? I saw his face change, and he remembered an ancient book he had read before.

According to ancient records, the golden sacred wood, growing for thousands of years, after a hundred thunderstorms, the whole body is golden and fragrant, and the wood can be stored for thousands of years without rotting after being cut down. There is even a saying that the phoenix, the sacred bird of ancient times, actually loved the golden sacred tree the most, and any phoenix can find a golden sacred tree and be proud of it as a nest to perch in. It's a pity that the growth conditions of the sacred tree are harsh, and it is difficult to survive, and the number is very small, so the Phoenix clan turned to the target and put it on the plane tree.

Today, I don't know if there is a golden sacred tree, who is lying in this coffin? can actually use the golden sacred wood as a coffin, what a big stroke.

This coffin can't be opened?

I asked about King Ling's tomb with my eyes.

King Ling's tomb didn't speak, he thought for a moment and then looked at Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, pointed to the coffin, and said softly, "...... Open! ”

As he spoke, he offered the golden dragon pestle and aimed it straight at the coffin.

Although I didn't sense the aura of the Yin Soul here, the one in here, since he can find the Golden Divine Tree as a coffin, it is not a strange thing that he has some other rare treasures in his hand, maybe there is something hidden in the aura.

I stepped forward to push the coffin away, but Lingzheng grabbed my hand: "I'll come." ”

"Oh well, it's manual work, you men do it." I stepped aside, holding a few pieces of rune paper in my hand, staring at the coffin tightly, and the Tianshui Sword seemed to sense my nervousness, and flew out of my arm and lay horizontally in front of me.

The coffin board was slowly pushed open by Ling Zheng and King Ling's tomb, and the scene was unexpectedly calm, and nothing happened.

There are no traps, and no ghosts appear.

I hurried over to look into the coffin, and I was startled.

In the coffin lay a man with a delicate face, very young, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes tightly closed, his expression calm, and his face ruddy. If it weren't for the fact that I'm sure he's been dead for a long time, I'd definitely think that he's just sleeping for a while, and the next second he might open his eyes and look at us with a smile.

"What is this......" I saw a bronze coin on his forehead, and curiously reached out to pick it up, and immediately felt a huge amount of energy coming from it, and the little spiritual power left in my body was filled up almost instantly.

I can't help but feel that the power of this copper coin is even greater, and I have never seen any copper coin artifact with greater power than it.

The treasure of this lord is powerful, and a random copper coin is extremely powerful.

Lingzheng didn't pay much attention to the copper coin, and he carefully took out an ancient book from under the man's head.

This book does not have a cover pattern or name, and it looks very mysterious, and when I saw this with King Ling's tomb, I curiously approached him and urged him to open the book.

Lingzheng slowly opened the book, revealing the dashing and wild handwriting inside.

I still have some research on the handwriting of the past, so I can understand it a bit.

I don't know about King Ling's tomb, Lingzheng understands everything.

The book was so thin that it didn't take a few pages to turn over, and it didn't contain much, but it stunned us all.

This ancient book is actually the current will, written by a person named Wang Yinyang, and it should be the man lying in front of us.

"Is this all true?"

King Ling's tomb looked at the book in Ling Zheng's hand with excitement, and his voice trembled a little.

It is recorded in ancient books that this Wang Yin and Yang was a famous Yin Walker in the world more than 1,000 years ago, and he was very powerful. He is best known for having a set of powerful treasures in his hands, twelve copper coins.

It is said that he relied on these twelve copper coins to walk yin and yang, and he could communicate with gods and ghosts, and he could almost do anything.

Yin and Yang lived for more than 200 years, and finally died, and the golden sacred wood that he accidentally got before his death was used as a coffin, plus a white robe made of special materials on his body, which could keep the body uncorrupted for thousands of years.

"So, the one I have in my hand is one of the copper coins?"

I looked at the bronze coin in my palm and asked.

Lingzheng nodded.

In the ancient books, it is said that in addition to this copper coin, there are eleven more, and Wang Yinyang hid them in eleven different places, waiting for someone to find them. These 12 copper coins are very mysterious, and it is said that they can live and die, flesh and bones, and cross the two worlds of yin and yang. With this copper coin, not to mention that Yin Cha will obey orders, even the ten Hades of Yin Si will give some face.

King Ling's tomb said incredulously: "In other words, if I find these twelve copper coins, I can ask the ten Hades of Yin Si to resurrect me?" ”

"It should be." I said.

"As long as I find the copper coin, I can come back to life, and I don't have to absorb the spirit of the living to continue my life......" King Ling's tomb muttered dumbfoundedly, as if unable to digest this huge news.

I looked at his appearance, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of mixed emotions in my heart......

Before I came to this ghost place, I didn't have a good impression of King Ling's tomb, and even what he did to me and Lingzheng before made me want to kill him.

However, after entering here, we live and die together, fight monsters, kill female ghosts, and find a way out together.

My impression of him has gradually changed a little.

In fact, he is not so vicious, in the end, he just wants to live well.

People are afraid of death, if they have the ability, maybe many people will be like him, trying their best to continue to live, even if they become monsters that are not human or ghosts.

After thinking about the tomb of King Ling, I suddenly thought of my own Yin Hall again.

The little abacus in my heart played.

In recent years, my grandmother's Yin Tangkou has gradually declined due to her old age, especially several hostile halls nearby, which have gradually developed in recent years, and are suppressing our family intentionally or unintentionally, and even sometimes when they go out on a mission, they will be sneered at by each other when they meet each other. - This is all because our family was too strong before, and they were almost out of breath when they were pressed, and now they are happy that our family has fallen.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!

If I can find these twelve copper coins and take them home, won't I be able to win glory for my grandmother's walk in the shadows?