Rao is prisoner did not have the slightest fear of ghosts, and was also startled by the voice inside Qiu Wuzhen's coffin. He involuntarily took a step back, looked back at the return with some horror and said, "What's in here?" ”

"The old man is still waiting to ask you." With a smile, he gently tilted his body upwards and stood lightly on the edge of the sarcophagus. Looking at Wu Mian, who had already walked to the other side of the sarcophagus, he said: "Old man, I'm really more and more curious about what Xu Fu hid in here back then. ”

"Xu Fu? You said Xu Fu did it? Without waiting for Wu Mian to speak, Prisoner Min couldn't help but shudder. With Wu Mian and the courage to return, he also followed and walked to the sarcophagus again. Staring at the wooden coffin inside, he said, "Impossible, Xu Fu can't find this." That man didn't dare to deceive ......"

Before the prisoner finished speaking, Wu Mian had already sneered and said, "With your time for nonsense, you already know everything." After saying that, the white-haired man scratched at the lid of the wooden coffin. With his movements, the prisoner only heard a "boom", and then saw the coffin lid lifted out of thin air and fell to the open space five or six feet away.

After the lid of the wooden coffin was lifted, a pale yellow mist floated out of it. There was a sound like someone sighing in the mist, and the prisoner couldn't see the situation inside the mist, and after hearing this sigh, he took a few steps back and avoided it.

And Wu Mian and Gui Wu didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and the two of them were wrapped in the fog in a blink of an eye. Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan in the back were startled, and the two monsters didn't know what was going on inside. At that moment, the two were stunned and were about to rush into the mist, but Xiao Ren Sanyi hugged its thighs. After the little guy stopped Bai Wuqiu, he shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Wu Mian, you are immortal!" Are you two alright......"

"What could it be?" There was a slow voice from the fog: "It's just a little gloomy death, and the two of us can't die, and this bit of death can't help us." ”

When it came to the first half of the sentence, the prisoner was already ready to enter the fog to check. However, when he heard that the mist was gloomy and dead, instead of moving forward, he took a few steps back, nervously watching the mist that was slowly dissipating.

The Yin Death Qi is stripped from the body of the dead, and when the living person inhales it, the vitality in the body will be squeezed out, and it will become a monster like the living dead. Although there is still a way to treat it, it is better not to provoke such a situation. I can't imagine that people like them are immortal, and they are not even afraid of yin and death.

Fortunately, the dead air could not be stored in the air for long, and it did not take long for it to dissipate completely. It was only after the dead air completely dissipated that the prisoner rushed over. Holding the sarcophagus in his hand and looking at the wooden coffin that had been opened inside, he saw that in addition to dozens of funeral goods, there was not even Qiu Wuzhen's corpse, and all that was left was a cyan stone slab, and it was obvious that there was nothing he wanted here.

At this time, the prisoner's heart had already begun to panic. He jumped directly into the wooden coffin, looking for what he was looking for with a flushed face, and finally became interested in this stone slab engraved with handwriting in desperation. The stone slab can be carved into the shape of a human, which can be regarded as lying here instead of Qiu Wuzhen's corpse.

The prisoner threw the burial goods outside in one go, and then knelt on the stone slab, staring carefully at the carved words on it. His last hope was on this slate, hoping to find a clue to the thing.

However, to the disappointment of the prisoner, the text carved on the stone slab did not mention what he was looking for, but after reading it, it still made him break out in a cold sweat.

Written on the slate is another part of the life of Qiu Wuzhen, a great master of Fangshi, from the time he entered Fangshi, until why he died suddenly, it is clearly written. It looks like Xu Fu's tone is completely there, and there is no obscurity. In the end, it was even written that someone in the Fang Shimen secretly communicated with Qiu Wuzhen's people, and before there were any more misdeeds, Xu Fu had changed Qiu Wuzhen's body to another place for burial. Along with the things that do not belong here, they are also taken away and properly collected by Master Xu Fu.

When he saw the end, the prisoner understood that he had gone through a lot of hardships and dangers this time, and he couldn't get anything. At that moment, he leaned against the wooden coffin, his eyes staring directly at the humanoid stone slab under his feet, and he couldn't even say a word for a long time.

The words on the slate, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui have already seen it in the mist. When the prisoner knelt in the coffin and read the words above, the two people had already come out of it. The old guy called over and was picking up the scattered funeral flats and stuffing them into the clothes of the second stunned man. In the blink of an eye, the father and son were already bulging in their clothes, and they stuffed half of the funeral goods into their arms.

"Are you going to see through the coffin?" Wu Mian, who was standing outside the sarcophagus, looked coldly at the somewhat sluggish prisoner, and after a pause, he continued: "Are you dead? Let's talk about the grievances between you and me......"

"Talk? Why should I talk to you......" The prisoner glanced at Wu Mian without a look, and then continued: "The hatred of killing the master is not the same as Dai Tian, as well as my fellow disciples. Since I can't avenge this revenge, I can't live under the same heaven and earth with you. Let's do it......"

"I recognize the death of your master, and don't count the death of your fellow disciple on me." After Wu Mian glanced at the prisoner with his mocking eyes, he continued: "The person who killed your fellow disciple has no friendship with me, why should I carry this black cauldron for him?" Fool, that Qiu Wu really died at my hands, you and I don't have the same sky, I can't hide from this. ”

After being stunned for a moment, his gaze shifted from Wu Mian to Yuan Chang, who was thrown on the ground by Bai Wuqiu. After a pause, he crawled out of the coffin. Slowly walked to the monk's side, and after looking Yuan Chang up and down, the prisoner stretched out a slap to the monk's head.

Just before the prisoner exerted his strength, Gui Wu suddenly smiled and said to him: "Don't you plan to wait for him to wake up and ask a few questions?" Just ask him why he's pulling you into the water. It's just that I pity your fellow disciple, who has been made a puppet by this monk......"

"No need to ask, what if you know? I'm about to go to the bridge to drink soup, don't you still remember it? Speaking of this, the prisoner paused for a moment, looked at whether he would return or not, and said: "Since I am about to die in front of me, this life is about to pass by in front of me, and I will not hide something from you." Qiu Wuzhen's generous master is actually ......"

Before he could finish his words, a cold light suddenly flashed across his head outside the tomb. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Prisoner Min's head instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and after his cavity shook on the ground twice, he fell headlong on Yuan Chang's body.

At the same time that the prisoner fell to the ground, a familiar voice came from outside the cemetery: "Those who trespass into the tomb of Dafang Shi should be punished ......" Before the words fell, I saw a white-haired Guangren walking in with a red-haired volcano.

"Senior brother, I asked you to deal with the prisoners, but I didn't ask you to bring them down with you to disturb Master Qiu Wuzhen's generous master." At this time, Guangren's face was already gloomy. After a pause, he looked at Yuan Chang who fell to the ground and frowned, and then continued: "This person knows the whereabouts of the Lord of the Heavenly Tower, I will take it back to check ......."

"There are also a few of us who trespassed into the tomb of Dafang Master, when did Dafang Master punish us together?" Before Guangren finished speaking, Wu Mian had already sneered, and then the magic weapon greedy wolf that was not a sword or a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

After holding the magic weapon in his hand, Wu Mian continued: "Or did you say that you had already punished me once in the pool outside just now, so you would let me go?" ”

"Wu Mian, you came to spy on the tomb of Master Qiu Wuzhen's generous master without permission. I can't overstate it to you. At this time, Volcano spoke for his master and said: "Also, take out the burial things that the two of you have hidden from the coffin, don't think that if you play some sinister and lifeless tricks, others will be fooled with the prisoners......"