Ning Ming and the others gave Liu Lao and Zhou Jing enough time and space to be alone, only knowing that Zhou Jing had been Zou Mei, scratching his head from time to time and not understanding what Liu Lao was saying, but Liu Lao didn't seem to care, he was just saying, he didn't care if Zhou Jing could accept it or not.

"Sir, who is this old Liu?" Lin Shuanghua was sometimes more curious than Yan Hong.

"An old friend." Ning Ming said and did not elaborate.

Some people don't necessarily have a prominent identity, nor do they have amazing divine powers, they are just like us ordinary people, they have the life experience and experience of ordinary people, but sometimes they are much richer than us.

That's all!

Liu Lao walked over, smiling, there was no antique cloth banner in his hand, and he looked very relaxed, "Ning Ming, go along." ”

"Good!" Ning Ming nodded, but he looked at Liu Lao with sadness in his heart.

Although it is a good thing that Liu Lao has no regrets, it also means that Liu Lao has completely let go of himself, and in the case of knowing that his limit has arrived, in this way, Liu Lao will only go faster!

Zhou Jing took the antique cloth flag, the four characters of the immortal guiding the way, dressed in modern clothes, looked nondescript, and looked dazed, I didn't understand a word of what Liu Lao said just now, but at this time, my mind was unusually clear, almost every word was remembered clearly, it was really strange, when did my memory become so strong, why didn't the books and English words she usually had to memorize were so fast.

The passage is not long, and Lin Shuanghua suddenly shivered as he walked, and couldn't help but frown, "Sir, it's starting to get cold." ”

Others didn't feel it at all, but they didn't doubt Lin Shuanghua's words, Lin Shuanghua's physique was notoriously afraid of cold, and his sensitivity to cold was simply terrifying, and the slightest change in temperature couldn't escape Lin Shuanghua's perception, he said that it began to get cold, which means that the front is really cold.

Ning Ming nodded, "Be careful." ”

After walking out for a long time, I felt a cool breeze blowing back, and I had to marvel at Lin Shuanghua's perception of cold, which was terrifying.

"I found out that you should change your name," Yan Hong looked at Lin Shuanghua and smiled, "Don't call Lin Shuanghua at all, I'll call you Super Thermometer in the future." ”

Ning Ming and the others laughed.

Lin Shuanghua smiled bitterly, when did you, a little heavenly soldier, learn to joke.

"There's light ahead!" Zhou Jing shouted excitedly, there is light, it means that the exit has arrived, and TV series usually play like this.

A cold wind blew, mixed with snowflakes.

Yan Hong looked at the snowflakes, "We should be underground or in the middle of the mountain, where do the snowflakes come from?" ”

"It means that we have walked out of the snowy mountain!" Zhou Jing was still very excited, it seemed that the darkness under the ground really suffocated Zhou Jing and made her afraid.

Out of the snowy mountains?

Maybe except for Zhou Jing who thinks so, everyone else doesn't think like this, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, there are such pure snowflakes flying underground, it is likely that there is a demon ahead.

When a few people walked in, they saw a bright cavity, in stark contrast to the previous dark passage, the huge cavity seemed to be naturally formed, it seemed to be a natural cave formed in the belly of the mountain, but there was no stone pillar stalagmite.

There is a thick layer of snow on the ground, and although snow cover is common in snow-capped mountains, it is unusual to have such a thick layer of snow in the belly of this mountain.

Three big holes were broken on the mountain wall, and the scattered snowflakes fell from the three holes, presumably there should be a snow-capped mountain outside, with light shining down, all concentrated in the center of the stone cave, and in the center of the place, there was something that suddenly caught the eyes of Ning Ming and several people.

A coffin!

Black wooden coffin!

The reason why it can be concluded at a glance that this is a wooden coffin, not a sarcophagus or a coffin of other materials, is that there are many small seedlings growing on the coffin, which are verdant, and even the coffin looks less eerie under the background.

In such a cold environment, there are even small shoots, and this coffin has a strange feeling.

"Sir, I'll take a look." Lin Shuanghua walked out.

"Well, be careful, there's something wrong with that coffin!" Ning Ming said.

Lin Shuanghua is a cautious person, especially after seeing such a strange coffin, he will be even more cautious, stepping on the snow, but not sinking, leaving only faint footprints, "Sir, the snow is six feet three inches!" ”

Six feet three inches, more than two meters, but the coffin was not submerged in the snow, I don't know if there was something to support underneath, or if the coffin was floating on the snow.

"Be careful, there is not a trace of snow on that coffin, there is obviously a force protecting the coffin," Ning Ming said, "You can use the white feather to test it slightly." ”

"Good!" Lin Shuanghua turned the white feather in his hand, and did not shoot out violently, he was afraid that his action would touch some hidden traps and traps on the coffin, the white feather gently approached the coffin, and there was nothing abnormal at all, and he didn't see anything wrong when he touched the coffin, so Lin Shuanghua continued to move forward.

The coffin is pitch black, there were some patterns on it, but now it has been blurred and mottled, and it is completely impossible to see what was originally painted, the coffin style is simple, although there are no exquisite carvings, but it still reveals the ancient meaning, this should be a very ancient thing.

When Lin Shuanghua was curious, there were many small shoots on the coffin, as if it was the environment, so that the coffin dead wood in spring, but this should be impossible, the ancients attached great importance to the coffin, and there would never be a situation where the dead wood would regenerate and sprout in spring, which was a taboo for the dead, or a sign of evil chaos.

When Lin Shuanghua got closer, he saw a yellow paper charm on the coffin at a glance, and immediately his face changed, and he was shocked inexplicably, although the yellow paper charm did not know how many years had passed, it was still the same, it did not break or fade, it seemed that it had just been pasted yesterday, but what made Lin Shuanghua frightened was not the yellow paper charm that seemed to be new, but such a yellow paper charm, he was too familiar with it.

That's Ning Ming's rune!

Ning Ming's runes are completely different from others', as a great demon, he has also fought and dealt with some cultivators in the world who use charms, but Ning Ming's runes have a unique trajectory and scribble, and there will be no mistakes.

Moreover, the charm is not a banknote, there will be no artificial fake, and there will be no fake!

"Sir, there's your rune on it!" Lin Shuanghua shouted.

Ning Ming eyebrows, his rune?

"Red, clear the snow from under the coffin!"

A fireball flew out, and the snow under the coffin melted very quickly, and the true face under the coffin was quickly revealed.

Sure enough, there was something to support underneath the coffin, and it was a huge kneeling statue, the clothes of a monk, kneeling on the ground, carrying the coffin as if apologizing, and a broken sword stuck in the ground in front of the stone statue.

When the face of the stone statue was revealed, Ning Ming's eyes moved, and Yan Hong and the others were even more shocked, such a familiar face would not be wrong.

Toshin!