Chapter 212: The Winner

"Shut your dog's mouth!" the little ghost unceremoniously snorted coldly at Prince Xianran, interrupting Prince Xianran's words.

was so reprimanded by the little ghost, although the prince of Xian Ran couldn't hold his face, but he didn't dare to attack, just now the little ghost casually threw dozens of people out of the middle city, anyone can see it, this little ghost's strength is unfathomable, and it is easy to pinch them to death, so no one wants to offend him. Although Prince Xian Ran couldn't afford to offend the little ghost, he didn't pay attention to the pastoral spirit, so he took his resentment out on the pastoral spirit, this human ant mole, he would kill him sooner or later!

After a long moment, the pastor closed his eyes and smiled faintly.

"You can start guessing, as long as you guess correctly, it's yours. The little ghost said busily. He was even afraid that the pastoral would regret it, Xingchenyuan, he needed such things too much.

Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but hold her breath, she couldn't help but start to get nervous, she couldn't help but worry about her son-in-law, if she didn't guess correctly, she was afraid that she would lose a lot.

The shepherd gently knocked on the bronze coffin, and finally said leisurely: "If I guess correctly, this thing has a long history and has been sealed once. At this point, he paused for a moment and continued: "Its name is: Lock the Heaven Rashomon!"

The little ghost was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and muttered: "I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who know this thing!" He took a deep breath, raised his head, and said to the pastor: "I am willing to lose the bet, this bronze coffin is yours." Although he was unwilling in his heart, he was still very personable.

"Then thank you. The pastor smiled and unceremoniously put away the bronze coffin. In fact, he didn't expect to encounter this thing today, Lock Heaven Rashomon, what a legend this is!

At this time, everyone wanted to see what was inside the pastoral bronze coffin, but the pastoral had no intention of opening it at all, he had already put the copper coffin away, which made many people angry and itchy, I don't know how many people hated the pastoral at this time.

Although the people present had never heard of what the Locking Heaven Rashomon was, they knew that such a thing was great when they heard that it had sealed a realm.

"Okay, the last thing to do. The little ghost took a deep breath, he didn't get the star source, and he was very sorry in his heart.

The little ghost said in a deep voice: "The last coffin, it is definitely worth letting you take out the most precious things in the world, and take out the things you got in the ancient city of Xudu!"

At this time, the little ghost directly said the things of the ancient city of Xudu, and he was indeed here for the things of the ancient city of Xudu.

As soon as the words of the little ghost fell, everyone no longer worried, and took out all the things they got in the ancient city of Xudu.

"This is the last coffin. The little ghost took out the last coffin, this turned out to be a small wooden coffin, it looks inconspicuous, this small wooden coffin is only the size of a palm, purple, although the small wooden coffin is only the size of a palm, but, it is very exquisite, like a work of art, the small coffin is carved with patterns, in fact, these patterns look less like carving, more like the small wooden coffin is born, it is natural.

Seeing such a small wooden coffin, everyone couldn't help but be disappointed, after all, this was the last coffin, everyone thought it was a treasure coffin, but it turned out to be a small wooden coffin that didn't look very inconspicuous.

"Don't just look at looks. The little ghost said slowly: "Even if you take out all the things in the ancient city of Xudu, you may not be able to exchange my little coffin." ”

The eight treasures taken out earlier are already enough, and now that the little ghost says this, everyone realizes that this small wooden coffin is absolutely amazing.

"Senior, please take a look, this is all the things I got in the ancient city of Xudu. Prince Xian Ran immediately took out what he had obtained in the Ancient City of Xudu.

"No, it's more than that-" Prince Xian Ran immediately asked the disciples around him to take out all the things they had obtained in the ancient city of Xudu, and hurriedly put them in front of the little ghost, and said: "Senior, this is everything, as long as you want, I can exchange them all with you!"

At this time, Qingjinzi and they all took out all the things they got in the ancient city of Xudu, but it was far less than the prince of Xianran, and the prince of Xianran came with many disciples of the Xianran Kingdom, they had been in the ancient city of Xiandu for a long time, and they caught a lot of Shouyang fish, so they exchanged a lot of things in the ancient city of Xudu.

"How did this thing end up in your hands?" When the little ghost took out the small wooden coffin, the pastoral priest's face changed, and he stared at the small wooden coffin for a long time, and finally he could be sure that the small wooden coffin was definitely real.

"Fate. The little ghost looked at the pastoral spirit, and said with a smile: "Do you want it, whether you exchange it or not, exchange it with you." ”

The pastor shook his head lightly with a smile and said, "You should know that the contents of my bottle cannot be exchanged with you. However, I am going to decide on this little wooden coffin. ”

"Hmph, how many treasures do you have obtained from the Ancient City of Xudu!" Prince Xian Ran was suddenly unhappy, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Do you have enough treasures from the Ancient City of Xudu to exchange for this small coffin of your predecessor?"

It's no wonder that the prince of Xian Ran is unhappy, among the people here, he has the most treasures of the ancient city of Xudu, and the little ghost is coming for the treasures of the ancient city of Xudu, among all of them, he has the best chance to exchange for this small wooden coffin, and now the pastoral spirit is intervening again, how can this not make him unhappy. Just now, the pastoral spirit destroyed the business, and now the pastoral spirit has intervened again, which makes the prince of Xian Ran crazy in his heart, and he can't wait to destroy this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!

The shepherd didn't pay any attention to him, and said to the imp, "Although I can't exchange this thing with you, I have one thing that you definitely want." As he spoke, he took out a treasure box and handed it to the imp.

The little ghost opened the treasure box, and when the treasure box was opened, a golden light suddenly appeared inside, and when he saw it, his face changed, and he closed the treasure box, and he took a deep breath.

"This is exactly one of the things I want!" the imp handed the small wooden coffin in his hand to the pastor, and said, "This little wooden coffin belongs to you now." ”

Everyone doesn't know what is in the pastoral treasure box that can make the little ghost so excited. Of course, the pastoral thing can make the little ghost's heart move, and his treasure box contains the young leaves of the vine, and it is also the last young leaf.

This kind of thing is basically invisible in the world, and it can even be said that there is only this tender leaf in the hand of the pastor, this young leaf, this young leaf, the little ghost is extremely needed, of course he is willing to change it.

"See you again. The little imp put away the treasure box of the pastoral, turned and left, and he did not stop for a moment.

Seeing the little ghost leave, the pastor gently stroked the palm-sized wooden coffin in his hand, and couldn't help sighing, this thing was finally born, who would have thought about it.

Qiurong Wanxue was also very strange in her heart, what was in this small wooden coffin, which could make her son-in-law attach so much importance to it. Although she didn't stay with the pastor for a long time, she knew that there were not many things that could make him value, even things like Xianyuemei could be given away casually, but he attached great importance to this inconspicuous little wooden coffin, which made Qiurong Wanxue full of curiosity in her heart, what was in this small wooden coffin. After the little ghost left, everyone present began to disperse, and everyone left one after another, even the green gold began to leave.

When one of them was leaving, he looked at Mu Ling and Qiurong Wanxue, and just smiled gloomily, but he didn't do anything here.

Prince Xian Ran glanced at Mu Ling, snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Little ghost, you give me a little care!" and then turned around and left with someone.

There was another person who stared at the pastor in particular when he was leaving, this person was the Morry Knife, he was far away from the pastor, he looked at the pastor from a distance, his eyes were beating with a terrible light, he showed a sneer, and then left.

"I'm afraid that someone will be against us and want to get our treasure. Qiurong Wanxue also felt the atmosphere, although no one was doing it now, but she already felt that someone wanted to do it.

Qiurong Wanxue said in a low voice: "Let's leave Midtown now, leave overnight, maybe we can get rid of them." ”

"Leave?" Mu Ling smiled, leisurely, and said: "Why do you want to leave, if someone comes to send them to death, it is a good thing, although the strength of these goods is not very good, but their pockets are still very sufficient." ”

Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly, since Gongzi said so, she would no longer persuade him, but she was vigilant in her heart, whether it was a night killing, or the prince of Xianran, they were not something she could afford to provoke.

The pastoral spirit not only did not leave, but stayed in the inn in the middle city, of course, if there is an inn in the ancient city of Xudu, it must be an inn opened by ghosts. It takes a bit of guts to stay in an inn like this. However, the inn of the ghost envoy also has the advantage of being able to ask the ghost envoy for some news. Especially for those who have just arrived, and want to know some of the geographical locations of the ancient city of Xudu, or want to know the situation of each evil place, then it is perfect to ask these ghost envoys.

"Why do we want to stay here?" In fact, there are not many foreign monks living in the Ghost Envoy Inn, and for the monks, many of them have their own ancient temple buildings, and they can camp at any time wherever they go.

"We are ready to stay here for a few days. The shepherd smiled and said, "Since they have all come to Midtown, I want to inquire about someone, no, it should be said that it is a ghost, I don't know if he is in Midtown." ”

Hearing this, Qiurong Wanxue didn't say anything more, and now she is all subject to the pastoral arrangement.

"What is in this small wooden coffin?" Seeing the pastoral spirit fiddling with the small wooden coffin, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be curious in her heart and said.

After the pastor moved in, he was fiddling with the little wooden coffin, as if it made him never tire of looking at it, but, strangely, he did not open the small wooden coffin to look at it.

"Well. The pastor smiled and said, "This is not something you can understand. Moreover, this wooden coffin is natural. ”

"Naturally, what do you mean?" Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked curiously.

"Naturally, that's what it is. The pastor explained: "The eight coffins in front of us are all put in by imps. For example, the cocoon of your emerald cicada, it must be hatched with Bixin Han Jade, so the imp is carved into a coffin-like box with Bixin Han Jade, put it in, and wait for it to hatch. ”

"Childe's coffin was originally like this. As soon as Mu Ling said, Qiurong Wanxue immediately understood and said.

The shepherd nodded lightly and said: "No one can fit the things in here, at least the little ghost can't, the things in this have been packed for a long, long time, it has carried countless years, and it has been adrift in the endless three thousand worlds." ”

"Is it a treasure inside?" Qiurong Wanxue looked at this palm-sized small wooden coffin, if it wasn't for her son-in-law paying so much attention, to be honest, she really couldn't see where this small wooden coffin was valuable.

"Treasure?" Mu Ling smiled and said: "I'm afraid that there is no treasure in the world that can compare with it, this is not a treasure, but it is better than countless treasures in the world! ”

"Childe knows the little ghost?" asked Qiurong Wanxue. She felt that even if her son didn't know the imp, he at least knew the origin of the imp.

Regarding Qiurong Wanxue's words, Mu Ling smiled mysteriously and did not answer. He smiled and said, "Although you can't see the contents of the small wooden coffin for the time being, this bronze coffin can be shown to you." As he spoke, he took out the bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin was very large and heavy, and when the priest pushed open the bronze coffin, he saw that there was a copper door inside, and five doors were stacked together and placed in the copper coffin.

It can be said that the five doors are the same size, and when the five doors are lined up one by one, it is a very large door!

These are bronze doors, and at least they look like they're made of copper. In terms of style, the five doors look the same, but each door is engraved with different patterns and patterns. Each copper door is engraved with a different pattern, and a large number of patterns are around the pattern, each pattern is different, and the pattern of each door is not the same.

Qiurong Wanxue couldn't understand the meaning of these patterns and patterns at all, she looked at it for a long time, but she was dazzled, as if these five bronze doors could open an ancient portal, sucking her soul in. When Qiurong Wanxue felt that her soul was out of her body and she couldn't get rid of herself, Mu Ling suddenly covered her eyes and said in her ear: "Don't look at it for too long!"

The voice of the pastor sounded in the ears of Qiurong Wanxue, and suddenly it was like thunder, and when the head was drunk, Qiurong Wanxue hit a spirit, the soul returned to the body, and she suddenly woke up, and she was suddenly weak, and she was paralyzed in the arms of the herd.

Finally, the paralyzed Qiurong Wanxue came back to her senses, she took a deep breath, still a little frightened, and said: "This, what kind of treasure is this!"

"To be precise, this is not a treasure, of course, you can think of it as a strange treasure. The shepherd smiled and said.

Qiurong Wanxue thought of the feeling that her soul was about to go out of her body just now, she still had palpitations, and couldn't help asking: "How powerful is this treasure, how is it compared to the Immortal Emperor Treasure or the Immortal Emperor True Weapon?"

"Well. Mu Ling smiled and shook his head lightly, and said: "This is not a good comparison, it depends on the situation, if it is used in the right place, it can be said to be invincible, lock the sky Rashomon, it has been sealed a realm." Of course, it is not an easy task to exert its ultimate power, and not everyone can do it. ”