Chapter 57: The Bronze Coffin
The Ninth Piaoling leaned over and sat beside Gu Qiubai, she knew that Gu Qiubai had done her best, and comforted: "The cave sky is already unpredictable, and it is already very powerful for us to break into here." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Gu Qiubai smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Piaoling, it won't be long before we are going to die." ā
The ninth Piaoling exhaled: "Anyway, people always have to die, Uncle Yan once said to me, as long as the death is dignified, why be afraid of death?" ā
"It seems that your Uncle Yan is a very high-level person." Gu Qiubai smiled, feeling a little more relaxed in his heart.
"Hmm." The Ninth Piaoling nodded heavily, his tone affirmative.
She looked at Gu Qiubai and said, "Do you have anything else you want to do, think more about this kind of thing before you die, and it will be much smoother in the next life." ā
Gu Qiubai pursed his lips, wouldn't the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became?
Now what he has to do is to complete the task arranged by the system, but this bastard system has not been silent since he was promoted, and it seems that he really doesn't care about his own life or death.
He thought about it, as if there was indeed something he hadn't done, and couldn't help but say, "Yes! ā
"What?"
"Miss Drifting Spirit, have you forgotten that you still owe me a kiss, it just so happens that we are about to die, you will pay it back now so that I have no regrets."
Gu Qiubai actually just said that he didn't have this mind now, he just didn't want the atmosphere to be too heavy.
After hearing this, the ninth Piaoling took a sip: "Gu Qiubai, you are still in the mood to joke!" ā
The ninth Piaoling snorted lightly, and he was worried that he would be too difficult to comfort.
Then she looked at her old palm again, and whispered a little sadly: "What's more, I'm old and ugly now, you must dislike me to death." ā
Gu Qiubai smiled: "Aren't I also a bad old man now?" ā
As he spoke, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of loose teeth, and the two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing, and the shadow of death seemed to disappear.
Gu Qiubai looked at the Ninth Piao Ling and said, "What about you, what else do you want to do?" ā
Hearing this, the ninth Piaoling lowered his head, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "I want to eat the mille-feuille cake made by my mother." ā
Gu Qiubai sighed: "Your idea is much more unrealistic than mine. ā
The Ninth Piaoling looked gloomy, and said dullly: "When I die, maybe I can eat it." ā
"Your mother's ......" Gu Qiubai's lips opened lightly, and comforted, "Your mother's spirit in the sky must hope that you are safe, so don't be so pessimistic, aren't we still alive now, maybe there will be a way later." ā
After Gu Qiubai finished speaking, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and only wisps of protective power remained.
In an instant, the familiar meaning of erosion and aging spread to the whole body.
Feeling the rapid passage of vitality in his body, Gu Qiubai smiled bitterly in his heart: "Are these two big living people really going to die of old age?" ā
He was still thinking fast, and he never wanted to give up so easily until the last minute, which was also his character all along.
Pure Yang Thing, this ghost place has no life at all, where does the pure Yang thing come from?
His vision was blurring, and he knew that his retina was about to be eroded, and his head was groggy at this moment.
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, his body shook, and he looked at the Ninth Floating Spirit, a trace of spiritual light appeared in his mind like a comet, and the unintentional words just now suddenly appeared in his mind.
The living, the old and the dead, the things of pure yang!
Gu Qiubai suddenly realized, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this sinister cave master almost made both of them fall into the trap he had set.
There are no ghosts in the graveyard of this ghost place, and even if they look for a hundred years, they can't find anything pure yang.
And here, just him and the Ninth Drifting Spirit, the two big living people, the so-called pure yang thing, must be themselves!
The reason why the owner of this cave conjured up so many tombstones was to make them pay attention to the tombstones, looking for strange tombstones, and forgetting that they could also be used as pure yang things.
The earth is a thing separated by yin and yang, since they are the pure yang things of this level, and the combination of yin and yang can open the door of this level!
The combination of yin and yang is even simpler, the most fundamental thing for a cultivator is the essence blood in the body, and he only needs to inject the essence blood into the tombstone, which should be enough.
The essence blood is located on the tip of the tongue, which contains the powerful vitality of the cultivator, and is the essence of the life of the cultivator.
The ancestral treasure above the spiritual treasure, or the natal treasure of the cultivator, all need to be cultivated by essence blood in order to operate freely and handy.
Gu Qiubai took a deep breath and felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, I am afraid that it would be really dangerous to delay any longer at this time, so he immediately spoke: "Now just inject a drop of essence blood into a tombstone in your body, maybe you can go out, do as I say first, and explain the rest later!" ā
The ninth Piaoling body shook, although he didn't know what Gu Qiubai was going to do, he still nodded subconsciously.
The two of them walked to a tombstone respectively, biting the tip of their tongues, the red essence blood flowed, Gu Qiubai took out a drop and pressed it on the tombstone.
The tombstone remained unmoved, Gu Qiubai's expression remained unchanged, and he simply injected more than half of his essence and blood into it, leaving no trace of a way back for himself.
Without protection, the body was entered by yin qi in a moment, and the meaning of aging spread to the internal organs, Gu Qiubai coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sluggish.
Blood sprayed on the tombstone, fused with the essence of blood, like a gorgeous blooming blood-colored flower.
Finally, the tombstone began to "buzz" and vibrate, and the essence blood on the surface of the tombstone was slowly absorbed and disappeared!
Gu Qiubai's eyes lit up, and he felt a little relieved in his heart, knowing that he had made the right bet.
As the tombstones shook, the tombstones of the entire cemetery shook violently, like an earthquake, the earth was churning, and something seemed to be about to emerge underneath.
The tombstone that absorbed Gu Qiubai's essence blood was brilliant in an instant, and on the tombstone, blood-red handwriting slowly emerged.
Gu Qiubai glanced at it and found that the tombstone injected by the Ninth Drifting Spirit was also brilliant and worked, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.
The blood-red handwriting slowly emerged, revealing a line of font: Gu Qiubai's Tomb!
As the handwriting emerged, a crack opened in the soil under the tombstone, and a red glow seemed to emerge from the ground.
Gu Qiubai squatted down, pushed the dirt away, and began to pull up under the tombstone.
It's so strange to feel that you have made a tombstone for yourself, and you have to dig your own grave?
"It seems that the master of this cave is really a SM monster, there is enough perverted!" Gu Qiubai secretly slandered.
But thinking about it, Gu Qiubai still didn't stop in his hand, and finally pushed away all the dirt, and an irregular mud block that emitted red light was held in his hand.
As soon as he got this mud block, the powerful vitality instantly swept through his body, and Gu Qiubai felt that his whole person was like a spring breeze, his spirit was vigorous, and the feeling of lethargy suddenly disappeared.
His palms slowly regained their bloody color, his skin tightened, regained its elasticity, and became rosy and shiny again.
Such changes spread to all parts of the body, the vision became clearer, the wrinkles and spots on the face quickly disappeared, and the whole person became radiant again.
"My hand is back to its original shape!" A voice of surprise came from the ninth fluttering spirit.
Gu Qiubai looked at the Ninth Piaoling and found that she had changed back to her bright and moving appearance, captivating the country and the city.
As soon as Gu Qiubai wanted to say something, the entire ground shook violently, and the soil under their feet churned, and an aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolation spread.
A simple and majestic bronze hall slowly rose from under their feet, covering the ground within a radius of more than ten miles, standing majestically between heaven and earth!
The entire bronze hall is as high as a hundred zhang, like a divine beast roaring in the sky, magnificent and majestic, and the divine light blooms, sweeping away all the cold air.
The two of them were standing in front of the door of the bronze hall at this moment, and the heavy breath was pressing, panicking like heavenly might, magnificent and majestic, so that the two of them did not dare to come out.
With a "squeak", the door of the bronze hall slowly opened.
In an instant, there seemed to be the sound of a hundred beasts singing in unison, and the momentum of ten thousand phoenixes rising towards the sky, wisps of dark mist drifted out with the opening of the bronze gate.
The two of them looked towards the door, only to see that the bronze hall was empty, as if dead silence, only one thing was placed in the center of the hall, as if it had survived forever.
A bronze coffin!