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Feng Jiutian seemed to hear the girl's scolding coming from inside the coffin.

The handsome face suddenly became hot - he knew that at this time, the young woman in the coffin was frozen by his 'soul fixing hand', and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"It's cheap." This sentence came out of my own heart.

He knew that the girl in the coffin at this time must have scolded him for many words, "so cheap." "That's it.

He silently recited in his heart, "The mind is like water, the spirit is like practice, between heaven and earth, eliminate evil and promote good, and pure yang is in the world." "There is no other thought in the heart, and the mind is like a mirror, which can learn from the sun and the moon.

In the mirror, the "dark pure yin qi" of the evil path began to flourish, constantly changing above the girl's half-naked and delicate white body, and there were constantly light black fog streaks surging towards various parts of the girl's delicate body.

Those blue eyes, in the pale black mist, rushed to the various parts of the girl's body, like ghosts, to demons, like twists, like struggles, like tadpoles roaming in the water, walking in the fog.

They no longer scramble as they did just now, and now, there are black streaks of mist sticking out of the edge of the black mist, and every time a mist stretches out, a blue eye will enter the streak of mist, and then, like ghosts, swim towards the end of the mist, and then, they fall from the mouth of the mist, or slide down, or jump directly onto the girl's white jade-like carcass, and plunge headlong into the girl's body, or slowly, or sharply, or twisted, or rotate into the girl's body.

Every place on the girl's body that was drilled into by blue eyes, there would be red blood droplets overflowing, and it was as delicate as a flower on the snow-white body. It's just that when I saw the dilapidated coffin next to the beautiful carcass, it suddenly made people feel mysterious, absurd, evil, and ferocious.

Although the girl's limbs could not move, her body could still be seen shaking. I don't know if it was because she was shaking because of the pain she couldn't bear but had to bear, or because of the fluctuations that those blue eyes that drilled into her body, in her body.

Feng Jiutian couldn't bear to look at the face in the mirror that was originally as delicate as a fairy.

The blood that spilled from the snow-white skin was clearly visible on the girl's body—the location of the seventy-two death points in the human body.

Sure enough, it was an evil method unique to the "Netherworld Taoism", but I didn't expect it to reappear in the world after they disappeared for many years. Over the years, how many evil things they have done in the shadows have actually hidden from our "bloody banner". Could it be that this 'point of no return' laid down so many years ago is a huge conspiracy? Feng Jiutian's heart swelled up with a trace of uneasiness. This uneasiness comes and goes quickly, and when it comes, you can only find its traces, and when you go, you can't see a trace of its tail at all.

(In the mirror, the snow-white carcass inside the coffin.) ）

In the mirror, on the snow-white carcass in the coffin, a strange scene occurred again. There was a slight squirming around the places where there were blood spots, as if something alive was about to burst out of the skin.

For a while, on the beautiful carcass, under the skin of all the blood stains, a foreign body began to squirm gently. Under the continuous wriggling, those places that were drilled into by the blue eyes began to gush outwards with blood threads, like a ruby condensed white silk on the jade body, and then, as the foreign body under the skin continued to wriggle, the ruby-like blood droplets began to draw a curved line and roll down the body. In the blink of an eye, those dazzling blood streaks were almost covered with delicate bodies.

Suddenly, a trace of turquoise leaf tips flashed out from the beautiful carcass, like the young leaves of spring willows after the rain, delicate green on the white carcass and blood-colored bloodstains, ready to come out at any time.

In an instant, the foreign bodies that wriggled under the skin of the girl's body poked out their tender green buds from the place where the blood droplets overflowed. As soon as their buds are exposed, they begin to grow upwards. One by one, like twisted green bamboo leaves and small snakes, they stretched upwards and spread upwards in a weird, evil, and vomit-making way。。。。。。

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiutian's heart felt great pity for the girl in the mirror.

The branches and leaves that grew upwards began to spread to both sides as they grew above the coffin. Each branch and leaf is constantly changing, and new shoots are constantly sending out from the middle of the branches and leaves, and then, it is constantly growing wildly。。。。。。

Inside the coffin, the girl's body continued to grow upwards in the branches and leaves, spreading to both sides while also shrinking. In the snow-white carcass, those youthful and unrestrained breaths have been constantly hollowed out, and the smooth skin no longer blooms with the breath of youth, and there is no longer endless sprouting to attract people's attention. The smooth skin gradually appears wrinkled, wrinkled, and bruised like a tree root coiled between the withered body and the epidermis.

The branches and leaves on the coffin began to grow more and more luxuriant, still spreading to both sides of the coffin, and the planting tendons continued to thicken and strengthen, and gradually almost covered the coffin completely. The leaves were intertwined with each other, and the tendons were intertwined, stretching and sucking the depleted body in the coffin.

The evolution of time has been vividly interpreted in and out of the coffin in this very short period of time.

Feng Jiutian didn't want the girl in the coffin to see her former beauty and youth passing in an instant. As soon as his mind moved, a stream of Gang Qi gushed out, and after imprisoning Gang Qi, he turned into a white light on the mirror, turning to the side of Ling, so that the girl in the coffin who was captured by his 'soul fixing hand' could not see it.

He sighed, held back pity and anger, and continued to watch the strange and brutal changes in the mirror.

(In the mirror, the body in the coffin is now.) ）

In the mirror, the coffin was still like a delicate body that had just bloomed with a youthful bud, and before it had time to bloom, it began to fall to the other extreme.

In the coffin, an old woman was lying at the bottom of the coffin.

On her body, there was no more blood flowing out, and even a trace of moisture in her depleted body was squeezed dry by the branches and leaves on the coffin. The green tendons that had just appeared were now like sun-dried earthworms, leaving only a layer of black old skin, spreading under the dark folds like dead branches.

On the face that was still like an angel just now, there was no trace of the angel anymore, only a layer of skin remained, wrapped in a skull, and two godless, still large eyes, at this time there was no brilliance, like a dying fish, began to glow a white layer of light mist around the corners of the eyes, gradually spreading the originally black, now gray eyeballs。。。。。。

The branches and leaves on the coffin were still growing, and reddish-brown flowers appeared between the branches and leaves。。。。。。

The body in the coffin, which was gradually drying up, and the remaining skin and flesh were constantly being sucked by the branches and leaves, and they were still shrinking rapidly。。。。。。 (To be continued.) )