There were noisy voices in his ears from time to time, and Cha Wenbin tried hard to open his eyes, he could hear Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong shouting to himself, and he could also feel someone pressing his chest. He felt his body falling, and behind him, he glanced at the endless darkness.

Suddenly, the falling body was dragged hard, and then he heard Chaozi Xingxi shouting, "Wake up, wake up!" ”

His head still hurts, the vanished fragments of the past playing in his head, and there is a puddle of filth in front of him. "You vomited", Chaozi said: "And this, found in the things you vomited, just now the mountain pressed your chest, and you vomited when you pressed it." ”

Chaozi handed over a black object the size of a fingernail, and Cha Wenbin took it and looked at it, which seemed to be a charred broken bone. The dirt had been wiped clean, and there were a few tiny handwriting faintly carved on the black bone, crooked, much like insect and bird script.

Cha Wenbin immediately remembered that he had seen a lot of these small fragments in the room of High Priest Yun, and he said that this was a kind of spell used to control people's hearts, a bit like the Gu that was now popular in the Nanyang area. So, this thing has been in my body for many years. If they have it in their own body, then they ......

Those memories, those pictures, those life and death partings and bloody pasts, looking at the broken bone in his hand, he kind of understood that this memory should indeed be sealed. But what happened, it happened, and the dead will never wake up again.

This led to a decision to be made, whether to help them remove the bones from their bodies. Thinking of those pictures, Cha Wenbin hesitated. "It's nothing, I guess I'm a little tired, how is the mountain?"

"I'm fine, that's it." Dashan pointed to the tattoo on his chest.

Wang, Dashan is the real king, Cha Wenbin already knows, but he can't say.

Chaozi interrupted: "There is a person in the coffin, I don't know if it is the lord above, do you want us to pull it out and take a look?" ”

"Don't do it, since it's all right, let's take it as an episode, let's find a way out." Cha Wenbin didn't want to stay here for more than a minute now.

"Mr. Cha." Little Bucktooth shouted, "Give me the ghost seal in your hand." ”

"You want this?" Cha Wenbin swept the ghost seal in his hand.

"As long as you give it to me, you can get out, and I think your mission should have been completed."

Chaozi said a little unceremoniously: "What do you mean?" ”

"The lock has been found, I'll take care of the rest."

"Oh? That so-called shocking secret you are talking about? Cha Wenbin really gave him that thing. One is that this thing is not his own, and the other is that he wants to see what kind of secret it is.

After taking the ghost seal, Xiao Luoya thanked him, turned around and walked to the coffin, paused and said, "I want to trouble the brothers to help me re-cover this coffin." ”

Cha Wenbin nodded and agreed, and asked Chaozi and several people to cover it together. Xiao Luoya respectfully walked to the front of the coffin with the ghost seal in his hand and kowtowed, and then slowly put the ghost seal in both hands into the front of the coffin with the open mouth of the dragon's head, and then they found that the size of the ghost seal seemed to be about the same as the dragon's mouth.

Little Bucktooth suddenly shouted loudly: "All spirits from all directions and all corners of the world gather, and three souls and seven spirits reappear in the world!" ”

With a "squeak", the ghost seal was pushed hard by him and happened to be sent into the dragon's mouth. For a while, the wind was blowing in the whole hall, crying and laughing were all over the sky, those screams made people's scalp tingle, and their brains cramped, Cha Wenbin only felt that the seven-star sword in his hand was trembling wildly, and the qi and blood in his body kept churning up and down.

There was a thick fog everywhere, and it came out of nowhere and shrouded every corner, and the fire in the bronze pillars burned "whirring", and the excited flames danced wantonly.

"Woo ......" A string of loud suona sounds, from the darkness in the west, several men in red and green costumes came out, with small white balls on their heads, two huge suona resists on the shoulders of these people, followed by people in the same dress blowing hard.

Little Bucktooth knelt respectfully on the ground, his palms spread out and pressed upwards to the ground, his forehead touching the ground. Cha Wenbin secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Follow him to kneel like that, the speed must be fast!" ”

Chaozi and Dashan were still a little unimpressed, Cha Wenbin was in a hurry, so he had to shout again: "Hurry up and kneel!" This is the true body of Emperor Dongyue, the commander of ten thousand ghosts, kneel down for me if you don't want to die! ”

He had already seen that behind the person who played the suona, there were two people holding a big flag, and two big words were written on it in seal script: Dongyue!

A little ghost beat the gong and beat the drum, and there was a sedan chair with a black body and a green roof behind it that was carried out by eight little ghosts, and the person who could be suppressed by the formation alone was out of breath.

The long procession came out of the west, and when the coffin was placed in the middle, the big sedan chair paused slightly, and then continued to walk eastward, until the suona drum began to fade away, and the fog dispersed.

Chaozi patted the soil on his knees, and said uncleanly: "Damn, you came to sing, and you still act like it!" ”

"It's not a troupe, those are real." Cha Wenbin didn't want to talk to him much, so he walked up to Xiao Bucktooth and said: "This is the secret you said, use the ghost seal to summon the Emperor Dongyue, he is the real lord of the underworld, what do you want to do?" ”

The little bucktooth slammed his head towards the east, and then stood up and said, "I'm just a pawn of him, I should say that we are all together." When he said this, a wry smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Cha, I think it's time for my chess piece to come to an end, you are a good person, and a good person must have a good reward." ”

"It's time for you to finish!" A faint voice came from nowhere: "Knowing too much is the reason why you ended the show!" As soon as these words fell, Cha Wenbin only saw that Xiao Luoya was already protecting his neck with both hands in pain, his eyeballs were almost bursting, and he fell to the ground without a few struggles. Cha Wenbin talked slightly with his hand, but he was no longer breathing.

"He helped you live, but you wanted his life, this is what you call the Tao?" Cha Wenbin was furious, he pulled out the seven-star sword and pointed at the coffin and shouted: "Is it in your eyes that everything is just an ant under your feet, allowing you to trample on and be cheap?" ”

"You shit, what qualifications do you have to teach me. Before I change my mind, get out with those guys. The voice in the coffin was arrogant.

It's him, Cha Wenbin can be sure that this person is the one who fell from the top of Kunlun to Tianchi, he is not dead, no, it should be said that he is dead, but now he is alive again.

"I've beaten you once, I'll beat you a second time!" The seven-star sword dragged a long spark on the ground, and Cha Wenbin's body rushed towards the bronze coffin.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and the coffin lid instantly rose into the sky and smashed into the oncoming Cha Wenbin. Cha Wenbin couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his sword to block, but how could he stop the coffin lid weighing about 1,000 catties, only one confrontation, Cha Wenbin flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground with the coffin lid.

With a "bang", a man covered in ** crawled out of the coffin, his long hair in a shawl covered his eyes, only the same dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest was flashing, he laughed and looked at the poor people, Chaozi wanted to take a gun but found that his limbs could not move at all.

He looked at his body with some satisfaction, and laughed wildly: "The body of the Ying Long clan is really strong, and your blood is indeed pure!" He pointed to the mountain.

"Who are you?" The mountain looked at the bloody man who also had a dragon.

"Who am I?" He laughed and said, "No, you should ask who he is." I'm just borrowing his body, let me think about it, he should be the seventh generation ancestor of your clan, Ji Guang, known as the 'Immortal King'. He turned around a few more times, as if admiring his body, and said: "It is worthy of being a king, the blood of a dragon is the blood of a dragon, haha!" I should thank you well, Ji Guang, Ji Guang, the method you set up for yourself back then was unfortunate that I was the first to get there, but it can be regarded as returning your dream of rebirth, and I use this body is not the same as you! ”

"Resurrect the soul by borrowing the corpse!" Cha Wenbin spit out a mouthful of blood, and he pressed his chest with difficulty, where the pain was terrible. If he can get back on his feet, he has three points of certainty that he can kill this arrogant person because of this legend about ji guang he had read it in the classics of the high priest yun as long as