I looked at Huang An with a firm expression, and said word by word: "There will be no mistakes in my judgment." Just now, I investigated Huang Chong's body and found the existence of black fused silk. This thing seems to be more cunning than the Dark Meltsilk I've encountered before. So, I'm sure there should be a source here. And the place where the source is located should be the third underground floor. I'm not familiar with your three basement floors at all, but I'm a mouthful, can't I explain the problem? ”

Qin Weishan, the head of the Qin family, couldn't help but speak: "It stands to reason that I shouldn't open my mouth casually. However, our four families are more or less the same. For so many years, we have been tormented, so our feelings are connected with each other. If it were me, I'd be willing to gamble anyway. If Brother Huang doesn't want to try it in his own home, he might as well go to my house first. ”

When Huang An heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that this matter is very important, and I just want to think about it." Immediately, Huang An sighed: "Okay, anyway, this matter will be handed over to you, whatever you do." ”

I hummed, and a group of us walked towards a place. It was a very inconspicuous building, and there was a Buddhist hall on top of it. Walking down from the Buddha Hall, there is a small staircase. Going down the stairs, we came across a door. Huang An's hand was a little trembling as he opened the door, which had not been opened for I don't know how many years. I don't know how many people have stayed in front of this door and doubted it, but no one has ever opened it!

I didn't rush Huang An, I knew that he must be in a bad mood at the moment. I closed my eyes, I felt everything around me, and suddenly I opened them, and there was a cold electric light in my gaze. I felt a very dangerous aura inside, and this aura made me feel very uneasy. I yelled, "Get out of the way!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I rushed up, but from that door, there was a sudden surge of cold aura, like a rolling river, and it rushed directly to the outside. But I am the embankment in front of this long river, and I stand there, majestic and unstoppable.

As soon as I threw my fist, the rolling river shrank slightly, and when the light of the Solstice Fire lit up in my hand, the long river felt a huge threat, and suddenly, in a panic, he retreated backwards.

"Hell?" Huang An's face changed.

Qin Weishan sighed: "I'm afraid it's not just so simple, it should be demonic qi." ”

Huang An's face changed suddenly. If there is a demonic energy, doesn't it mean that there is an adversary inside? There are only their ancestors in it, how can they become demons? That damn black melt! tortured the ancestor before he died, but he still refused to let go after he died, entrenched in the corpse of the ancestor, tortured the ancestor with that long time, and finally achieved the devil.

It's hateful!

Huang An's face was ugly, and he smashed the lock in front of him with a hard punch, and suddenly, the shield lit up, blocking Huang An's attack. Huang An was silent and continued to vent his inner emotions. It was smashed in circles, and finally, a fist of flesh and blood blurred, and the light finally faded, and the door opened, and the lock fell to the ground with a click.

"Let's go inside." I felt that strong demonic aura, I don't know what kind of person the ancestor of the Huang family has become, but I know that it must be very difficult to deal with. I took a deep breath and strengthened my heart, no matter what thorns or hardships lie ahead, I will move forward!

Under my leadership, a group of people slowly appeared below. There are three basement floors with a large space. There are faint lamps around, which seem to be a very special material, and after so many years, they can still shine. In the dim light, a special coffin appeared in our sight. The coffin was so heavy that it was impossible to see what was inside. However, from the coffin, there was a sound of struggle, and faintly, even the palpitating voice could be heard: "Let me out, let me out......"

When Ji Ya saw this scene, she had already lost her face. Obviously, this situation is also very tricky for her.

I knew that Ji Ya's insight was not comparable to mine, so I immediately asked about her. Ji Ya's voice trembled slightly: "Evil art, this is an evil art that has been lost for a long time. ”

"What kind of sorcery is it, you say?" I glared at Ji Ya.

Ji Ya glanced at me: "There are many ways to use the black melt silk. One of the most vicious is the one that follows you like a shadow! The meaning of this method is that I will haunt you and make you extremely miserable when you are alive. And after you die, I will also control you, so that you will never be able to live beyond life. Moreover, Black Fusion Silk can control people, he can forcibly command people, and people's will is his will. Therefore, there are many people who even set up magic circles with their own hands, trying to turn themselves into that terrifying existence. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Ya suddenly stopped talking, she looked a little taboo.

"What the hell is it? Clever and wise girl, can you please say it all at once? "After all, I've seen a lot, and I'm a little stupid and bold now. Although Ji Ya looked like that, I wasn't too scared, but I urged her instead.

Ji Ya was helpless, so she had no choice but to speak: "Black devil! I'm afraid this will give birth to the Black Devil. Fortunately, it seems that it will take less than a year to truly mature, otherwise, it is really unimaginable. ”

"Less than a year? That's still a long time, and it seems that this black devil is very ordinary. I grinned.

Ji Ya glanced at me and said, second goods.

I was a little upset, and I was about to sneer at each other, but suddenly, I was stunned. I really seem to have made a mistake. A few months may sound like a long time, but it may seem short compared to a long few decades. To use a misno-articulating analogy, it's equivalent to 40 minutes of cooking. So, if there is only one minute missing, will the rice not be edible? Obviously not, just a little bit worse.

I thought to myself, doesn't this mean that the black devil is almost done, and only the final steps are left. The black devil has always been one of the most terrifying objects. I've fused the memories of the Lantern Picker, how could I not know about this thing?

Black devil, if the legend really wants to be successful, that method makes people tremble and shock. Even if he is not mature, what will happen if he breaks out of the coffin?

A strange atmosphere suddenly permeated, and all of us were heavy. Although the battle has not yet begun, the feeling is already a little unbearable for us. I know that at this time, I have to be strong in everyone's will. So, I immediately laughed: "Don't be afraid, I have also killed the demon general, and the ghost king has also killed." Don't think that he is a demon or a ghost, and if he becomes a black devil, I will be afraid. ”

I don't know if it was deliberately provoking me, but as soon as I finished speaking, the sound of the coffin became more and more obvious. The terrifying aura in the coffin also spread, as if the contents were about to break open all at once.

When Ji Ya saw this scene, she immediately screamed: "Attack, attack, don't let him come out." ”

I haven't understood what the attack is, but Ji Ya has already launched it. He used the magic weapon of the black melt silk to whip it out, and this whipping hit the coffin directly. Then, a mark was left on the coffin, and a muffled grunt came from inside.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I was overjoyed. If you observe, it will actually cause damage to the guys inside? This was an unexpected discovery. Generally speaking, no one dares to mess around with the coffin. So, I immediately beckoned everyone to move. Suddenly, countless attacks were inspired, and the muffled expression of the guy inside became more and more obvious.

And with our whipping, the coffin was on the verge of breakage. When we inflicted injuries on the Black Devil, weren't we helping him get out of trouble? This thing is contradictory and opposite.