The man, who had been in a defensive posture in the corner, suddenly heard the woman with the covered face say the word "come downstairs", and suddenly stared at each other and slowly stood up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who came was right, he was the current heir of the Tianzi Heavenly Machine and the active user of the artifact "Lailou" - Han Yanchong.

"Since Your Excellency knows the methods of the contemptible people, then your identity must not be ordinary, but who your Excellency is, the contemptible people are not interested, and it is difficult for you to appear here and interrupt the actions of the contemptible people, it is ......"

Han Yanchong turned his head and glanced at the bronze vermilion lacquer coffin standing quietly again, and didn't finish his words.

The woman in the face giggled, her expression could not be seen under the silver mask, only the beautiful voice like the evening breeze shaking the silver bells came slowly.

"That's right, I'm here to warn you, this bronze coffin...... I can't open it. ”

The person who came was the fox-faced ghost girl, she was straight to the point as always, her tone was light and lively, and when she said this, she had completely stepped out of the shadows and was completely exposed to Han Yanchong's field of vision.

"Why?"

Han Yanchong himself also paced out of the corner, the people in the rivers and lakes do things in the rivers and lakes, naturally there is a set of rules in the rivers and lakes, and everyone else has appeared generously, and it is inevitable that he will be a little childish when he hides it. After hearing the fox-faced ghost girl bluntly say that the coffin should not be opened, he just pushed the boat down the river and asked.

To be honest, Han Yanchong's heart was also bright, he had observed the bronze coffin in the center of the ear chamber for a while before, although the material shape was not outstanding, but on the sky floor in front of the coffin, Han Yanchong still saw some details that he was quite concerned about - it was rumored in the circle that if there were seven small holes arranged according to the Big Dipper on the front of the coffin, then there were only two possibilities: either there were some evil demons and monsters sealed in the coffin, or it was the legendary crazy corpse. The seven-star hole is known as the "Seven Steps of the Gods and Buddhas", which is a kind of warning.

As he spoke, he also saw the person who came - but he saw that she was dressed in a long brown cloth robe, with a gluttonous jade belt tied around her waist, and a pair of blood-red vermilion cotton shoes on her feet, and a high bun. In addition, Han Yanchong also noticed that the covered woman's back carried a long body of knowledge, almost inseparable from her height, presumably it should be similar to her own "Meteorite Floating Kun Hook - Coming to the Building", it was also a magic weapon, but her own was recognized, but the other party's was still wrapped in a coarse cloth brocade to hide mysteries.

The fox-faced ghost girl smiled and persuaded softly: "This twin mirror image tomb is a virtual coffin, a ghost coffin, and even a demon coffin...... There are too many to count, didn't your master Changping tell you that if you make a mistake, it will lead to a catastrophe? ”

Han Yanchong's heart froze, this was obviously a stern question, but the mysterious woman in front of her said it very easily, not only that, she even knew the name of her master, it seemed that the other party had reached a state where she knew everything about herself.

She couldn't be......

Seeing that the man holding the double hook was silent, the fox-faced ghost girl chuckled, and then said word by word:

"Not to mention the contents of this exquisite coffin, you can't deal with it...... And...... Whoever destroys the grave and opens the coffin and humiliates the corpse...... They all have to die. ”

The voice fell, and the woman behind her "Whew!" A figure jumped out, extremely fast, and struck straight towards Han Yanchong's face door next to the bronze coffin.

Although Han Yanchong was taken aback after hearing the words of the woman with the covered face, he also reacted immediately, although he and the woman had walked out of the shadows, he knew that in the darkness around her, there was an existence that he had never met, and based on this, the meteorite floating hook in his hand had not relaxed.

This meteorite floating hook, in addition to the texture and shape is more peculiar, the origin is also extraordinary, as the fox-faced ghost girl said, this thing is indeed made of the most top 100 steel-making technology in the Tang Dynasty repeatedly forged thousands of times, but in the choice of material is better, according to legend, the forging material of this thing is from the Himalayas in the natural meteorite cast, meteorite is also known as heavenly iron, is a very special metal, and after thousands of meters above sea level of extreme cold ice and snow cover, can be regarded as a collection of heaven and earth spirit as one of the holy relics, But having said that, Han Yanchong heard Master Changping say that it would be good if the place where the meteorite of this hook was taken was just an ordinary frozen place in the Himalayas, but unfortunately, it came from the bottom of the Soul Devouring Pond next to the palace of the Ghost Mother of Fanxi. As a result, the hook has an indissolvable aura of resentment attached to it, but it is precisely this crooked strike that makes the weapon more suitable for use by changing hands.

After all, the only duty of the changing hands is to destroy the coffin and destroy the zombie and eliminate the demon.

The name of the rivers and lakes of this meteorite floating hook is called "to the building", the shape looks quite close to the three-edged flying tiger claw we use today, the only difference, this hook is slightly smaller than the flying tiger claw in size, and the hook tip inside and outside are with sharp blades, this is also to facilitate the binding of ancient zombie demons, in addition, the chain connected to the hook is also as thin as a finger, like a spider web, with a heavenly resentful atmosphere, thousands of turns around the hook people's skin, and make the hook people integrate, so that the hook people can move as they like, retract and release freelyThere are as many as eighteen double-sided three-edged hooks, which can be attacked, defended and clothed, and the end is exquisite, and those who are not scared within 100 steps.

Han Yanchong was extremely confident in his skills, seeing that the woman with a covered face was confiding in her killing intent, and someone behind her was killed, and he didn't panic when he came quickly, he hooked and flicked the little fingers of both hands hidden behind his back, and the two hooks shot out like a strong wind towards the black shadow that was about to kill, and at the same time, the middle finger and index finger were reversed, and the four hooks followed from the concealment, forming an encirclement of the target, which was the most basic double killing move, of course, his action was not for the enemy's life, and the master made a move, At most, it's just a test of the strength of the right party.

Sure enough, the black shadow that rushed over recklessly saw a few cold lights flashing, and he must have stabilized his body under his feet, and at this time, he saw that almost all the six hooks with cold air **** in front of him, forming a fan-shaped sniper circle, he was also not flustered, and waved with one hand with a muffled sigh, and immediately, "When Changchang!" Several dull metal crashes echoed through the dark space like water marks that had suddenly dispersed.

The hook was connected to the rope in Han Yanchong's hand, and these few impacts made him immediately understand one thing.

The weapons in the opponent's hands are not ordinary.

Sure enough, after blocking Han Yanchong's double quartet killing hook formation, this person who had been hiding behind the fox-faced ghost girl and did not speak also revealed his true body against the backdrop of the Yongdao stone lamp.

A strong man in his thirties appeared in front of Han Yanchong.

Han Yanchong was also stunned when he saw this person for the first time, not only because of the strange outfit of the blood-colored robe on his body, but also because of the weapon he was holding in his hand - it was a material similar to a speedboat propeller, but it looked a little rougher, a round-handled iron ring, with four sharp and thick blades attached to it, which looked very grotesque. Just now, the big man grabbed the round-handled iron ring and waved it back and forth, using the blade as a block, and took his own killing hook with equal strength.

Han Yanchong once felt that the meteorite floating hook "coming to the building" handed down by his master was strange and strange enough, but he didn't expect to encounter a weapon even weirder now, but before he could think about it, the propeller man standing in front of him had already shouted angrily, and shouted at himself like a bell.

"In the lower holding 'Fushimi', I have come to receive the teaching!"

After speaking, the man didn't wait for anyone to answer, and grabbed his propeller weapon that called himself "Fushimi" with his right hand and turned his waist one hundred and eighty degrees, "Drink!" Suddenly, as if throwing a shot put, he threw the strange blade in his hand towards Han Yanchong.

It may be that hearing the word "Fushimi" made Han Yanchong slow for a second or two, he didn't know the two people who suddenly appeared here at first, thinking that he just happened to meet two loose thieves who didn't know the height of the sky when he was turning over the meat dumplings, but later in the process of dialogue, he also gradually realized some problems that he couldn't ignore: first, if it was just some third-rate tomb robbers, then it would be impossible to enter this twin mirror tomb, and second, looking at their words and deeds, it was not like the goods under the door that were not on the tableMoreover, it can be concluded from the breath that these two people are also masters. As for who was sacred, Han Yanchong was also puzzled at first, until the big man who broke out shouted "Fushimi", and he suddenly realized.

Sure enough, it's them! (To be continued.) )