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I took another step forward, and the eyes of the four zongzi were all staring at my hand holding the dust, and subconsciously took a step back, knowing the power of cinnabar.

I raised my hand suddenly, and a handful of dust was thrown out, turning into a cloud of dust and pounced on the four zongzi, which was quite successful, and the area was large enough to cover the four zongzi.

The dust mixed with cinnabar sprinkled on the body of the zongzi, and the cinnabar sparked immediately on the body of the zongzi, and at the same time, the zongzi trembled like a pendulum.

"Do it." I shouted.

Shangguan Yaxiong and the three of them immediately walked out of the cinnabar and went around to the back of the zongzi, just three people, each of whom coped with one, pushing with their hands and hitting them with their shoulders.

It didn't take much effort, the three zongzi were easily pushed onto the cinnabar, and as soon as the feet of the zongzi touched the cinnabar in the dust on the ground, they immediately began to dance, and I wanted to laugh when I saw it.

"That's it, speed." Shangguan Yaxiong turned to the remaining zongzi.

The three of them pounced on the last zongzi at the same time, the zongzi was hit by cinnabar, and it didn't stop, the three of them pushed it to the bronze coffin, as long as it was a bronze coffin, there was no need to enter the coffin.

The zongzi had just arrived in front of the bronze coffin, and the cinnabar had already shaken off, and the wisdom had returned, but it was too late. As soon as the upper body of the zongzi touched the bronze coffin, Lao K changed his waist, and his feet holding the zongzi with both hands were suddenly lifted, and the zongzi was cut into the bronze coffin.

"Coffin lid." Yang Gang also walked out of the cinnabar array, arrived at the nearest bronze coffin lid, and was ready to move the coffin lid together.

"Quick!" Shangguan Yaxiong immediately shouted as well.

And I, having already taken out the Chuanzhong seal from my backpack, was about to lock the zongzi in the bronze coffin.

The coffin lid is cast in bronze, and it was difficult for the five of us to lift a coffin lid before, but now there are only four, which is probably enough.

The four of them quickly gathered around the coffin lid and dispersed, preparing to lift the bronze coffin lid.

The incantation of this coffin lid is facing downward, so you don't need to reverse it, just lift it up and put it back into the bronze coffin.

The four of them put their hands together, and some people had already exerted their strength, and their faces changed, but the coffin lid did not move at all, and did not move at all.

"Ready, lift!" I saw this scene from the sidelines, and there had to be someone who gave the order so that everyone's strength could burst out when they could use it, so that the bronze coffin lid could be lifted.

When I shouted, the lid of the coffin moved, and it did move, but it was really heavy, and it couldn't be fast.

I glanced back at the zongzi in the bronze coffin, and at this time I had poked my head out and was about to sit up, but the coffin lid had not yet arrived, so in a hurry, I returned to the ground sprinkled with cinnabar, grabbed a handful of dust mixed with cinnabar, and sprinkled it on the zongzi in the bronze coffin.

The cinnabar worked immediately, and the zongzi trembled in the coffin, buying some time for the person carrying the lid of the coffin.

"Bang" One end of the bronze coffin lid pressed against the bronze coffin, making a crashing sound, I held the seal of Chuan Guo in my arms with one hand, and freed one hand to help push the coffin lid.

The coffin lid rubs against the coffin, and the coffin lid moves.

Moving forward little by little, little by little, he soon reached the side of the zongzi, and he was ready to sit up but did not succeed, and he pushed down on the trembling zongzi, and finally, the coffin lid was closed, but there were bursts of crashing sounds in the coffin, and the cinnabar on the zongzi was still working, and even the spell could not suppress this reaction of the zongzi.

"Qin Qi, pass on the national seal." Yang Gang pressed his hands on the lid of the bronze coffin, turned his head and said to me.

I walked to the middle with the seal in both hands, aimed in the direction, and put the seal in the box, right, I pressed it with both hands, and with a click, the bronze coffin was locked.

"It worked." Everyone laughed, and only then did they dare to remove their hands from the lid of the coffin, and the movement in the coffin disappeared.

I raised the heirloom seal in both hands, turned my head to look at the five zongzi dancing in the cinnabar, and said to them, "Now it's their turn." ”

With the experience of the first one, the next few have been easier, although they have seen us put a zongzi in a bronze coffin in the dance, but under the effect of cinnabar, they are helpless, but the murderous aura in their eyes, the fierce light, makes people shudder.

"That's it!" Shangguan Yaxiong said as he carried the nearest zongzi to us.

At this time, in the Hall of Eternal Life, our flashlights are placed on the ground, and the lighting is almost only based on the six permanent lamps in the hall, although it is not very bright, and there are shadows in some places, but it does not hinder us from doing things.

"Don't worry, anyway, these zongzi can't escape, let me slow down and be smooth." Old K waved his hand and asked to rest.

It is really necessary to rest, just to lift the heavy coffin lid, if it is not for the sake of survival, it is estimated that it will not be able to move, in this case, people can burst out with inexplicable power.

We rested against the bronze coffin, all gasping for breath, sweat already pouring down our faces.

Six bronze coffins, six zongzi, now we are tired and panting when we only put back one zongzi, if we put all six back into the bronze coffin, then we must not die of exhaustion in the hall of eternal life.

I raised my wrist and glanced at the watch, the time showed that we had been in the underground palace for nearly a night, and it was dawn in less than two hours, and there was no starlight in the night sky tonight, let alone a moon, resulting in a dark piece of the underground palace, if there were no six permanent lights in the Palace of Eternal Life, it would be possible to rely on a flashlight alone, but it was always inconvenient to act.

I took a few sips of water, and since I entered the Hall of Eternal Life, I was tossed by the zongzi enough that I didn't even have time to drink water.

Yang Gangshui also drank it, and during the break, he glanced at the time, so he said: "It's not too early now, let's hurry up and get these zongzi back into the coffin." ”

Everyone didn't want to waste too much time here, so they all agreed.

As I said before, at the beginning of the nearest zongzi, we approached the zongzi dancing with cinnabar on our feet, and the zongzi at this time couldn't take care of us at all, just like an electric shock.

"The old way." Yang Gang then said.

When I heard this, I squatted down and swept a handful of dust on the ground, and there was still a small amount of cinnabar in it.

Lao K reached out and grabbed a zongzi and dragged it back, saying in his mouth: "Come here, be honest!" ”

The zongzi was dragged away from the cinnabar area, naturally no longer dancing, just a little sequelae, the body trembled, and the wisdom has not yet returned, and we have to take advantage of this time to stuff the zongzi into the bronze coffin, the process is quite smooth, directly dragged to the edge of the bronze coffin, and several people threw the zongzi into the coffin.

I held the seal of the country in one hand, and the dust mixed with cinnabar in the other, did not leave the bronze coffin, and asked others to move the coffin lid, when the zongzi trembled slightly and wanted to sit up from the bronze coffin, I threw cinnabar into the bronze coffin, which could be suspended for a while, and the zongzi would tremble in the coffin, so as to win time for the person who carried the coffin lid.