Chapter 69: It's That Simple
The coffin board was cut inch after inch.
The figure inside gradually revealed.
Rao Shiyue was mentally prepared, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The young woman was lying flat in a coffin, dressed in an elaborate dress, her hands folded on her abdomen, and her face was lifelike.
Not only that, but she was also wrapped in dark iron circles and circles, and even wore two iron chains on her pipa bones.
She obviously closed her eyes, but she seemed to be able to see the look on Shi Yue's face clearly, and she was not surprised by his shock and speechlessness. Her red lips curled, and she smiled, "I didn't expect to see this scene." ”
Shi Ping'er moved slightly, and the chains tightened all over her body, entangled her body. At the same time, there was a burst of ghostly light on the chain, as if it was electrified.
The closer he got, he felt he smell the burnt flesh.
Chang Lin has lived for more than a hundred years, and he is really well-informed, but he really didn't expect that there would be this scene in the second layer of the secret land. This Shi Ping'er, who has a sentence in the ancestral training, will be in this state.
imprisoned, suppressed...... What's even more terrifying is that more than 2,000 years have passed, and this woman is completely unaffected by time.
Of course, the life of a monk can be extended, and even in the distant past, there were Mahayana monks who shattered the void and became immortals. However, after the melee of the Six Realms, the passages between various circles were closed, and the human monks fell in a large area. Later, the Human Emperor burned many cultivation practice cheats, and with the explosive growth of human beings, the aura became more and more scarce. No matter how much they cultivate, the life of a human cultivator would never be able to be extended further.
Like Shi Yue, a monk who is more than a hundred years old, still in good health, flexible and vigorous, is already very outstanding, but probably it can only be like this.
But who doesn't want to live forever and live with the sky.
For a while, Shi Yue's eyes were infected with fanaticism.
Chang Lin is the same, he is a little younger, and he can still remember the purpose of coming here, he bowed respectfully to Shi Ping'er, and said: "The juniors are here to ask the seniors to help identify the authenticity of this demon eye. ”
Shi Ping'er was stunned for a moment.
Then she smiled dumbly, "Is it such a simple thing?"
Back then, the Shi and Shi families failed to kill her, so they could only press her in this yin and yang coffin, tie five dark iron on her body, and suppress her with the power of yin and yang five elements gossip. Dark, depressed and depressed, she couldn't break free, and she was almost crazy. Later, Shi Heran came to see her once, he calculated the future, struggled for a long time, and told Shi Ping'er to be patient for the time being, and after thousands of years, the descendants of the Shi family would release her with their own hands.
Shi Heran really loves this sister, and when everyone in the Shi family longs for her to die, only he really divins for her.
It's just that he never expected that this hexagram would be able to break through the heavens, and the Heavenly Dao would instantly drain all his vitality.
He ended up dying in front of Shi Ping'er's coffin, just after he told her to be patient.
That's why there's a trace of obsession here.
But this obsession is fear, and Shi He is afraid that Shi Ping'er is really like him, going into the devil and slaughtering innocents.
Shi Heran's words made Shi Ping'er always retain the last glimmer of hope in the endless dark years. She was lying in the yin and yang coffin, unable to move, no one spoke, and could not feel the passage of time, only loneliness, darkness, resentment, and hatred accompanied her, eating away at her already unkind heart little by little.
The longer she waited, the more resentment Shi Ping'er had.
She also tried to cultivate, but the dark iron on the pipa bone suppressed the seven meridians and eight veins on her body, and her innate spiritual power could not be opened, and she could never reach the dantian.
She can't die, she can't die if she doesn't eat, drink, or sleep.
She wasn't alone anymore.
This day finally came, and as soon as the stone door opened, Shi Ping'er smelled the smell of corruption that belonged to the Shi family alone. To her surprise, they had come to see her because of such a small thing.
It's ridiculous.
Thinking like this, Shi Ping'er really laughed, she lay there still, her face was not rich, and her eyes never opened, but all this couldn't stop her from laughing like a bell.
Shi Yue and Chang Lin do not know why.
They said: "This is not simple, the demon eye is the foundation of the Shi family, once something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable." ”
It may not be obvious now, but thousands of years later, the Shi family, like many families who used to be Xuanhe, will quietly dissipate in the long river of history.
This is absolutely not a no-no.
"Take it. Shi Ping'er stopped laughing.
She said to bring it, but she still didn't move, Chang Lin hesitated for a moment, not knowing where to hand it to her.
"This ......" he said hesitantly, looking at the dark iron on Shi Ping'er's body, but he still didn't say anything to help her open it.
Since she is locked up here, although it is not written in the group training, there must be a reason why she has to do it.
Shi Ping'er sat up slowly, and as she moved, the seven chains tightened tighter, and the light was so bright that it almost strangled her flesh or scorched her whole body. She didn't care until she half-leaned there and stretched out her hand to Chang Lin.
Chang Lin offered the demon eye with both hands.
Her hands were white and tender, and the gray and dull demon eyes were on her hands, like a stinky mud ball. The stinky mud ball was in his hands, and Shi Ping'er gently squeezed it with his fingertips, and then crushed it lightly.
Crushed!
The demon's eyes turned into powder and scattered in the air.
Chang Lin was dumbfounded, and before he could ask, Shi Ping'er said, "It's fake, it's just the eyes of a cat demon." ”
"Cat Demon ......" Shi Yue and Chang Lin looked at each other.
Countless thoughts flashed through their minds, and they were always so close to something that they couldn't figure out for a moment when the demon eye was dropped.
Shi Ping'er continued to answer their questions, "Eight years ago. ”
There was still a trace of resentment from the cat demon in his eyes, and Shi Ping'er easily accepted this resentment.
Eight years ago?
"Time and peace. ”
"Time and peace. ”
Shiyue and Changlin were exported at the same time.
Eight years ago was a watershed, because of Shi You'an's sudden death, they were caught off guard, and they had to spend two years re-cultivating Shi Youning.
Since then, the Inheritor of the Demon Eye has lost full control of the Demon Eye.
At the moment when Shi Ping'er crushed the prosthetic eye, the demon pill that Shi You'an was carrying was slightly hot.
Shi sighed again and said to Mo Qi: "Chang Lin has finally discovered the fake. ”
Mozzi was silent.
His face was stiff, and he sat upright on his shoulders, his eyes fell on a certain place, and the whole person was ...... The whole soul is a little unfortunate.
He felt Shi Ping'er's breath.
Mozzi would never admit to mistake.
At the same time, Shi Youning's footsteps paused there, she covered her head, and only felt a headache.
Six Chiharu is screaming.