"What do you mean? What do you mean I'm not dead? I looked at Lin Ying and asked.

Lin Ying looked behind me quietly, and I also looked back behind me, the ground behind me was empty, and there was no shadow.

"Your shadow is gone. Aren't you dead? ”

Hearing Lin Ying's words, I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only look at Lin Ying blankly, Lin Ying continued: "You are dead anyway, what is wrong with you giving me your heart?" ”

I clenched my fists tightly, and my palms were sweating, and then I said, "Even if I am really dead, why should I give my heart to you, I gave you my heart, you are reincarnated, what about me?" ”

Lin Ying didn't speak, and she also knew how unreasonable her request was. After being silent for a few minutes, Lin Ying spoke, "Didn't you say it just now. No matter what I ask for reasonably, will you agree to me? ”

I snorted coldly and said, "I told you when I was at the medicine shop, I couldn't give you my heart for ......."

Lin Ying sighed deeply and said, "It's okay, when I was in the medicine incense shop, I told you, I hope you can help me and get my heart back, now my heart is in the hands of that person in the main tomb, and after you help me get my heart back, I won't bother you anymore!" "After that, under my gaze. Lin Ying stepped on the few charms that were stuck to the ground. Note: Character anti-filtering неì УаПge to watch the latest chapters

Lin Ying's feet stepped on the spell. I saw bursts of light on the spell, but Lin Ying seemed to be a nobody,

"Not good!!" Seeing Lin Ying walk out, Chen Jinghao's brows furrowed, and he pulled out his wooden sword and was about to chase him out. But Lin Ying disappeared in front of me in a blink of an eye.

On the walls on both sides of the tomb, those weird charms began to light up, and Chen Jinghao wanted to chase them out. The strange spells formed a wall of light that blocked the exit.

As soon as Chen Jinghao's hand touched the wall of light, it was like an electric shock, and he quickly took his arm back.

"What's going on??" I looked at Chen Jinghao, who was frowning, and asked.

Chen Jinghao walked to my side, looked at me, and said, "We were calculated by Lin Ying, and we may not be able to get out......"

"Calculated by Lin Ying?" I looked at Chen Jinghao in shock and fear.

Chen Jinghao nodded and didn't finish. His eyes were fixed on the corner to the west.

I also looked towards Chen Jinghao's gaze, and saw that there was also a strange symbol in the west corner, and there seemed to be a burst of Sanskrit sound in the distance.

Then, under my gaze, the ancient spell turned into a dark red coffin. The coffin rested in the corner, silent.

Then, there was a mourning song, as if someone was doing a funeral somewhere.

The thirty-two skeletons seemed to have heard the mourning sound, and they all raised their skull heads one after another, staring at the wall of light that appeared in front of us in amazement.

Chen Jinghao walked up to my side and pulled me away from the location of the dark red coffin.

Then, I saw out of the wall of light, two rows of people wearing the old robes of the Maoshan sect, all of whom were more or less covered in blood.

"White... Bai Yiyang? The person at the head was Bai Yiyang, who was wearing a white robe.

"Xiaobai!!" I screamed softly, and Bai Yiyang in the distance remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard my words.

Chen Jinghao grabbed my arm and said, "These may be illusions!" ”

At this time, I saw Bai Yiyang looking up at me, as if he had seen me. He didn't speak, though.

Behind Bai Yiyang, more and more Maoshan Sect disciples walked in, and there were more than fifty of these Maoshan Sect disciples.

Seeing these more than fifty Maoshan Sect disciples, Chen Jinghao seemed to remember something, and his face instantly turned white.

Then, in the last row, eight Maoshan sect disciples dressed in costumes walked in carrying a coffin. Although Chen Jinghao said that this was an illusion, I could clearly see that the coffin was stained red with blood, and the coffin was still dripping blood when it passed me and Chen Jinghao. And as the coffin entered, the burial chamber became cold.

Chen Jinghao turned his head to look at me and whispered: "These fifty-two people are all the elite of my Maoshan faction a hundred years ago, this doesn't seem to be an illusion, they all seem to be ghosts!" ”

Fifty-two ghosts!! My heart immediately shook.

Chen Jinghao admonished: "No matter what happens, you must stay calm and don't have any emotional fluctuations!" Otherwise, you will be discovered by these fifty-two Maoshan ghosts! We're all going to die here! ”

I nodded quickly, Bai Yiyang said that a hundred years ago, the Maoshan faction was an era of elites, and it was a generation of legends that the Maoshan faction had bred for more than a thousand years. There are three people close to the Daozun level alone, Bai Yiyang, Bai Yixian, and Bai Yicai, not to mention emperor-level and king-level disciples.

"My fifty-two fellow disciples, according to the records of our Maoshan Chronicles, were all masters of Wang Borrowing during their lifetimes, even after death, I am afraid that the king-level masters are not something we can deal with! So be sure to stay calm! They can't be aware of our emotional turmoil! Chen Jinghao said again and again.

Originally, I wasn't very nervous, but after being told by Chen Jinghao repeatedly, I became a little nervous. I turned my head to look at the thirty-two skeletons behind me, as if they had been surprised by something, this time they were all honest, and they all stood there obediently, their heads quietly looking at the fifty-two ghost catchers. And the little girl didn't dare to speak, her body trembled slightly, and it was estimated that she was also frightened by these fifty-two Taoist priests.

As we watched, the bloody coffin was carried to our side by eight Taoist priests. These eight Daoists have an extraordinary spirit, faintly revealing a royal atmosphere, they are all emperor-level ghost catchers!!

Eight emperor-level Taoists, forty-four king-level Taoists!

It is said that the Maoshan faction was the most outstanding generation a hundred years ago, but this is also, this is too much elite. You know, it's hard to find an "emperor" level ghost catcher now.

Watching the blood-colored coffin pass by us, Chen Jinghao and I were both frightened, and Chen Jinghao took my arm and took a step back.

"Boom" Just as the blood-colored coffin passed by me and Chen Jinghao, the coffin carried by the eight costumed Taoist priests fell in front of me and Chen Jinghao with a "boom", and the coffin lid fell off, and blood splattered and splashed on my clothes.

Startled, I took a few steps back, my back pressed against the cold walls of the burial chamber. I looked at Chen Jinghao, who was not much calmer than me, his face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the lid of the open coffin.

I also followed Chen Jinghao and looked down, it's okay not to look at it, as soon as I saw it, my heart almost jumped out. I saw that there was no body in the coffin, and the huge coffin contained a human head!!

The man's head was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, his eyes were wide, and I was looking at him, and he seemed to be looking at me.

I quickly closed my eyes and didn't look at the head. But even if I closed my eyes, the head with a cloak of hair, a face covered in blood, and big eyes was already reflected in my mind.

"Ye Cheng, don't be afraid...... He's dead! "Maybe it sensed my fear. Chen Jinghao stretched out his hand and patted me lightly on the shoulder.

I didn't dare to look at the head contained in the coffin anymore, but turned my head to look at Chen Jinghao, and asked in a low voice, "He, he, he...... Who is he? ”

Chen Jinghao sighed softly and said, "He is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Maoshan Sect a hundred years ago, Bai Yicai!" ”

"Bai Yicai??" When I heard this, I was shocked, looked at Chen Jinghao and said, "How could Bai Yicai's head be cut off?" ”

Chen Jinghao didn't finish speaking, as if there was something, he didn't want to say it.

The fifty-two Taoist priests hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin, then lifted the coffin again and walked towards the coffin.

At this time, I found that the headless corpse in the Miao skirt was still lying in the middle of the road, and her fingers were ...... Moved!!