Lying flat, my ears were calm, and the blood and excitement that were burning just now had receded like a tide.

I breathed deeply and filled my lungs with oxygen. However, I soon noticed that my breathing was starting to become a little difficult, and the air was thin, as if I was in a narrow and enclosed area. As soon as I moved, the sharp pain from my body made my mind basically occupied by the pain reflex arc, and I couldn't think.

I frowned and thought about it for a long time before I remembered, I was afraid that I was opened by that guy Min Mo at the moment and sent to another place, so it was like this - it's just that the place I'm in is the hanging coffin we encountered when we rescued Zhang Jingru before? - Judging by the situation I'm facing, I'm almost certainly so.

I hadn't recovered from the fierce battle I had just had, one second I was still fighting bloodily, and the next second, I was here, my limbs pinned and locked in a hanging coffin.

It's a strange situation, and it sends chills down my heart.

I thought of the little demon again, just now in the waterway, she seems to have been following me, did she come with me at this moment?

I couldn't move, and I felt a sharp pain, but I could only shout in a voice that was a little thicker than a mosquito: "Little demon, little demon, are you there?" ”

I shouted several times in a row, but there was no response, and this deathly silence made my heart uncomfortable, and my mood sank little by little, as if the end of the world was near. After a few minutes of depression, I suddenly bit the tip of my tongue and suddenly woke up - what's wrong with me? How did it become so depressed? Am I still the Lu Zuo who is not discouraged and does not give up until death?

I didn't dare to think about it carefully, the weakness of blood loss made my consciousness activity extremely slow, I quickly recited the nine-character mantra several times, and then visualized the method of "Inner Lion Seal" in my mind, and then shouted "Qia" in my mouth!

As soon as these words came out, they contained the meaning of "the spiritual power of all things, let me contact", which immediately permeated my whole body, and there was an unwarranted will and strength, which filled my body and spirit.

When the shrine was clear, I realized that there was a gloomy atmosphere in this "hanging coffin". It enveloped the whole of this space, making it impossible for the people inside to communicate and explore with the outside world, and trying to manipulate my emotions, and then swallow my consciousness.

It's not aggressive, it's just cautiously tentative, so it's hard to notice.

This is the main reason why I am so depressed, and after knowing all this, I began to condense my consciousness with my limbs nailed and my whole body unable to move.

I have hands and feet on weekdays, even if I can distract my thoughts, I can't concentrate, but at the moment I am desperate to survive, and I can only fight against this breath with a high degree of concentration. The struggle in the spiritual world has nothing to do with the strength of the body, but only the will, the strong self-confidence and the spirit of winning, and the undefeated belief that can withstand all the spiritual impacts.

I can't tell you what it was like, the time seemed like billions of years, and the reality was just a snap of a finger, and when my head was about to explode, the breath finally faded and disappeared.

I quickly thought about ways to save myself, and soon, I thought of a way, closed my eyes, and began to try to establish communication with the fat worm, visualize its worldly realm, and guide it to me.

I actually have some apprehension about this method, after all, in this weird array, the blocking of consciousness is also a common thing, if I can't contact the fat bugs, I'm afraid that I will bleed here, silently waiting for death. But maybe it was God's favor, or maybe it was because I and the fat bug were in the same life, and this kind of communication seemed to be able to cross space, so after contemplating it for a while, I got in touch with the fat bug.

This guy still lives in the body of the horned little jiao, and there is a piece of flesh and blood in his vision, and soon, I communicated my situation with it. When the fat insect heard this, he didn't stop for a second, and with a bow of his body, he drove the horned little Jiao to fly in the direction of my consciousness.

It passed through several rooms until it came to a tightly locked door with no holes to enter or exit.

The fat worm whirled around for a while, and anxiously it finally decided to give up the body of the horned little Jiao, gnawed the brain of the little Jiao in a few bites, and then flew out and entered along the gap between the stone gates. I sensed that the fat bug was no longer far away, so I cut off contact with it and let the highly tense nerves relax.

I began to breathe deeply, slowly exhaling the exhaust fumes out of my lungs, little by little, little by little......

After less than a minute, there was a little more light in the dark space, and I stared at this light and found that it was naturally emitted from the fat worm, and it had a calming effect.

The appearance of this little creature finally calmed me down, and I looked above my head by the light, and found that I was indeed in a hanging coffin, and on the lid above my head, I depicted a god with three heads and six arms and angry eyes in a simple and superb way. This thing is the Great Black Heaven, a terrifying evil god worshiped and admired by the Cult of Evil Spirits, which is said to be able to destroy the world and give birth to all things.

Directly opposite to me was its face, and I looked at its eyes carefully, and I felt that it was shining brightly, lifelike, as if it was looking down on me, and there was boundless divine power spreading.

As soon as the fat worm appeared, there was immediately a thread-like mist around the body.

These rays of light began to wrap around my body, especially the wounds on my limbs that were nailed by wooden nails, and they were like cocoons, tightly wrapping around me without leaving a single gap. In the absolute silence, in addition to my heartbeat and breathing, I heard a few crisp sounds, and when I looked up slightly, I felt that the fixed ferrules that were locked around my neck, waist, and ankles had been untied by fat worms.

The golden light was as warm as the winter sun, and under this dim golden light, the big black sky statue on the top of the coffin gradually faded away, and disappeared, and the pain in my body began to slowly decrease, from the level of making people scream madly, gradually becoming acceptable.

And in this gentle rhythm, I felt that the wooden nails nailed to my limbs suddenly loosened, and were taken out by fat worms, and the flesh came into contact with the air, and suddenly a hot pain appeared, and if I didn't hold back, I was afraid that I would cry out.

The fat bug was gone, and it burrowed into my body, but the dark golden light on the surface of my body still lingered around the wound.

I took a deep breath and felt a little bit of strength rush back into my body, although the pain was still there, and the scars all over my body were still there, but it was much better than before. The lid of the hanging coffin has been pried open by the fat worm, I pushed it open, revealing a hole, and then sat up straight and looked around, but I saw that this was a huge stone hall, and I couldn't see the edge, and in my field of vision, there were dense hanging coffins, dozens of bottles, hundreds of bottles, or more, and I couldn't finish it at a glance.

All of them hung out of thin air like the hanging coffin I was in, one meter above the ground—camphor wood, black mountain paint, and the dim bean-like lantern on top of each hanging coffin rendered the whole atmosphere eerie, as if it was not like the world.

I stared at the place for half a minute, and when I looked up, I saw a huge stone door to the west, which began to move slowly—someone was coming, and I didn't know if it was friend or foe.

I am wary that my friend is fine in my current condition, but if I am an enemy, I am afraid that I will be in danger. After a quick thought, I struggled to my feet, fell to the ground, gritted my teeth and flattened the lid of the coffin, and ducked behind a load-bearing column. As soon as I was hiding, I heard footsteps coming from the west, and the stone gate was locked.

I was so depressed that I felt like something was missing.

I looked around, and saw the coffin I had just jumped out of, and my heart shook violently—on the top of all the hanging coffins, there was a dim lantern like a bean, which illuminated the hall dimly and transparently, except for the one I had just come out of.

However, the footsteps were approaching, and there was no time to ignite them, and I had already heard the sound of conversation, so I tried to calm my mood and listened with my ears pricked up.

There were three people coming, and one of them had the loudest voice, as if someone had choked his neck: "What should I do?" The senior brother was stabbed to death with a sword by that miscellaneous hairy path from Maoshan! Master escaped from the Ten Thousand Bone Erosion Dengxian Pool, and the large array outside faced the attack of Old Demon Chen, little junior sister, what can we do now? ”

A chilling voice sounded: "What are you panicking about?" This big array was carefully arranged by the master and specially aimed at Old Demon Chen, how could it be so easy to crack? Besides, even if it is captured, so what? With the master here, what are you afraid of, when the sky falls, there is his old man on top. ”

This voice is Wang Shanqing, this woman is delicate and charming in front of outsiders and Min Mo, but in private, she is as cold as ice.

I straightened my legs and tried to recover my strength, and suddenly I heard Xiao Lan, who I hadn't seen for a long time, say loudly: "Sister Miao, Lord Min Mo has become like this, is he still a human being?" ”

Xiaolan's words made Wang Shanqing's tone even more gloomy: "Zhang Junlan, you just do your thing well, if you ask too much, your mother and your brother will be more dangerous." Master, his old man is just to quickly recover his strength, fortunately, the little Buddha's plan to play a role, will be like this, and when he reaches the new world, he will be a god, you have to mention this in the future, if the master hears it, you will really be finished - you, Zhang Xiaohei, hurry up and check the top of the Chaos Ten Thousand Coffin Array, and see that Na Zhu's everlasting light is the brightest! Master just sent news that Lu Zuo was brought here by him and restrained him, maybe we can talk to Chen Lao Mo about the conditions! ”