Sixty-two

The two of them really fled in a hurry, and they didn't care about the embarrassment at all, and hurriedly entered one of the eight gates, and as soon as they entered the ticket gate, they felt a dead silence in the humid air here. When I stepped into the corridor, I felt that a gloomy and evil wind came out of nowhere, blowing people's hairs on end, and cold sweat flowed for a long time. When the wind blows lightly on the face, it is like a steel knife peeling the skin, and the pain is abnormal. Then blow down the mud pill palace into the six intestines dantian, which only makes people's flesh and bones crispy. Then I felt that the back of my heart was going to be attached to one place, my breathing was heavy and more like a stone in my chest, I was weak and weak, and I stepped on cotton on the soles of my feet. Stumbling and running out of the corridor for a short time, Tan Yuean hurriedly pulled her to stop: "No, look!"

With the help of the light of the phoenix falling flames, they found that what they were doing under their feet was not a bluestone paved road at all, but a black snake tangled together, the number of which was counted by tens of millions. Then it was dark in front of her and almost fainted, and when she opened her eyes again, she and Tan Yue'an were still standing in front of the vermilion coffin, the two looked at each other, Tan Yue'an touched his arm and it was not injured or painful: "What was a hallucination just now?"

She was also a little surprised: "The strange thing in this is not something that can be solved in a moment, it is better to split the coffin to see what is going on." ”

If you don't do it, you can't stop it, so it's better to find out if you're trapped here. In order not to be blinded by the monsters, Lingbi urged the internal force to release seventy-two nether flowers, and the red flames danced all over the entire dome in the inner room, like the warm sun shining on the earth. These seventy-two Netherworld Flowers also just echoed the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates. Although Tan Yue'an felt that it was inappropriate to open the coffin, she did not stop it, and there was a pig-like animal under the three lotus lamps in front of the coffin, and she touched the vermilion lacquer coffin again: "I want to see what is going on inside!"

Holding the Heavenly Star Knife 'Phoenix Falling Cangyan' and swept it over, the coffin board first cracked a hole in Kerala, followed by a dazzling blue flame that soared up more than two feet high, as if it was about to devour the heaven and earth, and then extinguished in an instant.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished, he grabbed the steel knife on the waist of Lord Tan with his left hand, like chopping melons and vegetables, cut the blackened vermilion lacquer coffin into eight pieces, and slammed the coffin with the head of the knife, and the pieces fell to the ground in response, carrying countless gold treasures and toys all sprinkled under his feet. The vermilion lacquer gloomy wood outer coffin split after its inner coffin is a heavy golden silk nanmu inner coffin, which appears in front of the eyes and is accompanied by bursts of fragrance, followed by ten lotus lamps extinguished three, one in front of the head and two under the feet. I could only hear the sound of the ropes, and I saw that the murals on the east side of the tomb were cracked and then curled in scales, and quickly fell off and turned into ashes. On the east wall, there was a faint scene that made people's scalp tingle: "Ah Xi... Look at you.. What's that?"

As she looked, the east wall was full of human heads, and each human head and eyebrows were fixed to the east wall with gold nails, and each head was skin dehydrated and contracted, and the face was dull, extremely hideous and terrifying.

But Tan Yue'an's frightened expression was even more terrifying than these heads: "Ah Xi, Ah Xi, what's wrong with you?" tugged at his sleeve, and then Tan Yue'an came back to his senses, his eyes were firmly fixed on one of the human heads: "That's my father, the Golden Needle Holy Hand Tan Xiangyi." ”

He wanted to take his father home, but as soon as he moved his steps, the golden lotus lamp under the coffin went out again, but fortunately, the dozens of human heads stacked on the east wall did not change. But there is a change to the opposite west wall, originally the mural of the rabbit lying down and playing fairy grass is still there, but the wall is full of bright red splattered blood, among which there is a humanoid imprint, like a bloody man entwined by red thorns.

At the same time, the dozens of heads on the east wall opened their eyes in unison, and a large amount of black sand erupted from the eye sockets of the black hole, and in an instant, the black sand in the tomb was filled, and it was a hole in the person's body, and it would turn into powder after staying in the black sand. Although Feng Luo Cangyan was in the way, he was hit by all the tricks in his neck, arms and ankles, and Tan Yue'an was even worse, he covered most of his body and was about to be broken, and his face was full of blood: "Leng Xiang, quickly find a way!"

Leng Xiang threw something from Yingluo, and in an instant, purple light appeared, which was originally wrapped in the purple peach pit, just blocking the attack of the black sand. How to get out of the predicament now that there is dead silence? While she was meditating, it began to rain in the tomb, and the fine raindrops surrounded the black sand moving at high speed, and in just a moment condensed into ice and fell to the ground.

"Why are you coming in, too? Isn't there one more person in this predicament?"

"I moved the red water to the East China Sea, and when I came back, the hole in the top wall was only the size of a bowl, and it was a spirit that would not have been able to come in at all, and this black sand should be used by me now. "I don't care about her hurriedly checking Tan Yue'an and her injuries, fortunately, with Tan Yue'an's personal protection, her injuries are not serious, but Yue An he... The situation is not good. Coming out of the enchantment of the purple peach pit, Tan Yue'an's body collapsed to the ground as soon as she was weak, Liquan wrapped the black sand in her two bodies with water, and the water condensed into icicles and pulled out, which could bring the black sand out of the body, half of Tan Yuean's body was full of icicles, which made people feel very distressed, smeared the wound medicine and bandaged it simply, and ate the Taiqing Soul Peach, although it was not very useful, it was also a hundred times stronger than not eating. At this moment, she was a little impatient, holding the human knife in her left hand and the Tianxing knife in her right hand, completely ignoring the indiscriminate slashing of the inner coffin, the double knife danced into a piece of rotten silver, and three times five divided by two cut the inner coffin of Jin Sinan, and the inside was not the inner coffin or the inner coffin of this Jin Sinan, and I don't know how many layers of coffins were cracked, but there was no inner coffin.

"What is the reason...?no! You can't cut it! This coffin should be the same as the seal of the tomb, the first layer should be fired, and the second layer should be water! ”

Liquan did as she was told, summoning a huge balloon of water to freeze the coffin. Picked up the vajra rod and hit it vigorously, and the cold ice and the coffin board collapsed. Hum... But then, come back, all of you. Finally saw the appearance of the inner coffin, and didn't look carefully, directly inserted the steel knife into the gap of the coffin lid and pried it hard, and the gurgling coffin lid was pushed open by her A thin slit just enough to reach into an arm, Tan Yuean suddenly pressed her shoulder to stop her next move, walked up and leaned over to check, who was lying in the black coffin? With curiosity and apprehension, he lowered his head and looked into the coffin... Suddenly in front of him was a pair of large, bloodied eyes staring at him viciously.

"Ah...!" I don't know what scared Tan Yue'an, and he sat down on the ground, accompanied by Yue An's short, rapid gasp: "Inside... There's someone inside!"

The living, the dead, pulled Yue An up and let Qing Ying support her, and with her own hands inserted into the opening of the coffin lid, she violently lifted the coffin lid whole, this scene should have been shocking to her had never seen before.

A pool of clear water in the coffin rippled layer by layer under the vibration of the coffin lid, exuding a strong smell mixed with more than ten kinds of spices, and the clear water was covered with a layer of Zandan's strange brocade bed, and the golden thread of the Xiangfeng Youlin was shining under the light of the nether flower. She didn't pay any attention to this, she stretched out her hand and reached in, and in the clear water that appeared in the coffin for some reason, she pulled off the beautiful brocade quilt and was still next to the Sumeru seat. I lifted the quilt and found that the clear water coffin was full of human arms and eyes, no matter how I said it, there must be as many as a hundred and ten, and in the middle of the hands and eyes was a person wearing a treasure crown, wearing a twelve broken skirts of white yarn woven with gold shorts, and a red embroidered crane and grass crane, and the clouds and silk shoes under his feet were bright and abnormal. Her face is as white as snow, moist as life, her hair is high, black as ink, except for her closed eyes, she is no different from a living person, like the legendary thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Guanyin. Such a beautiful woman lies beneath the surface of the water, which is as clear as a thin mirror.

was surprised that this tomb did not look like it had been buried for more than ten years, and whispered: "Ah Xi, do you recognize the person in this coffin?"

Tan Yue'an, who was behind him, stepped forward and only glanced at it: "Know, know!"

"And who is she?"

After a while, Tan Yuean didn't answer her, and turned around to see that it was not Tan Yuean standing beside him at all, but the woman in the coffin.