Text Chapter 27: Mysterious Bronze Coffin (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Hearing Jing Jue's words, Jia Jin was so shocked that he staggered, thinking that this kid had something wrong with his brain, and he was too lazy to entangle with him on this issue, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, dig this grave quickly, I'll give you the lamp!"

When Jing Jue heard this, his head shook like a rattle, and he refused: "No, I won't do the lack of virtue of digging people's graves, and I will be unlucky after doing it." ”

Jia Jin was helpless and said: "Oh, I told you clearly, I buried something in it, dig him out quickly, when it is really critical, maybe I can save the lives of you and me!"

Jing Jue hesitated for a moment, but still refused, and said, "I'll give you the palm lamp, and you will dig it." As he spoke, he was about to snatch the torch from Jia Jin's hand.

Seeing this, Jia Jin's face was a little embarrassed, and he refused to hand over the torch for a long time, muttering, "I don't! I'm afraid of ghosts." ”

"Isn't this something you buried yourself?" Jing Jue asked when he saw that there was something strange about this.

Jia Jin said in a slightly lowered voice: "Yes, but after a long time, I can only remember a rough idea, besides, this black light is blinding, I really can't be sure whether this is the mound I buried before." ”

Jing Jue was helpless, sighed, pointed to the wooden tablet, and said, "Did you engrave the words on this?"

Jia Jin nodded, confirmed, and said: "Although I carved this character, what if the monument was moved and placed here?

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After some discussion, the two finally decided to dig together!

After a while, the two worked together to cut all the soil, and a three-foot-long copper coffin appeared in front of them, shining red under the light of the fire.

When Jing Jue saw that there was really a coffin, he was startled, and he dodged a few meters away, his eyes were frightened, for fear of being contaminated, and exclaimed: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all Jia Jin who instigated me to do it, don't come to me, I ......"

Immediately afterwards, Jing Jue said a bunch of words of atonement, and then threw the black cauldron to Jia Jin, who was speechless when he heard it.

"Don't shout! I'm not wrong!" Jia Jin roared angrily, and then pulled the coffin out of the soil with a stroke of spiritual power.

"I put something in here to keep it for myself, and now that the situation is critical, it seems that I have to use it. Jia Jin said as he dusted the dirt off the coffin.

"Your way back is to prepare a coffin for yourself?" Jing Jue didn't intend to get close to the coffin, and asked from a distance.

"You'll know when it's time to use it. Jia Jin didn't plan to talk nonsense with Jing Jue anymore, because because of his answer, Jing Jue could talk to him until tomorrow, so he immediately carried the bronze coffin on his shoulder and walked straight towards the tavern.

Jing Jue shrugged his shoulders and followed Jia Jin from a distance, not bothering to say anything more.

Back at the tavern, this little two was going to stop them outside, saying that the things on Jia Jin's shoulders were unlucky, and people could enter, but things should never be brought in.

However, Jia Jin is also a person with a way, and he found the shopkeeper and talked nonsense, what coffin is the homonym of official wealth, it is a mascot, coffin coffin, promoted to make a fortune.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the word 'fortune', he hesitated and agreed, and it was easier to fool.

When he came to the room, Jia Jin put the coffin next to his bed, took a basin of water and wiped and washed the coffin, Jing Jue touched his chin and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any mystery, and asked directly: "Senior Brother Jia, what do you have in here?" ”

Jia Jin sighed and said, "It's okay to see, but don't move!"

Seeing that Jia Jin agreed, Jing Jue's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he hurriedly came to Jia Jin's side with interest, looking at the coffin expectantly.

Crash!

In Jing Jue's expectant eyes, the coffin was opened by Jia Jin.

"Hey, what is this?"

Looking at the mysterious appearance of this Jia Jinshen, Jing Jue thought that it was an immortal treasure, and it should be brilliant, but after the coffin was opened, he was instantly disappointed, there was a black tube that was slightly shorter than the coffin and as thick as a baby's arm, and the black pipe was surrounded by cracks like the old burning stick.

Jia Jin didn't care about Jing Jue's reaction, but asked lightly, "Are you optimistic?"

Jing Jue nodded, with a look of disgust: "What kind of treasure does this look like!"

Jia Jin ignored him, closed the coffin lid, and stood aside, for fear that someone would take it away from him.

Jing Jue saw that this Jia Jin was still mysterious, and he was still curious: "Can I touch your burning stick?"

"Get out! Lao Tzu is not as good as Long Yang!" Jia Jin heard this, and immediately roared angrily, and hurriedly covered his lower body, for fear that Jing Jue would come in chaos.

"No, I mean your burning stick!"

"No, get out!"

"Why are you yelling so loudly!"

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There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, when the two went to the black market, they didn't know where Jia Jin found a spiritual rope to tie the coffin on his back, and walked unscrupulously on the street, and passers-by all cast strange glances.

Although Jing Jue had received a lot of cold reception in the sect, this contemptuous gaze still made him a little unbearable, and he was about to slow down, the meaning was obvious, he didn't want to go the same way with Jia Jin, and felt ashamed.

"What to see! What is there to see! Haven't you seen my brother dying?" Jia Jin saw Jing Jue like this, and he was not angry, and immediately started a fire at the onlookers around him.

"Yo, so angry?"

As soon as Jia Jin's words came out, he was picked up, Jia Jin raised his eyes and saw a man and a woman appear not far away, the man was full of smiles, shaking the folding fan, the woman next to him had a cold face and a proud face, not Bai Shaoqun's master and servant, who is it?

Jia Jin glanced at the two of them obliquely, his face was full of disdain, and then he walked forward by himself, not planning to answer the two.

Seeing this, Bai Shaoqun didn't care, but instead smiled dryly and took a few steps closer to Jia Jin, carefully looked at the coffin on his shoulder, his eyes were full of curiosity, and asked, "Why did Brother Tai tie the coffin on his back?"

"Collect the corpse for someone!" Jia Jin didn't bother to look at him, and said directly.

When Bai Shaoqun heard this, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will show mercy to my subordinates for a while, and I won't kill Xu Wen." "The 'Xu Wen' in his mouth is self-defeating.

"It's not certain who will collect the body. In the face of Bai Shaoqun's confident words, Jia Jin sneered, glanced at Bai Shaoqun's figure, and glanced at the coffin on his back, as if he was measuring the size, and said, "It's just right." ”

When Bai Shaoqun saw this, his face suddenly turned pale, and Yun Xiu beside him suddenly dispersed, and the spiritual pressure of the foundation building period was released, which suddenly made Jia Jin a little short of breath.

"Heh, do you want to do it? What? Do you really think that this Heirong City is the boundary of your Nine Dao Palace?" Jia Jin held back the pressure and sneered unceremoniously.

"You're looking for death!" Yun Xiu himself was not a good temper, and when he heard Jia Jin's words, he suddenly felt an urge to do something.

Jing Jue, who was not far away, noticed this situation, and also turned into an afterimage, galloped over, and stood on the side with Jia Jin, the aura on his fists surged, and his eyes stared at the two of them coldly.

In the end, Bai Shaoqun grabbed Yunxiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Leave them a dog's life first, the City Lord's Mansion is not so easy to mess with." As he spoke, he said to Jing Juedan: "I have already made an appointment with the ring, and I hope you will not miss the appointment at noon today." ”

The words were no longer polite before, and there was a hint of coldness.

"Don't worry, I have 20,000 spirit stones today. When Jing Jue heard this, he replied without being salty or light, it seems that he didn't take Bai Shaoqun in his eyes at all.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Bai Shaoqun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, Yunxiu followed behind, his eyes were like knives, and he glanced at the two of them.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Jia Jin suddenly felt a little reckless, and immediately became worried, and said: "In today's fight, he is afraid that he is going to be ruthless." ”

"Tsk... You were the one who shouted the most just now, and now you're talking this kind of again. Jing Jue looked at Jia Jin playfully, and then his expression changed, and he said, "Don't worry, I can win." ”

Hearing Jing Jue say this, Jia Jin was a little relieved, but he still reminded: "Don't underestimate this Bai Shaoqun, he is the little young master of the Nine Dao Palace, his father is the palace master of the Nine Dao Palace, and he has obtained a lot of exercises since he was a child, and the foundation is still relatively thick, this is only what I know, and what I don't know, this kid has taken a lot of exercises over the years, which should not be underestimated." ”

When Jing Jue heard this, his face sank, this exercise should be his weakest point, he only started to really contact the real exercises for more than half a year, and there was no one to teach him, resulting in his current understanding of the exercises is very shallow, and he really has no bottom in his heart when he fights this kind of exercises.

"Let him change, I will break it with one punch. Jing Jue's eyes were far away, and he said in a deep voice, signaling Jia Jin to feel at ease and cheering himself up.

Jia Jin was not relaxed because Jing Jue said such bold words, and still reminded him loudly: "The folding fan in his hand, you have to be especially careful, it is a magic weapon condensed during the Dan period, the front is for defense, and the back is for attack, looking at that kid's position today, he shouldn't be able to defend and fight, so you just need to pay attention to his opposite." ”

"How can this fan distinguish between positive and negative?" Jing Jue first dealt with Bai Shaoqun, and he didn't understand a lot of things, which was normal.

"There are five very conspicuous beads on the reverse picture, and if you see such a picture, you can always be careful to hide. After a pause, Jia Jin continued: "Those five beads are also called five ghosts, in fact, they are five killing moves, the first three moves, block with your strength, and the fourth move can also be avoided with your body method, but the fifth move is not easy to deal with, you have to be extra careful, the fifth move is called Lock Soul, which is not only extremely strong in attack, but also extremely fast." In addition to these five moves, there may be other moves hidden in that fan......"

"You said a lot of this, how strong is he, does he have any weaknesses?" Jing Jue didn't like to listen to half of it, although he knew that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles, but this basin of cold water poured down, making Jing Jue feel as if he was going to lose.

"Yes, his physical body is very weak, as long as you can hit him hard, you can instantly lock in the advantage!"

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Bai Shaoqun and Yun Xiu on the side were walking slowly on the street, Bai Shaoqun frowned and kept thinking about the coffin Jia Jin was carrying on his shoulder, and asked Xiang Yunxiu, "Can you feel what is in that coffin?"

Yun Xiu shook his head and said, "But I can feel the aura fluctuations in it." ”