Chapter 322: The Ghost Carries the Coffin

Wen Qingye and Fang Yu were arranged in the South Chamber, and the number of people in the South Chambers was the smallest, and Fang Yu lived next door to Wen Qingye.

"Knock knock!"

Before Wen Qingye could sit down, he heard a knock outside the door, and he had to walk back and open the door.

"Brother Wen, haha," Fang Yu said with a smile as he looked at Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just feel a little strange about this, I always don't understand this little ghost carrying the coffin," Fang Yu frowned and said.

Wen Qingye nodded, "Come in and talk."

After the two sat down, Wen Qingye said softly: "Are you curious, why do little ghosts appear? Generally, the spirits will disappear or enter reincarnation without a body, why do some little ghosts carry the coffin?"

Fang Yu nodded heavily, "Yes, that's what makes me think clearly, is it that these coffin-carrying spirits are amazing?"

Wen Qingye smiled lightly and shook his head, "Don't forget one thing, there are some things that can keep the soul from disappearing."

"Which point?" Fang Yu wondered.

Wen Qingye said softly, "Ghoul!"

"Ghoul?" Fang Yu heard Wen Qingye's words, his eyes opened, and then he suddenly realized: "I know, it must be that the martial artist left a breath of resentment when he died, and it didn't go away for a long time, and finally he had a trace of obsession, and finally became the ghoul who carried the coffin."

Wen Qingye nodded, if his expectations were not bad, this coffin was carried by some martial artists with relatively advanced cultivation, who were unwilling to reincarnate when they died, and when the last spirit dissipated, they left a trace of obsession and entered the body again and became a ghoul.

"Isn't this coffin a treasure?" Fang Yu's eyes lit up and he said.

Wen Qingye bowed his head and said: "Not necessarily, maybe the coffin material is strange and can be used to refine magic weapons, or there are other very magical things in this coffin."

"Brother Wen, do you think these spirits will appear again tonight?"

"It should be, let's just wait quietly"

"Well, I'm going to try to stay awake and not die like I'm in the mountains"

..........

The moonlight is like water, which makes people feel calm.

Above the misty night sky, a black shadow seemed to fly slowly above Licheng, and at this time, a viscous dark cloud like water slowly drifted in.

Five people in purple robes, ghostly figures carried a huge coffin, the coffin was one zhang long and three feet wide, and the whole body was pitch black and dull, making people feel a chill in the dark night sky.

The coffin does not look like it is made of wood, but a whole black stone chiseled, heavy, eerie, and solemn, but with a majestic color.

Five purple figures carried a coffin and soared above the endless night sky.

Ordinary people looked at it, I don't know why, they always felt as if their souls had been pulled, and subconsciously thought that they would be pulled closer to the Nine Secluded Mansions, and suddenly felt dizzy and frightened.

What is inside this coffin, and why do these five spirits fly out with this coffin at night?

At this moment, there are some warriors hiding in the shadows, and their backs are chilled.

Wen Qingye was sitting cross-legged at this time, when he felt the appearance of the coffin, his eyes suddenly opened, and his body seemed to flash like lightning, running towards the direction in which the coffin appeared.

Not long after, even in the middle of the night, a large number of warriors gathered around the coffin, and everyone looked at the five purple figures above their heads.

"These five purple figures are not simple, it seems that relying on this coffin, or the things inside the coffin have formed a condensed body, these five people are already considered ghouls, and they have cultivated to be comparable to the average martial artist at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the obsession is the instinct to carry the coffin" Wen Qingye looked at the coffin above and slowly thought, "I don't know if there is a coffin fungus in this coffin"

The coffin fungus is the yin qi, the dead qi is constantly condensed, and then it becomes a heavenly material and earth treasure in this extremely rich environment, this kind of heaven and earth treasure is extremely heavy, but it contains an extremely large amount of energy, which can be purified with Danhuo, and if it is refined Dan medicine, it is also extremely extraordinary, and it is generally grown in the coffin.

The dark clouds swept in the sky, as if the full moon was obscured, the sky became dark, five purple figures carrying the coffin always floated in front of the dark clouds, the forest was thousands, the momentum was endless, weird and wonderful, the purple clothes were blown by the air current, and dragged out for a long time, like the white impermanence of people's lives, and like a lonely ghost.

"What's inside this coffin?" Liu Xuan muttered as he looked up with his eyes fixedly up.

"Eldest princess, in my opinion, this is definitely not a good thing, this coffin came out of the tomb of the chaotic grave, the yin qi in the chaotic wind hill is so heavy, it is the place where I Jinfeng, Dayan, Shang You, Weiguo and other surrounding countries place dead corpses, this ninety percent is a yin and evil thing" A middle-aged man wearing a white brocade robe and gray hair next to him stared and said.

This person is You Dong, the general of the Jinfeng Ancient Kingdom, who has a profound cultivation and is second to none among everyone.

Liu Xuan nodded, and said faintly: "I think so too, that's why I will release the news to let the masters of the surrounding countries come to crack the tomb of this mass grave, but there will inevitably be some strange things in this coffin and tomb, if it is obtained by others, I am somewhat unwilling."

You said helplessly: "However, there are many masters this time, and most of the masters of the imperial court have not arrived, I really can't suppress it."

Liu Xuan's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "No way, if I delay any longer, I'm afraid that these people will get the news by themselves, and they will search this tomb first, it's okay, let's just be a fisherman quietly, and it's acceptable to get a piece of the pie."

Whoosh!

At this time, someone couldn't hold it anymore and rushed towards the coffin.

Wen Qingye can clearly see the cultivation of the person carrying the coffin, but others may not be able to see it clearly, that person's cultivation is only the six heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, and he just wants to fight at this moment.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a man shouted at the warrior who rushed to the coffin, but it seemed too late.

I saw a purple figure next to the coffin, his eyes suddenly refracted a scarlet light, and as soon as his sleeves moved, a black air flow rolled out directly from his sleeves and flew towards the warrior.

Snort!

Everyone only heard a series of strange sounds, and the warrior didn't even scream, his clothes slowly fell to the ground, and his bones were gone.

Quiet!

There was an eerie silence all around!

The person who had just exited continued: "Everyone be careful, don't make a move at will, these five are ghouls, and the gods have only a trace of obsession to become puppets, and cultivation is the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang Realm."

Wen Qingye couldn't help but look over, the man was in his thirties, wearing a green shirt, and there was a trace of righteousness between his eyebrows, this person Wen Qingye had some impressions in his heart, he had seen it at the banquet during the day, it was Wang Hai of the ancient king of Jinfeng, and his cultivation was the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm.

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