Fang Mu snapped his fingers, and a fist-sized flame appeared, floating behind him, before he went down the stairs.

It was an underground passage, damp and dark inside, and there was a smell of earth in the passage because of the water soaking.

Fortunately, there was a flame behind him, and under the illumination of the flames, Fang Mu could see the stairs clearly.

The puddle was already five meters in circumference, and the staircase was not wide and unusually steep.

After a full five minutes of walking, the stairs disappeared and a flat path appeared.

Fang Mu glanced back, and the stairs he walked through were too long to see.

The aisle can only accommodate two people, and the floor of the aisle is all dirt and soft to step on.

Fang Mu walked slowly, and by the light of the fire behind him, his eyes suddenly froze.

There seems to be something on the wall!

Fang Mu approached the wall on the left, and under the light of the fire, he found a picture on the wall.

Two strange symbols intertwine with each other, and above these two symbols, are countless other symbols.

"What do these symbols represent?"

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and brushed it, suspicious in his heart.

There are two symbols below, and a group of them above, always a bit condescending.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Mu couldn't think of a clue.

"Ah...... Lalala......"

At this moment, the melodious singing voice suddenly came from the other end of the passage.

Fang Mu's eyes widened and he looked at the end of the passage.

There was darkness at the end, but the singing came from there.

"I'm here to see what you are. ”

His footsteps quickened, and Fang Mu ran towards the place where the song came from.

......

Ten minutes later, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and Fang Mu came closer only to realize that this was a human-height hole, which was obviously the exit.

When you step out of the exit, the scenery in front of you suddenly opens up.

Unlike the narrow passages, there is a cave here, and it is a huge karst cave.

When Fang Mu stepped into the cave, the melodious singing came to an abrupt end.

The top of the cave is drenched with water due to the damp environment, and underneath, there is a translucent rectangular object.

In front of the rectangular object, there is a picture of dry bones, with their heads bowed and sitting on their knees.

The more Fang Mu looked at this rectangular object, the more he felt like a coffin, and his face couldn't help but become weird.

The translucent coffin, the dry bones of the kneeling sitting, all this seems very weird.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Fang Mu walked over and came to the coffin, the cold air was blowing on his face.

"It's an ice coffin. ”

For some unknown reason, this ice coffin has endured for a long time.

Walked around the dry bones and looked at the ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin, a woman in green clothes was lying peacefully.

The woman was delicate, wearing a green dress, with her hands crossed on her lower abdomen, and judging from her unheaving chest, she was no longer breathing.

A female corpse, I don't know who put it in an ice coffin.

Fang Mu tried to push the ice coffin, it was very firm, with Fang Mu's strength, he didn't push the lid of the ice coffin.

Ignoring the ice coffin for the time being, Fang Mu looked at the dry bones kneeling in front of the ice coffin.

The dry skeleton sat on his knees, wearing a white robe, although the robe was a little decayed because of the time, but the appearance of the robe could be vaguely recognized.

"This style, this color ......"

Fang Mu walked back and forth around the dry bones, and was shocked to find that this was a Dao robe.

"In such a remote place, a person wearing a Taoist robe is guarding the ice coffin, and there is a female corpse in Tsing Yi in the ice coffin, what kind of operation is this?"

He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what the connection was.

The flames behind him intensified, and in the blink of an eye, they changed from the size of a fist to the size of a washbasin.

Since you can't see it, in order to avoid danger, let's burn it all first.

Fang Mu urged the flames and tentatively smashed them on the dry bones.

The dry bones were surrounded by flames, and the flames descended and enveloped the ice coffin.

The whole family needs to be neat!

After a while, Fang Mu's brows furrowed.

The ice coffin and dry bones were unscathed by the flames, not even scorched.

Fang Mu frowned and thought about it, but the dry bones in the flames had changed.

A glittering white light came out of the dry bones, and something seemed to move on top of them.

Fang Mu took a closer look and found that there were tiny flesh buds on the dry bones.

The granulations intertwined, and soon a membrane was cast over the dry bones.

In the blink of an eye, the granulations on the membrane continue to intertwine, and the muscles gradually appear.

"In my flame, it is actually being reborn?" Fang Mu was shocked and withdrew the flame.

But even if the flames were removed, the dense flesh buds still didn't stop, and they were still intertwined.

Between the turns, the skin and hair were also reorganized, and the image of a white-haired old Taoist priest appeared.

The white-haired old Taoist's eyelids began to tremble, and Fang Mu found that the white light that had just been hazy was actually constantly retracting.

In the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared, and all of it was taken into the body by the old Taoist.

"Boom!"

The invisible air swirled, and the old Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at Fang Mu with indifferent eyes.

"Daoist friends are here to help me subdue demons?"

The old Taoist priest didn't speak, but his voice really came out.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"The poor road is the master of the Qingye view, although the Qingye view is a small view, the poor road is responsible for subduing demons and eliminating demons. ”

The voice of the old Taoist priest came faintly, pointing to the ice coffin: "This demon calamity disturbs the world, the poor Dao suppresses it with the whole body cultivation, although its body is dead, the body is not rotten, and the evil is exhausted, and the poor Dao wants to crush its bones and scatter ashes." ”

Fang Mu looked the old Taoist priest up and down, and couldn't help laughing.

Kiyonokan? I haven't heard of it.

There are countless Taoist temples in this world, how can Fang Mu know the names of all Taoist temples.

What is a demon, is it literal?

This old Taoist priest does not leave the demons and exterminates the demons, but also frustrates the bones and ashes, and his personality is too violent.

"How can I help you?" Fang Mu asked.

The old Taoist priest still maintained a kneeling posture and said, "Fellow Daoist, you only need to ...... Bang!"

Fang Mu raised his hand with a punch, and his fist was wrapped in flames, directly knocking the old Taoist priest out.

"What are you doing?" the old Taoist priest's face was deformed by Fang Mu's beating, and he said in a flute manner.

Fang Mu pointed at himself, then pointed to the ice coffin, and said, "You treat me as stupid?"

The old Taoist priest's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"

Fang Mu smiled: "This is your enemy, right?"

The old Taoist priest nodded.

Fang Mu said again: "You said you killed her, but why did you carve an ice coffin for her, don't tell her because it's so beautiful, why don't you carve a flower for her?"

The old Taoist priest was silent.

Fang Mu paced back and forth and continued: "Also, shouldn't the Taoist priest sit cross-legged, why are you kneeling and still lowering your head?"

After saying this, the old Taoist priest smiled.

The smile was stiff, like a smile that was pulled by flesh alone.

"Fellow demons, die!"

The old Taoist priest jumped up from the ground, and his body rushed over like a gust of wind.

"That's it?" Fang Mu smiled disdainfully.