Regardless of whether the coffin was special or not, the first thing he had to do now was to clean up the corpses in the tomb first. Don't look at their lack of reaction now, but no one can guarantee that they won't move after Chen Hu officially stepped into the main tomb, so just in case, it's better to dispose of them directly.

Thinking of this, Chen Hu took out a lighter from the system space.

Speaking of this thing, Chen Hu has prepared dozens of them, except for one that is for normal use, the others are all prepared for battle.

After all, his fire control trick can only control fire, not raise fire, so if you want to play with fire, you can't prepare something that can make fire.

Just like John the Burning Man in the mutants, without a lighter, that dog is not a carry.

Then Chen Hu pressed his fingers, and the vigorous flames appeared around Chen Hu again, and then, under Chen Hu's control, they burned towards the group of corpses in the tomb with more than 20 numbers.

"Whew!"

A loud howl rang out from the coffin, and the torn bronze coffin shook violently.

Then, as if responding to an order, the group of corpses turned their heads in unison and looked at Chen Hu with the black hole without the slightest eyehole, and the yin qi in the tomb surged together, converging into a terrifying and hideous demon king image, and swallowed the flames released by Chen Hu in one gulp.

"Good time!"

Weird things, the most feared thing is not knowing his ability, and on the contrary, as long as he shows his ability, then the master can rely on his rich experience and skills to restrain him, so as to solve the enemy.

Although Chen Hu does not have the rich combat experience and complete and thoughtful props of the master, but he can't stand Chen Hu's specialization, he is the best at this kind of yin ghost worship, and he turned over the bowl in his hand, after the thunder spirit rune, and also saw that the exorcism spirit rune that was about to see the bottom appeared in his hand, and with a shot of the imperial art, the spirit rune fell into the mouth of the huge yin qi demon after the flames, and then flashed......

The glorious majesty bloomed from it, like a golden tide of materialization, supporting the Yin Qi Demon hugely, and finally exploded violently under Chen Hu's multi-talisman attack, turning into a chaotic Yin Qi flying in all directions.

In the face of the raging Yin Qi in all directions, Chen Hu was unmoved, and he did not dodge when he stood at the door, but lit the lighter again to create a vigorous flame, burning towards the crooked corpse soldiers who were collapsed by the explosion of the Yin Qi Demon.

The crimson flames rose, and the system took the opportunity to devour the yin qi in the tomb, purifying and refining it into a yin force that Chen Hu could use, making up for the debt that Chen Hu had previously owed for escaping from Qinglin.

"Whew!"

The evil cult in the coffin howled again, and released a terrible resentment from the broken position on the coffin, shooting towards Chen Hu.

It was so fast, like a sharp arrow, that it flew in front of his eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Chen Hu, who couldn't dodge, bent his body, forcibly used an iron plate bridge, and the winger who was wiping the angry arrows in the middle of the fire dodged the attack, and then controlled the flames to turn, and with a breath, he poured in from the hole in the coffin.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion rang out, and the entire chamber shook with it.

The cracks on the coffin reappeared, and the dense cover of almost the entire bronze coffin.

Looking at it like that, as long as there is a little external force and something wrong, it will completely disperse and release the evil cult inside.

Seeing this, Chen Hu raised his eyebrows, decisively rebuilt the fire and shifted the target, taking advantage of the opportunity that the coffin could still be maintained, he accelerated the burning of the corpse soldiers in the tomb, burning them to ashes one by one.

Yes, ashes. Although the temperature of the flame created by Chen Hu is not high, that is, a few hundred degrees, similar to the furnace fire in the general boiler, it can't stand the high-end of the fuel used, it is spiritual power, which can fully exert the full heat and power of the flame, and also has terrible adhesion, which adds that these corpse soldiers themselves are evil creations, and they have the power of yin and evil in their bodies, and they are naturally overcome by fire and spiritual power, so even if they are not sealed and burned, these corpse soldiers are also burned in a short period of time and turn into black ash by themselves.

Therefore, when Chen Hu stopped and withdrew the flames after half an hour, there was no extra sundries in the tomb except for the burial goods and the bronze coffin that was about to collapse.

"Don't worry, I don't have any intention of subduing demons, so you don't have to struggle and roar, do that kind of intimidation and intimidation, and that kind of action is useless to me. Chen Hu compressed the flame into the palm of his hand, forming a white and brilliant ball of blazing light, half-holding it in his hand, and smiled at the bronze coffin that was trembling endlessly.

"Don't believe me? It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm here just to give you a piece of food, and it doesn't make much difference to me whether it works out or not. Chen Hu said with a smile.

Then, regardless of the evil worship of the coffin, he directly took out the fantasy version of the yellow braised chicken rice made of the leftover Huangliang rice and the old yellow chicken from the previous purchase, and gently pushed it forward with his hand, and the whole casserole floated into the coffin under a gentle force.

The fragrance of the vegetables was faint, and almost instantaneously suppressed all the anomalies in the coffin, quieting the evil cult in the coffin.

"Don't worry, there's also a soup. ”

Then, Chen Hu took out the resentment soup again and sent it into the coffin in the same way.

"Alright, you can eat, we'll see you in half an hour. ”

After speaking, Chen Hu no longer stayed in the main tomb, turned around and returned to the corridor leading to the main tomb.

It's just that at this time, the five ghost boys in the Yongdao have disappeared, and are replaced by five ice sculptures that are frozen up, and the five ghost boys maintain the appearance of eating at that time, and are frozen in ice crystals.

"It seems that the frozen cake freezes well. Chen Hu looked at the five ice sculptures in front of him and muttered quietly.

Yes, the reason why these five ghost boys were frozen was nothing else, it was precisely because of the delicious cake that Chen Hu left for them to eat when he finally left - a frozen cake with a sugar coating.

Eating two on the head may not have any effect on ghost boys like them, but what if it is ten or eight, twenty or thirty? The accumulated cold qi is enough to freeze them from the inside out, and all the yin and resentful ghost qi and corpse qi in their bodies, that is, they will become what they are now.

This is the end of gluttony, and I can't blame others.

Well, if they know what resentment is.

Chen Hu shook his head, retracted his gaze, and sat down on the side.

For half an hour, he could afford to wait, so there was no need to go out again, so as not to meet the group of people at the six doors again.

It's just that he thought well, but things didn't go as he wanted. Almost five or six minutes after he had just sat down to breathe and silently recovered, with a steady sound of footsteps, the Song Bureau and Old Man Bai who had been seen earlier, as well as several other heavily armed Six Door combatants, appeared in the corridor and met Chen Hu again.