Although the cave locust master was frightened, he transferred the ghosts of the entire Heavenly Desolate Immortal City to his side and people above the level to protect himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Liu Lang didn't know that the cave master was so timid, and even so fragile.

He only knew that since the seven missing real people had appeared, it was very likely that there would be a more terrifying existence.

The top priority is to fight quickly, kill the cave master first, and then take the desolate city.

After Jiang Wei swallowed the core of the lion and tiger beast, there was a force in his body that was scurrying wildly.

Liu Lang glanced at Jiang Wei and sighed softly: "Let's go, let's go to Tianhuang Hall first and settle you down first." ”

Then he kicked He Bohai's head and instructed Li Daniu: "Take this head with you." ”

……

On the northwest edge of the Kunlun realm, there is an unknown dense forest.

The forest is thousands of miles wide, and all of it grows in the canyon, where mist grows all year round.

There are no wild beasts in the forest, only some poisonous insects and poisonous snakes and the like, which outsiders cannot enter at all.

Underneath this forest, there are countless small caves, like beehives.

Most of these caves contain a coffin.

Among the countless caves, there is a small inconspicuous coffin.

The coffin is made of red lacquered solid wood, which looks no different from the coffin of the sun from the outside.

However, billowing red smoke rose around the coffin.

The smoke was only half a meter away from the coffin, and it was constantly circling, like an invisible barrier.

Inside the coffin, it was pitch black.

Black, endless darkness.

There was a man lying in the coffin, a thin old man with a pale face.

The old man's eyes were open, trying to adapt to everything here, and even to sense the situation outside.

But he couldn't see anything, he didn't even know where he was.

"Am I going to die here before I reach Hades?"

The old man thought so in his heart, and suddenly heard a scolding from outside: "How is it? That old man is dying, isn't he? ”

Another voice hurriedly replied: "It's been seven hundred and forty-nine days, and that old man hasn't moved at all now, so it's almost there." ”

The first voice laughed dryly: "Okay, take it to my hole, I'm going to take a good look." ”

"Yes, Wood Protector."

Immediately afterwards, the old man felt that the place where he was lying shook violently, as if he had been lifted by someone, and fluttered.

"What's going on? Where exactly is this? ”

The more the old man thought about it, the more confused he became, and he wanted to move, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move at all except for his hands and feet.

Hurriedly touched his ankle.

The ghost knife is still there.

The old man let out a long breath, and said secretly in his heart: "This Xuan Ghost Knife is a symbol of the Xuan Ghost Guard, if it is lost by me, I will be ashamed of my trust in the young master." ”

That's right, this old man is Fu Bo, who entered the evil ghost path with Liu Lang, but scattered to other places.

Since Fu Bo learned about the Yin Fu Ghost and Tong Yao, he also knew his mission, and he has been following Tong Yao's side.

It's just that I didn't expect that after entering the evil ghost path, these people all scattered, and Fu Bo fell into a forest full of miasma.

With his almost demonic cultivation, although he did not die of poisoning, he couldn't exert his strength, and it became difficult to even walk.

I don't know how long I was lying down, but Fauber suddenly noticed that someone appeared.

However, before he could call for help, those people seemed to have spotted him, and then directly tied him up and stuffed him into a coffin.

Locked in this coffin, Fauber felt as if his soul had been being pulled out by something, getting weaker and weaker, and even less and less powerful.

Even Fauber had a feeling that his soul seemed to be sucked dry, and he was about to turn into a dry corpse.

However, after this feeling lasted for a while, Fauber found that the feeling suddenly stopped.

Fauber didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't move, so he could only continue to wait in the endless darkness.

This wait is desperate, and Fauber does not know that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Finally, the shaking coffin stopped, and with a clatter, it was heavily placed on the ground.

I only heard a shrill voice laughing, and commanded loudly: "Open the coffin lid, I want to see if this old man who picked up has been refined into a bronze corpse." ”

Click!

Someone began to move the lid of the coffin, and the surrounding light finally came on.

Fauber suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was still a little uncomfortable, and squinted for a while, only to see a white and delicate face not far away, looking towards him.

The face was delicate, like a woman's.

Fauber's heart moved, and he secretly pondered for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: "Is this a woman?" ”

"Wood Protector, not dead, this old man is still alive!"

Someone exclaimed.

The white-faced man also seemed to find out that Fu Bo was not dead, raised his head and glared at the other party, and reprimanded: "Damn, what is it called, this protector has seen it, hurry up, bring this old man out to see!" ”

Soon, someone lifted Fauber out of the coffin and threw him on the cold ground.

The ground was damp, and the air was damp.

Fauber's body could not move, but he could see and hear.

At the same time as he lifted it out, Fauber had already identified that he was in the hole in the ground, but the shape of this hole was a little strange, from the inside, it was square, narrow at one end and wide at the end, and it also looked like a coffin.

Fu Bo had been under the Black Concubine before, and had lived underground all year round, so he was extremely familiar with this kind of place.

"Where is this?"

Instead of being afraid, Fauber asked.

The white-faced man who looked like a woman showed an interested look, smiled, and stepped forward to look at Fu Bo: "Tsk, I didn't expect that the old guy who had been refining in the mahogany ghost coffin of this Dharma protector for forty-nine days was not dead, and he was so sober, hehe, it's just unheard of." ”

There was a guy wearing a white filial piety robe and a white hat next to him, and he also stepped forward to take a look, and said with a puzzled expression: "Wood Protector, how is it possible?" Your mahogany ghost coffin is one of the six famous coffins in our coffin sect, how can it not even deal with a bad old man? ”

The Wood Protector glared at him, and shouted in a shrill voice, "Damn, you are stupid to think that this Dharma Protector is also stupid!" ”

"Search, quickly search his body and see if there is anything!"

When the man heard this, he immediately bent down and searched Forber's body.

Soon, the ghost knife was found on Fu Bo's body.

Fauber's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Give it back, give it back to me quickly!" ”

"Fuck your uncle!"

The person who searched the body directly kicked Fu Bo, turned around and handed the Xuan Ghost Knife to the hand of the Wooden Protector, and said with a smile on his face: "Wooden Protector, you are really wise, hehe, you really found something." ”

The Wood Protector took the Ghost Knife and squinted at it.

Originally, his expression had not changed, but after watching it for a few seconds, the face of the Wood Protector suddenly changed greatly, and his voice became more and more sharp: "Huh...... This knife seems to be the legendary ghost knife of the Xuan Ghost Guard in the Netherworld? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, if there is this thing, of course the mahogany ghost coffin will not be able to refine this old man!" (To be continued.) )