In the blood-colored steam, a famous spirit boy dissolved, and the blood light in the cave gradually expanded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the blood light spread, the sound coming from inside the coffin became louder and louder.

"Want to come up?"

may be close to success, Mr. Mover looked at the bronze coffin with a hint of madness in his eyes calmly, "It's late!" ”

As the last two words spat out, the blood light had already occupied a third of the area inside the cave.

"Giggles!"

At that moment, a shrill and gruff laugh rang out from the mouth of the cave.

I turned my head to look at the entrance of the cave, and the old monk walked out of the cave slowly.

Compared with before, this old monk has changed a lot.

The thin old face was a lot plumper, with a shiny glow, and the body seemed to be inflated, like a big fat man of more than 300 pounds.

Pieces of fat were squeezed out of the tattered monk's robes, and it was vaguely seen that there were face-like lines in the fat.

Look at the monk's head again, the old yellow skin on his head is still there.

Compared with before, this old yellow skin is also a lot fatter, and the gray fur is shiny and shiny.

After coming out of the cave, the monk walked straight to the high platform.

"Third brother, look at the footprints left on the ground by this monk!" Chu Siyu pulled me and whispered.

She didn't say anything, I barely paid attention, my attention was on the monk and the weasel above him.

Behind the monk, there was a string of bloody footprints.

The most bizarre thing is that these bloody footprints do not seem to have been left by one person, but seem to be formed by countless footprints superimposed together.

Seeing the monk coming over, Mr. Mover got out of the way, and the monk didn't even look at Mr. Mover, and walked directly onto the high platform.

Seeing the monk, Wang Yiran and the three of them got up directly and stopped in front of the monk.

The monk looked up, and so did the yellow skin on his head.

"Ho!"

The next moment, the monk and the yellow skin made an indescribable terrifying sound at the same time, and their bodies exploded with a pop, turning into a cloud of blood mist and rushing towards the copper coffin.

In this case, Wang Yiran and the three of them couldn't stop it at all.

In the blood mist, I saw familiar faces, there were foxes, weasels, rats, and the people of the Xuanmen who we rescued from death prison.

"It's going to die!"

Seeing this, I muttered.

In the face of the blood mist, Wang Yiran and they had no way to intercept it.

Almost instantly, the blood mist rushed to the coffin, completely covering the coffin.

"Boom!"

After a violent crash, the coffin was silent.

At the same time, the speed at which the blood light spread increased dramatically.

"Dead, you're dead!"

Seeing this, Mr. Mover became even more excited, clenched his fists uncontrollably, and took several deep breaths in a row to stabilize his emotions.

Two minutes later, blood covered the entire cavern, completely covering the coffin.

And at the moment when the blood covered the coffin, Wang Yiran and the three of them fainted on the stone platform as if they had lost their strength.

Mr. Mover took a deep breath and walked up to the stone platform step by step.

"Situ?"

I looked at Situ Qing, at this point, Huang Feng can be said to have lost a lot, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to get out of the coffin.

"No hurry!"

Situ Qing shook his head and motioned for me to continue waiting.

I looked at Situ Qing in surprise, and gradually calmed down, Situ Qing's attitude made me a little confused, could things have changed.

Soon, Mr. Mover came to the stone platform.

He didn't care about Wang Yiran who fainted on the ground, and went straight to the coffin, looking at the coffin covered in blood, the corner of Mr. Mover's mouth hooked a strange smile, and slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the compass in the middle of the coffin.

After holding down the compass, Mr. Mover pressed and twisted, and the copper coffin made a click, and the coffin lid automatically retreated, revealing the people inside.

"I didn't expect it, but in the end, I won!"

Looking at the people inside the coffin, a trace of complicated emotions flashed on Mr. Mover's face.

"Huh!"

After half a ring, a smile tugged at the corner of Mr. Mover's mouth, and he raised his hand to press it to the person in the coffin.

"Situ?"

I looked at Situ Qing again, it's all this time, what are you waiting for!

"No hurry!"

Situ Qing still said the same thing, but compared to before, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking!

"Don't you want revenge? Don't you want to ask why? Now it's time to come up! ”

At this moment, Mr. Mover suddenly turned around and said this to us.

Situ Qing and I glanced at each other, Situ Qing nodded, and took the lead.

A minute later, a few of us came to the stone platform and saw what was going on inside the coffin.

In the coffin, there was a corpse that was six or seven points similar to Huang Feng, covered with fine scales, and exactly the same as the corpse of the dragon.

The surface of the corpse was covered in a layer of blood, and faintly, painful cries could be heard from the blood.

Looking at Huang Feng like this, I suddenly had no idea of revenge, and even felt a little ridiculous.

"Uncle, we're going to win?"

The voice of the Liu Ling boy interrupted my thoughts.

"Win!"

Mr. Mover said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Huang Feng, who was inside the coffin, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful smile.

"I'm going, it's all this time, and you dare to show this expression?"

Liu Ling pouted disdainfully.

"That's not right!"

Situ Qing shook his head at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Ling asked.

"This person is not Huang Feng!"

Situ Qing said.

"Not Huang Feng?" Liu Ling Tongzi opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and looked at Situ Qing with some incredulity.

The same goes for Mr. Shifter.

"How is that possible?"

After reacting, Mr. Shifter was the first to disbelieve it.

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden shock in the cave, and the blood light in the sky was attracted by some force, and rushed towards the corpse in the coffin like crazy.

"Ahh

The corpse in the coffin let out a cry of pain and sat up violently from the coffin.

"What are you looking at?"

Mr. Mover turned his head sharply and looked at Eno on the edge of the Yang Spring.

Eno didn't speak, just looked up and looked at Mr. Mover lightly.

Seeing this scene, my heart was cold.

We all thought that we had won, but in the end, all of this did not escape Huang Feng's calculations, and the person in the coffin was not Huang Feng at all.

It's not Huang Feng, who is he?

The most important thing is, where did Huang Feng go?