Chapter 1108 [A Pen in a Coffin Box]

Mu Danzhu thought to herself, and suddenly she looked up and found that the nine beams on the top echoed the pillars on the walls around her.

I suddenly felt that there should be some kind of treasure in this.

But what can be cast with this number of nines?

Generally speaking, this is a specification that only has the emperor.

Nine is the extreme number, and it is not available for non-emperors.

Mu Danzhu walked over, slowly removed the black gold wood coffin, and after removing a corner, he felt a spiritual aura come out of it.

By the time the lid of the coffin was halfway removed, all the ferrets had to surround them.

Mu Danzhu looked at it, and there was no one in it at all.

There was only a long box, and there was a little golden light peeking out of the cracks in the box.

Mu Danzhu felt that this golden light was exactly the same as the golden light on the stone tablet.

Mu Danzhu filled his whole body with spiritual power and took the box with his hand.

The strange thing is that the box is very heavy, as if it is embedded in a coffin, and it is too heavy to hold.

Mu Danzhu didn't believe in evil, so he used his strength, and his fingers stuck in the box and lifted it up.

Mu Danzhu felt that her fingers hurt, but she still couldn't pick up the box.

Panting slightly, I took a closer look and slapped my head!

She's insane, she just wants to see what's in the box, and she doesn't necessarily need the box.

So Mu Danzhu stopped the box, stuck his head directly into the coffin, and opened the box, but was stabbed by the golden light between the cracks of the box, and his fingers were bleeding.

When the blood fell on the box, she felt as if she could pick it up.

So with just one force, the box was taken out.

By the candlelight on the wall, Mu Danzhu saw that the golden light in the box was no longer flickering, and there was no light between the gaps.

The box is also black and gold, and on the lid of the box is the shape of a pen, the tip of which is sharp, as if it can cut through everything, and at the other end there is a ring attached to what looks like a sword spike.

Mu Danzhu tried to open the box and found that it opened as soon as it moved.

Inside, however, lay a rusty pen.

It's the same as described on the box, but it's a little older.

Moreover, these rusts seem to have cracks, so how did the golden light come out?

Mu Danzhu was dark, took the pen and put it in the palm of his hand, and found that the pen was about 20 centimeters long, thicker than the pencil, and the entire pen barrel was round, not angular like a pencil.

But it was so rusty that she didn't know what to do.

Thinking of the trace of blood he dropped, do you still need to use blood?

But this body is not hers, and blood can be used?

Or is it because her soul has been completely fused with this body for a long time, so the body itself has also been assimilated by her?

But no matter what, she was ready to try, so she carefully swiped her fingers, and blood dripped down instantly.

As a result, the pen still didn't react, that is, she thought that her blood could make her pick up the box was an illusion.

Otherwise, if it is not an illusion that blood can make you pick up the box, you may not be able to unseal the pen inside.

Mu Danzhu was a little embarrassed, looking at this pen and thinking about it, he felt that he should try again.

So Mu Danzhu forced himself to wrap this pen with the power of his divine soul, and then wanted to refine it.

As a result, he attached his soul power to it, and the rust on it disappeared little by little as if it had met an enemy.