Volume 1 Tsing Yi Xing Chapter 27 Bingzuka

The kneeling of hundreds of thousands of yin spirits lasted for half a stick of incense, and did not stop until the scriptures in mid-air completely turned into dots of light and entered the yin soul's body.

At the same time, the bell in the coffin finally stopped, and the ghost in the kneeling worship got up and quickly retreated like a tide.

Li Chen and the others walked out of the shadow in the corner.

Xiao Qi said: "Your Highness, one of the ghosts is too bizarre, including the actions of these strong ghosts, it seems that they are all controlled by someone, and the plot is very big." ”

"Let's go over and see." Li Chen had already made plans for the next step, and led everyone to the bottom of the altar.

I didn't really see it from a distance just now, and after I walked over, a few people saw that the altar was engraved with totems on all sides, one was a human woman wearing a gauze skirt, the other was a demon with a human face and a snake body, and the last two strange totems Li Chen had never seen.

"This is a monster suppressed under the Falling Ink Mountain." Cui Hao pointed to the monster totem with sharp mouth and heavy pupils on the third side and said: "I walked with the head of the family, I once stayed in the Falling Ink Mountain for a short time, and experienced a monster riot under the Falling Ink Mountain, so I know what they look like, but the last totem, I have never heard of it." ”

The last side that Cui Hao said was a monster with wings on his back, a single horn on his head, and four white flames on his feet, this kind of creature Li Chen had never seen a record in any classics, and he secretly said in his heart: Several totems on this altar seem to correspond to a race, maybe this monster also lived in the world, but it was too long ago and disappeared for some reason in the years.

Cheng Zhi'an suddenly shouted on the back of the altar, "Come on, why is there a mass grave there?" ”

A few people hurriedly looked over, only to see that outside the altar, there were faintly large and small graves bulging out, which was very strange.

"Let's take a look." With Li Chen's words, everyone stepped into the realm of the mass grave.

A desolate open flat land, lined with dead trees on both sides, and a tombstone on each of the bulging graves.

Xiao Qi came to a tomb and read out the inscription on it word by word: "Dragon ring armor, built by seventy-two famous craftsmen, the armor pieces are interlocked, the ring is locked, and the center is inlaid with the dragon pill, after the hands of 13 forgetful worries overhaul, more than 400 years of rivers and lakes." ”

On the other side, Qiu Feng also said the content of the next inscription: "The Lonely City Gun, which is also a divine soldier hundreds of years ago, was buried here with the death of the previous director." ”

Cui Hao said: "I see, those figures just now are the ghosts of the dead powerhouses, so what is sealed here is the divine soldiers who have been buried for many years!" ”

A few people passed by one cemetery after another, and suddenly heard a whistling sound, a long sword covered with green rust had no owner, and it was suspended in front of Cui Hao at great speed, the light and shadow flowed, and the aura was compelling.

Cui Hao's gaze fell on the hilt of the suspended divine sword, and after seeing the lines on it clearly, he said in surprise: "It is the Ziqing Demon Sword of the ancestor of my Cui family, I have seen it in the biography of the clan, that ancestor is the overhaul of the Forgotten Realm, wonderful and gorgeous, and it has been overwhelming the rivers and lakes for a hundred years." ”

Li Chen said with a smile: "This is the spirit of the divine sword, after sensing your sword heart, I am willing to submit and surrender, since it was originally an object of your Cui family, today I defected to you, and it can be regarded as the return of the object to the original owner." ”

Cui Hao held the hilt of the sword, and only heard a clear sword chant like a cheer, which showed that the sword was happy.

Seeing that Cui Hao had won the divine soldier, Cheng Zhian also looked around, and saw a red shawl hanging in front of a grave not far away, thinking that this divine soldier is very good-looking, and it complements my clothes, and it seems that it should belong to me by nature.

Taking advantage of the fact that Li Chen and the others were not paying attention, she quietly took two steps sideways, and said two sentences in her mouth, "If you agree with me to take you away, stay there and don't move, if you don't agree, you shake your head." ”

Seeing that the shawl was really quiet, Cheng Zhian was overjoyed: It was really waiting for me, and without hesitation, he took two steps forward and grabbed the shawl.

Rumble! A great force of shock pushed Cheng Zhian out, and he fell firmly on all fours.

Immediately after, the entire Divine Soldier Tomb shook and trembled at the same time, and the bell that had just stopped not long ago started again, only this time it was several times more rapid than just now!

The yin soul that had already receded reappeared, rushing towards the Divine Soldier Tomb, like a surging wave, and only a few breaths had already appeared in the field of vision of Li Chen and the others.

Cheng Zhi'an knew that she was in trouble, and said with a sad face: "I just want to see what kind of weapon this is." ”

Li Chen knew that the situation was critical, so he didn't care about scolding Cheng Zhi'an, but just told everyone to run away, and first pass through the Divine Soldier Tomb, and then say, it was too peaceful here, and there was no way to hide his figure.

Behind them, thousands of ghosts are mighty, although they have no sanity, but every big man who has penetrated the heavens and the earth in his lifetime, even if his strength does not exist in ten, all kinds of supernatural spells are extremely mysterious.

The hard ground under the feet of a few people suddenly turned into a swamp, and the vines were like poisonous snakes with fangs entangled towards several people, and two dark clouds flew above their heads, and the wind swept on the clouds, blocking the progress of several people, and there were overwhelming divine powers sweeping towards them behind them.

At the last moment, Li Chen turned around and waved the long drill in his palm, and pinched up a seal, and a layer of white mist was held up under everyone's feet, "You go first, I can only stop them for three breaths." ”

Xiao Qi immediately refused: "I will advance and retreat with His Highness." ”

Qiu Feng said: "I live and die with His Highness." ”

Cheng Zhian bit her lip and said; "Don't say anything, I caused the disaster, you go quickly, I'll stop them, but, in case, if I die, you remember to go back to the Cheng family, let our Cheng family collect the body for me, remember to hurry, I'm afraid my body will be left for too long"

Li Chen didn't give her a chance to continue to make her last words, she waved her sleeves, and the seal in her hand flashed, and she had already sent Qiu Feng and the others dozens of feet away.

His voice came from afar, "Since I dare to stay, I have a way to deal with it, you can just escape through the Divine Soldier Tomb, and if you have the opportunity to go out, wait for me on the Meteoric Ink Mountain." ”