The corners of his mouth showed a sneer, as if he was not too satisfied with what was happening in front of him. Slender fingers glide over the black hair fishing in front of the cheeks, as if waiting for a perfect moment. And everything in front of her was just the beginning of her initial plan, and the perfect time to wait for her would soon come.

The bright red bloody clothes match the night, and it is difficult to be noticed. And all she had to do now was wait and wait for the final result.

Rain, at this point, no one cares, because the rain is not the ultimate focus. But because of the rain, the fire on the ground was quickly extinguished.

No one expected that the rain would fall so heavily at this time.

"When~!" Under the lightning and thunder, the hanging copper bell was also beaten by the dripping rain.

Strangely, however, the rain soon stopped. In the forest, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, everything returned to tranquility. Even the brass bell, which was supposed to be ringing, stopped at this point.

Everyone wondered how such a strange thing could happen, it was indeed unusual. The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that people dare not risk themselves. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream, a terrible nightmare.

Feeling, it's a feeling. Each of them comes from the same feeling. It's a pair of eyes, and all their actions are contained in these eyes. None of them dared to move a single bit. Flaws are likely to attract opponents to take advantage of the situation and eventually become a fatal focus.

And these terrible eyes did not come from the coffin, but in a place that was difficult to detect, that is, above the heads of the people, behind the shade of the trees.

For this reason, Zhao Yueheng only smiled lightly and said, "Come out!" I know you're up there. You are also human, so why hide like a mouse? Can't you just be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life? ”

"Whew~!" A black shadow slid down from the top of everyone's heads at a high speed.

The white light leaked, mixed with the cold wind, stabbing towards the black shadow. It's not fast, but it's still okay to resist this black shadow for a while.

It's an unexpected, it's nothing, it's just a black cloak. But just now, everyone knew that there was someone behind the shade of the tree, but in this moment, where did this person go, it was not a person just now, but clothes. Everyone was puzzled by this, and looked left and right, but except for the black coffin, there was nothing unusual to attract attention.

Looking at the black cloak thrown on the ground, Zhao Yueheng kept his eyes firmly on the black coffin in front of him.

What happened next, no one knew what would happen. The other party has been hiding in the shadows, and it is even more difficult to leave, and only by finding the opponent can you make a decision.

"Altar Master!"

"Altar Master!"

……

I only heard the screams around me, are you calling yourself? Zhao Yueheng looked at everything in front of him.

"Bang~!" The surrounding fire is still burning strongly, especially the black coffin with four copper bells hanging from it.

What the hell was going on just now, wasn't the fire being extinguished by the rain already being doused by the rain? How... Why is the fire still ...... Oh! It dawned on him that everything had changed there just now because he saw the black coffin. This black coffin is definitely not an ordinary thing, especially the four hanging copper bells.

"Altar Master, what did you do just now?" The crowd asked.

But seeing that Lu Wan'er seemed to see the clue, she glanced at the black coffin, and asked Zhao Yueheng, "Is it the problem with the black coffin?" ”

Zhao Yueheng glanced at everyone, nodded, and said to Lu Wan'er: "Quick!" Get out of here! Take our carriage with you, the farther away the better! ”

"Altar Master, what happened? Why..."Everyone was unknown, and they wanted to know why Zhao Yueheng was so panicked.

"I'll go, yes. But tell me why you are so afraid of them. You are the master of the Qingfeng Altar of the Mingyue Sect, and you are also the first chivalrous man who has been praised by others, before, you have never been so afraid of others, why are you ...... today" Lu Wan'er looked at Zhao Yueheng in disbelief, hoping that he would be able to return to the beginning for a while.

"It's not because of them that I'm afraid. I'm just because of you, and our box. I fell for the illusion just now, and if it weren't for you, I don't know what the consequences would be? I just hope you can live for me a little longer, and I don't want to have any regrets, it's as simple as that. Zhao Yueheng said sincerely.

Lu Wan'er didn't say anything, but with tears in her eyes, she looked at Zhao Zhengxiang in her arms, looking reluctant.

"Bang~!"

It didn't seem quite right, and instead of being burned by the fire, the coffin remained intact. At the same time, the copper bell was also shaking, and as time went by, the copper bell shook more and more.

"Altar Master, look!" A person pointed to the sky and said to Zhao Yueheng.

No one knew what these things were, and there was not just one, but many, many, many, so many that they could not believe it, and the chirping and hissing stopped behind the shade of the trees above their heads.

Like a piece of sky, the branches of the trees that pressed the whole sky began to rattle.

"What kind of monster is this?" Everyone panicked and forgot to abscond. However, the reality will not give any of them a chance after all, just like the current sky, it will not light up for a while.

Life and death cannot be against the sky, and the world cannot be against fate. Fate is so humble, reality is so cruel. Who knows what kind of trouble awaits them next? What they do can only take one step, and it can be counted as one step.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Yueheng had the heart to die several times, but every time he saw the baby Zhao Zhengxiang in Lu Wan'er's arms, Zhao Yueheng felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. There is not much time left for them, Tan Yang may appear at any time, and nothing is more serious than everything in front of them.

The fire was not extinguished, nor was it extinguished by the rain like in Zhao Yueheng's illusion. However, behind this shade lies another layer of murderous intent lurking.

"When~!"

……

The brass bells hanging from the four corners of the coffin lid were illuminated by the remnants of the spark, adding a chill to the dark night sky. The distant melody seemed to warn people that danger was coming.

If you think about it carefully, since the appearance of this black coffin, there have been constant dangers. The black coffin in front of him was indeed unusual, especially the four copper bells, which seemed to summon the spirit of a monster.

Zhao Yueheng didn't want anything like this to happen again, he had to stop all this.

"Protect Madame, I'll come when I go." Zhao Yueheng glanced at Lu Wan'er very preciously, and then turned around and walked towards the black coffin.

Everyone paid attention to everything around them, and at the same time, they also focused on Zhao Yueheng's body.

As Zhao Yueheng's steps approached, the burning fire began to pull out a long roar, which was all caused by the wind. The brisk steps turned sharply and accelerated, like a tiger and a leopard, and like a raging wind and a sea, a flying jump, and a white light shot straight into the black coffin.

For some reason, this black coffin avoided this edge and retreated aside.

This white light, like a sharp arrow, went straight to the ground.

"Choking~!" Only a layer of leaves on the ground is struck like a tide. Under the night sky where the wind is not exhausted, only the sword body that only exists on the ground is under the residual light, swaying from side to side, swaying endlessly.

"Wow~!"

……

The monster that stayed above the leaves slammed through the shade of the trees, rolling up a wind-like wave and sweeping down.

"Tsk~!"

……

It was a swarm of red bats, and it looked a little dark in the dark night. They hung on the branches of the trees around them, chirping and hissing. Of course, the coffin in front of Zhao Yueheng was no exception.

"Squeak~!" He grinned, and there was still a trace of blood on his sharp teeth. Even, under the light of the fire, there was a slight amount of viscous liquid flowing from the white teeth, which was by no means caused by the presence of fire. The wind blew, and a pungent smell suddenly entered Zhao Yueheng's nostrils, and he was almost choked by this unpleasant smell for a while. The blood-red and tiny eyes were so terrifying, like a vampire, but they posed a threat to Zhao Yueheng.

Looking at the sword that was close at hand in front of him, Zhao Yueheng didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only raise his right hand slightly to take it. This terrible devil will come at him at any time, not to mention that these demons are so close in front of him.

Wind chimes seem to be the only thing that beckons the coming of death. And this group of vampires is a part of the Grim Reaper. The deterrent power created by this blood that permeates the air is enough to conquer everyone's heart and even make everyone stop breathing.

"It seems that the altar master is in danger!"

"I'm going to save the altar master!" The man drew his sword and leaped from his horse.

"Don't move!" Zhao Yueheng hoped to save a life, but no one could have imagined that these vampires would not leave them room to think at all, and Zhao Yueheng felt that it was too late.

"Whoosh~!"

……

All the bats jumped in front of Zhao Yueheng's eyes like whirling arrows. Like a colorful mist, it surrounded it, and the screams continued one after another, and the blood mist in the sky suddenly rose, and the broken flesh was thrown all over the ground. Even Zhao Yueheng's meteor sword was splashed with bright red blood-colored pearls.

He didn't want to say anything, he just trembled his lips and shifted his gaze to the black coffin in front of him, he just wanted to end the massacre in front of him as soon as possible.

"Choking~!" He pulled out the meteor sword that was inserted into the ground as quickly as possible, the meridians in his hand suddenly exploded, and a stream of heat flowed out from the dantian, flowing through his limbs and hundreds of remains, converging in the palm of his hand, and a stream of air suddenly seeped out from the tips of his fingers, flowing into the meteor sword. I felt the sword swing forward.

"Wow~!" The sound is crisp and distant, loud and loud. Like rubbing against the clouds and cranes, and like kicking the rapids, it suddenly rowed towards the black coffin in front of him.

"Bang~Bang~!"

Created by the sword qi, this black coffin suddenly rolled to the ground, and the coffin lid was also raised in front of Zhao Yueheng's eyes.

This group of devils sensed something, and screamed hoarsely towards Zhao Yueheng.

Zhao Yueheng stepped on the lid of the coffin with one foot, picked up the meteor sword and slashed to both sides.

"Ding~! Bite~! ”

The four copper bells were finally chopped to the ground by Zhao Yueheng.

The terrible devil was facing him at this time, but in an instant, it turned into a cloud of soot and scattered on the ground, and the rest did not turn into ashes, and then it flew away in all directions, and soon there was silence all around.

Maybe it's because of the night, but it's dark inside the coffin, and I don't know what kind of mystery is hidden inside.

Zhao Yueheng retreated the foot that stepped on the lid of the coffin, and just slowly stepped back.

The danger still exists, and the danger that exists may be the black coffin in front of you. He didn't know, what would happen next? He didn't dare to take it lightly.

Reality proves everything, and what he expected in front of him is indeed not an ordinary black coffin. He could clearly feel that this was not the cause of the wind, because there was no wind at all. But the strange thing is that the lid of the coffin is shaking from side to side.

"Bang~!" The lid of the coffin shook for a moment, then it suddenly closed the coffin and stood in front of him again.

"Let's go!"

"Altar Master!"

……

Lu Wan'er and the others all had a premonition of danger, and they didn't want to leave Zhao Yueheng.