His spiritual power could not pass through the surface of this coffin either.

If he guessed correctly, these six halls should be the legendary Luo Yu Six Days, which is the residence of ghosts and gods stationed in the six palaces, but why is there a coffin in this residence of ghosts and gods?

And what Lin Qiye can be sure of is that this coffin is definitely not for the gods, because judging from the pictures on the surface of this coffin, it is full of the breath of ancient picture scrolls, but Lin Qiye is not good at history and art, and he can't deduce the specific dynasty from the pictures above for a while.

What's more, the size of this coffin is too different from the size of the ghost god, how could a ghost god who can sit on a throne more than thirty meters high be stuffed into such a small coffin after death?

Lin Qiye squatted down and carefully observed the pictures on the surface of the coffin.

The first picture appears to show a figure dressed in blue, standing on top of an altar with various offerings, fruits, beasts and even gold, and a large number of figures kneeling in the open space in front of the altar, as if to worship his presence.

In the second picture, the protagonist is still the figure in blue, only this time he is standing in front of a burning palace, surrounded by ruins, his body is covered in blood, and many cyan soldiers stand in front of him, fighting strange creatures as dense as a tide.

In the third picture, in front of another palace, stands a man in an imperial robe, with a black and red coffin in front of him, and the figure in blue stepped into the coffin with one foot, as if about to lie down.

In the fourth picture, the blue-clothed figure has disappeared, replaced by a large number of black-armored soldiers, at the front of the array, carrying a black-and-red coffin, moving towards a half-open bronze door.

This is the end of the picture, Lin Qiye frowned slightly, slowly stood up from the side of the coffin, and fell into deep thought.

From these four pictures, not much information can be obtained, and this story is full of mysteries in Lin Qiye's opinion, who is the figure in blue? Why are so many people worshipping him? And what are those strange creatures that surround the palace?

However, from the last two pictures, it is not difficult to see that the figure in blue at the end was lying in a coffin, and then was sent by the army behind the bronze gate, and after the bronze gate...... Naturally, it is the capital of Xudu.

Why did they send this coffin to the Xudu? Still stored in a heavenly palace?

Lin Qiye shook his head, put away these complicated thoughts, looked away from the coffin, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

No matter how mysterious the story of this coffin is, it is already hundreds or even thousands of years ago, he has no interest in playing a puzzle game here, since it is determined that Baili Fat Fat is not here, he should change the palace and continue to search.

But just as he turned around, a soft sound suddenly echoed through the empty hall.

Knock ——!

Lin Qiye stopped suddenly.

Every inch of his muscles tensed instantly, and his spiritual power extended to the extreme, sweeping every corner of the hall.

There is nothing strange about it.

All the armor, all the items, were well placed in their original positions, and his spiritual power had not been recovered, and at that moment just now, there was absolutely nothing else in this hall.

Ghosts again?

Lin Qiye stood tense in the dark for a long time, and when he saw that nothing unusual happened, he walked slowly towards the door of the hall again......

Knock ——!

The second sound was heard again!

This time, Lin Qiye heard it clearly, he quickly turned around, his eyes locked on the black and red coffin lying quietly on the stone platform, and one hand held the handle of the straight knife behind his back, ready to pull it out at any time!

He stared at the coffin, fine beads of sweat oozing from his back, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The voice came from the coffin.

A mouthful of coffins in the ghost city of Xudu has been sealed for an unknown number of years.

How is this possible?

It's just that there is a ghost lying in the coffin, and it should be scattered for such a long time, right?

Lin Qiye stared at the black-red coffin, raised his steps slightly, and took a step back in the direction of the temple gate......

Knock ——!

Sure enough, the third sound came out again!

Not only that, after this sound came out, the bronze armor around Lin Qiye trembled at the same time, as if they were about to come back to life, and deflected a little in the direction of Lin Qiye strangely.

Lin Qiye retracted that foot, and after a moment of silence, he slowly took a step in the direction of the coffin.

This time, not the slightest sound was heard.

It only makes a sound when it's far away, but not when it's close to it?

Lin Qiye figured out the rhythm of this voice, and the doubts in his heart became even stronger, could it be that the things in this coffin didn't want him to leave?

Lin Qiye stood between the many armors like this, and fell into a stalemate for a while, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.

Pull out your legs and run to the temple gate?

What if the voice in the coffin appears multiple times in a row, and the surrounding bronze armor changes?

After the lesson of the paper man Yin soldier, Lin Qiye knew that the strange forces such as the armor and the Yin soldier in this capital belonged to the category of miracles, and they were not at all what his current realm could deal with, if these strange bronze armor were revived, he would most likely fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

But if you don't run, will you just keep spending it here?

Lin Qiye struggled in place for a long time, and a whim occurred in his heart.

Qiang ——!!

With one hand, he pulled out a straight knife from his back and slowly pulled it out of its sheath......

Since people can't walk over, I can use the reverse summoning magic array of the straight knife to teleport out directly, right?

But at the moment when Lin Qiye pulled the blade out of the sheath, the long knives behind those bronze armors also made a soft sound, and they unexpectedly stretched out automatically, as if an invisible hand held the handle of the knife and pulled them out.

Three hundred long knives were unsheathed at the same time!

Lin Qiye's hand halfway through the knife suddenly paused, and after hesitating for a moment, he silently inserted the knife behind his back back into the sheath.

Qiang ——!

Three hundred long knives, also into the sheath.

In the dark hall, three hundred armors were quietly displayed there, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qiye: ......

In this hall, it is not possible to draw a sword?

Lin Qiye looked at these armors with a little headache, and after thinking about them for a while, he simply gritted his teeth and strode directly towards the black and red coffin in the center!

Nothing unusual happened, Lin Qiye walked to the side of the coffin so smoothly and stopped.

"Don't let me go, don't let me draw my knife, what do you want?" Lin Qiye frowned, looked at the coffin in front of him and muttered to himself.

The coffin lay quietly in front of him, very quiet.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath and slowly put his hands on the edge of the coffin board, and at the same time, his eyes were dyed with a layer of brilliant gold!

He couldn't spend it here anymore, no matter what was in this coffin, he would never be able to leave this hall without getting rid of it.

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world!"

Lin Qiye's hands suddenly became stronger!!

With a dull loud bang, the black-red coffin board was slowly lifted by Lin Qiye......