"No, it's a empty coffin."

"Not even a piece of ground snake."

Although the eyeless ancient corpse looks terrifying.

But the thieves in Jieling eat the food of the dead, how can they be afraid?

Pull the corpse out with a rope.

Holding the probe claw and slicing back and forth at the bottom of the coffin.

I only looked for it a few times, but there was no movement on the hook.

Several people couldn't help but look at each other.

There was even a bold one who tightened the black towel on his face, took a deep breath, jumped into the coffin, and searched carefully in the coffin with a lamp, but still found nothing.

The guy couldn't help but get up and curse.

The earth serpent is a copper coin.

It belongs to the black words in the inverted bucket line.

The same goes for earth dragons and gophers, which refer to gold and silver, respectively.

"It shouldn't be, such a good coffin, how can there be no funeral goods?"

The onlookers were in disbelief.

It wasn't until they approached with the wind lantern and checked it in person that they gave up.

"It must have been filtered by that old thing of the king."

According to the shopkeeper, these three ancient coffins of different shapes and ages represent the first three generations of the king, and he ordered people to dig them out and move them from everywhere.

So to speak.

He's a peer.

The whole Tibetan mountain is the mausoleum, the gold and jade, the merman lantern, the cloud top hall, the dragon vein Xuangong, everywhere is full of the imperial mausoleum weather, the luxury is amazing.

He is a prince of a small and wild country, even if he eats the fat and drinks the blood of the people, it is unlikely that he can afford to build such a big tomb.

Maybe, under the guise of becoming an immortal, they are fighting everywhere.

It's the same as Cao Apu.

Hair mound touching gold, looking for dragons and stealing bones.

"Definitely ......"

"Is this considered to be the head of the old ancestor?"

"What do you think, you kid, don't say anything about it from a distance of 108,000 miles, don't you recognize Yi as your father?"

This scene caused a lot of controversy.

It must be false to say that it is not disappointed.

After all, it took so much effort to pry the sarcophagus open.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

"Is the king really one of my generation?"

Glancing at the coffin, the old foreigner was obviously a little surprised.

They open the coffin on weekdays and look for pearls.

Whether it is the owner of the tomb or the burial tomb, there are several things that accompany the burial.

What's more, it is still such a great mausoleum as the King Xuan Palace.

"The shadow bones of the demon coffin, scapegoat the sin."

In this regard, Partridge Whistle was not too surprised, but expected.

After all, these three demon coffins are dedicated to the king's three lives, and they are used to bear all their sins, so how can they be buried with the Ming vessel?

"Shadow Bone Scapegoat?"

Hearing these words, the old foreigner couldn't help frowning.

It was the first time he had heard that.

However, when I wanted to ask, I looked up and found that the senior brother and Chen Jiangtou had already walked towards the coffin not far away.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to put away his thoughts.

"Spiritual ......"

greeted my sister.

It's just that he doesn't know what's going on, from the beginning of the fight, he found that the spirit didn't seem to be quite right, and at this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the bronze coffin in a daze.

"Are you alright?"

After all, it is the Netherworld Palace, and the strange witchcraft seen along the way is endless.

The old foreigner was worried that she was suffering from evil obstacles, his brows furrowed, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's fine."

Spirit shook his head.

She just felt strange, just now, under the mezzanine of the stone bricks smashed by the bronze coffin, there seemed to be a faint blue strange light flashing.

But when I looked at it again, it disappeared again.

For a while, even she was a little skeptical that it was a hallucination.

After all, because of the symbol of the dust bead in the immortal diagram of the Huixian Palace, she has been immersed in it, her heart is like numbness, and it seems reasonable to have an illusion.

So at this moment, when the senior brother asked, Ling didn't know how to answer.

"Senior brother, I don't see that your face is not very good, why don't you rest first and eat something to replenish your spirit?"

But the old foreigners did not dare to underestimate it.

I looked at her seriously, and her face was pale and barely bloody.

"No, you don't."

Spirit shook his head.

"Senior brother, I'm really fine, I just thought of something."

First the senior brother, and now he is an old foreigner, and Sister Hong also secretly asked once during this period.

She didn't know that she was really easy to worry about others.

But...... That's the dust beads that the people have been looking for for thousands of years.

So even though she told herself over and over again, the more times like this, the more important it was to stay calm.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't.

As soon as you close your eyes, your mind is full of the pattern that looks like a whirlpool.

There are no absolute coincidences.

Perhaps, the phoenix gall they have dreamed of is right in front of them.

"But ......"

The old foreigner still wants to speak.

Spirit's eyes widened suddenly, and his gaze passed over him, and his gaze turned behind him, as if he had seen something incredible.

Seeing this, his attention was immediately attracted and he turned away suddenly.

Saw.

Senior Brother and Chen have already taken someone to open the coffin.

The coffin was like a charcoal-burned coffin, and the body was filled with black mist.

There seemed to be a faint shadow of blue-faced fangs, roaring in the mist, as if trying to break the shackles and escape from the seal.

That scene was all too real.

None of them seem to be unreal.

Several of the unloading thieves were so frightened that their faces were as white as gold paper, and they were obviously aware of the changes in the coffin.

"Ghost coffin?!"

The old foreigner frowned.

I didn't care about anything else at this time, but I just reminded Ling Shen, "Senior sister, protect yourself, don't follow." ”

Throw down a sentence.

He pulled out the mirror umbrella from behind him with his backhand and rushed over.

"Senior brother?"

Quickly appeared behind the partridge whistle, and the old foreigner didn't expect that such an amazing change had taken place here just after saying a word to Ling.

"Be careful, there's a high chance there's a ghost buried in this coffin."

Partridge Whistle was tense, didn't turn his head, and lowered his voice.

Is?!

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The tomb is prone to evil, so demon coffins and fierce coffins are common, such as the sarcophagus just now, which can be called demons.

But no matter what, the bones of the dead are buried in it,

This burial ghost, even he has never heard of.

You know, ghosts, formless, insubstantial, and unpredictable.

Could it be that the king really caught a ghost and sealed it in the coffin?

In an instant, he thought of countless possibilities.

Although there are many techniques for moving mountains, most of them are to restrain evil spirits or corpse stiffness.

Wait for that ghost, if they really break through the seal on the coffin, will they really be able to solve it at that time?

“…… Good! ”

I took a deep breath.

The old foreigner didn't dare to think about it at all, but vaguely agreed.

The hand holding the mirror umbrella was too hard, and the back of the hand was covered with green tendons.

"This ...... Ghosts? ”

"Always head up, do you still open the coffin?"

A few guys with probing claws looked at the black mist rolling up around the coffin, as well as the strange shadow, and only felt like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold.

He spoke with a bit of a trill.

"I've seen countless dead people, and I can still be scared like this by a ghost?"

Glancing at a few people.

Chen Yulou laughed.

As he spoke, he had already walked straight past the crowd and walked outside the coffin.

The 10,000-year-old wood, without seeing the light of day, is indeed the best strange thing to accommodate the yin.

Fingers lightly swiped over the dense wood grain, and ancient runes could be faintly perceived.

Looking at the traces, it should have been engraved later.

It is somewhat similar to the corpse talisman on the bronze coffin, which is nothing more than that used by the ghosts.

"Probe claws."

Chen Yulou stretched out his hand.

The guys next to him immediately looked at each other, their expressions full of hesitation.

"Shopkeeper, this ...... Wouldn't it be too dangerous? ”

This wooden coffin is shaped like lightning and firewood, and it is not small at first glance.

can be buried in this coffin, presumably not an idle person.

Coupled with the black fog shadow, it confirmed their speculation.

Now that they heard that the shopkeeper was going to open the coffin in person, how dare the group agree.

"I'm still the shopkeeper."

The old man of the Chen family gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and took the initiative to ask for help.

I just lost someone in front of the shopkeeper.

This time, no matter what, I have to pick up the face.

It's just that Chen Yulou shook his head, "There are so many coffins, this one...... But you can't open it. ”

When I talk about it.

The guy just felt a flash in front of his eyes.

The probing claws in his hand had already been taken away by him.

Piercing along the edge of the coffin, there was no movement, only a clicking sound was heard, and more than a dozen coffin nails that were deeply wedged into it were instantly stretched, and then fell to the ground with a ding-dong clang.

With it the whole burial chamber.

also fell into a deathly silence.

"Senior brother."

Partridge whistle did not dare to hesitate.

reminded the old foreigner,

The two of them each held the mirror umbrella tightly to guard their heads and tails, their bodies were like bows, and their eyes were fixed on the coffin.

Just wait for the moment when the lid of the coffin is lifted.

Shot at the same time.

The mirror umbrella is a magic weapon that moves mountains, which can break the evil and suppress evil, even if it is a ghost, it should be able to stop it for a while.

But......

It's completely different from the two of them being enemies.

Chen Yulou, who opened the coffin at this moment, still looked as calm as water.

Boom!

Finally.

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As he held the hand of the probe, the power exploded.

The last coffin nail was also pulled out.

"It's coming!"

The guys around him were not all moving, holding a grass shield to protect the surroundings from the airtight, and the grass shield was hung with Chenzhou talismans and the horizontal line of the ink fountain that bounced down.

The Jieling faction, because it was born recklessly, specializes in equipment.

In dealing with the evil things in the tomb, most of them rely on other people's means.

It is also the boundary of three Hunan and four waters.

Chenzhou rune sand can be found almost everywhere.

As for the ink bucket, it is derived from the method of touching the golden gate to deal with the corpse.

The only difference.

In the ink fountain is not ink, but melted dansha.

Cinnabar belongs to the yang, and it is the most restraining evil things.

At this time, I don't know who whispered, and in an instant, the expressions of the group instantly became solemn, and their eyes were full of murder, staring at every move outside their bodies.

The treasurer's daughter.

There must be no surprises.

Not only them, but also the Partridge Whistle brothers.

"Whew-"

Chen Yulou took a deep breath.

The Aoki spirit in the dantian was swirling endlessly, as if it had condensed into an invisible air shield outside the body.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

He has always been cautious, how could he underestimate a yin ghost?

Holding the wrist of the probe claw, the coffin lid that was seven or eight inches thick was lifted away by him and smashed heavily on the ground on the side.

The seal is gone.

Under the coffin, a pitch-black mist also rushed into the sky.

There was also a faint sound of ghost horns.

Compared with the red-clothed female ghost in the Shangzhen Hall before, the voice sounded even more terrifying, making people's scalps seem to explode inch by inch.

Without waiting for the ghostly mist to rush out of the coffin.

The partridge whistle stepped out, the mirror umbrella in his hand was opened, the mirror light under the umbrella was sprinkled like rain, and the old foreigner at the end of the coffin was not slow, and the mirror umbrella was launched.

In a flash.

On the coffin of the hole opened.

In the night, it seems that countless rays of light are intertwined into a large net.

"Town!"

The partridge whistled and shouted.

Press the mirror umbrella in your hand.

The criss-crossing network of light also went downward.

The ghostly mist fled desperately, seemingly unnoticed, and plunged headlong between the light webs.

I saw a bang, fires erupted, and a sharp scream came out, and the black mist was actually knocked back alive.

"It works!"

See this scene.

Partridge Whistle's eyes lit up.

Before that, he was actually quite apprehensive in his heart, after all, he had been walking the rivers and lakes for so long, and the mirror umbrella had dealt with mountain demons and evil spirits, but he had never blocked ghosts.

At this moment, the terrible sound is still lingering in my ears.

The two brothers did not dare to hesitate.

"Boom!"

A flick of the wrist.

The mirror umbrella was like a jade plate turning, shining under the light and fire in the sky.

It's just that the ghost thing seems to be also enraged, and with a loud shout, it once again lifts off the billowing black mist and rises into the sky.

One white and one black, two streamers collided.

The whole coffin actually felt like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the smoke and dust on the ground under the wooden coffin dispersed.

The partridge whistle was like a heavy blow, his face turned pale, and a sweetness surged up in his throat, if he hadn't forcibly pressed it, I was afraid that the mouthful of blood would have to spit out.

Clang!

The ghost was also knocked into the bottom of the coffin.

Like the sound of a brass bell, it looks particularly loud in the silent tomb.

But ghosts don't know pain.

As soon as it was knocked down, it condensed into a ball of evil qi again and rushed out in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother?"

I noticed that my brother was abnormal.

At the end of the coffin, the old foreigner's face was also difficult to look at.

I didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so I sighed and stepped on the coffin and jumped up.

On weekdays, he takes good care of the mirror umbrella, even if he is only contaminated with a little dust, his heart is wrenched, but at this moment, he only has the safety of his senior brother in his eyes, and he doesn't care about anything else at all.

The mirror umbrella in his hand, like a long knife, smashed down on the ghost.

Boom!

It's just that.

The old foreigner still far underestimated the horror of the wooden ghosts.

I can put it here.

And what corpse was a general person when he died?

Not to mention as a coffin of souls.

This ghost is even more ferocious.

There was a dull loud bang, and the keel of the mirror umbrella was almost bent into a big bow, and the strength passed into the palm of his hand, making him suddenly feel like he was being rolled over by the mountains.

This happened very quickly.

Almost between lightning and thunder.

Chen Yulou frowned, but the strength of the ghost in the coffin was a little beyond imagination.

But the 10,000-year-old manhole is priceless.

Even if it is just a piece of it, go back to the refining weapon, as a gourd, and then engrave the ghost suppression talisman, it will be equivalent to an invisible ghost suppression weapon at that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Yulou urged the Divine Practice, and in an instant, his figure seemed to be divided into two, appearing outside the Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner respectively.

Grab them by the shoulders and bring the two back.

The aura was first-class in the meridians of the two of them, and they briefly probed it.

Except for a slight disorder of qi and blood, the injury is not serious.

His hanging heart also fell.

Handed over the two to the buddy to take care of, and Chen Yulou held the dragon scale sword with his backhand, intending to do it himself.

It's just that......

Not a few steps yet.

He suddenly noticed something, and looked back into the distance.

"Phew-"

Outside the open door, a colorful streamer suddenly appeared.

The angry chicken was originally chasing the underwater yin qi on the Sanshi Bridge.

Suddenly I noticed that majestic ghostly aura, and it broke through the air without hesitation.

Sharp claws, standing on the edge of the coffin, raised their heads and cried.

The ghost thing in the coffin, like a lightning strike, was covered in a billowing black mist, but most of it was broken in an instant, leaving only a transparent thing, desperately drilling into the corner of the coffin.

It's just, such a good opportunity, how could the angry chicken miss it?

The fire was raging.

In the eyes of staring at the ghost, there was a rare look of longing.

The phoenix is extremely yang.

Ghosts are shady.

Even if it was just a trace of phoenix seed fire, it would be burned in an instant.

At this moment, feeling the majestic flame on the top of the coffin, the ghost thing had a feeling of being in a sea of fire, and the black mist quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Glanced at it disdainfully.

Without delay, the angry chicken threw himself into the coffin and swallowed the ghost in one gulp.

In a flash.

Its breath has risen again.

For the angry chicken, this ghost thing is comparable to the previous hundred and ten yin qi.

His eyes were on fire, and his cry was full of joy.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but admire.

I thought a fight was inevitable.

Aoki Gong is a method of cultivating immortals, and aura can also overcome ghosts, but all things are born and restrained, and this kind of bloodline restraint is even more amazing.

Release the hand pressed against the hilt of the sword.

Chen Yulou greeted it.

The Angry Chicken immediately spread its wings and landed on his shoulder.

As a contract spirit beast, he could clearly feel the changes on the body of the angry chicken, and his aura had obviously increased more than a cut compared to before.

This kind of innate spirit thing.

It's so easy to elevate the realm.

Hunting monsters and devouring flesh and blood demon pills can be better than a year and a half of meditation.

However, its method is only suitable for angry chickens.

If that's the case.

That's the way of the devil through and through.

Not to mention the diligent cultivation, flying into an immortal, being able to stay awake, not being invaded by demons, and finally being scattered under the three calamities and nine tribulations is considered hard enough.

Angry Chicken's gaze swept around.

After devouring the ghost, it seemed that he was a little excited, and wanted to leave to prey on the yin qi under the bridge.

But.

This time, Chen Yulou kept it.

Since devouring ghosts can increase your strength.

What about the bottom layer, the stone spirit in the coffin of the king's shadow bone?

Demons, ghosts, spirits, spirits.

Glamorous Spirit.

From this point of view, it seems that there are no taboos.

I saw a lot of things on this trip, except for the spirit in the bones of the mandrill that was of great use to Yuan Hong, and the rest of the things could help him practice.

At this moment, the surrounding people were still immersed in a huge shock, and they didn't expect that the angry chicken would suddenly appear and swallow the ghost in one bite.

"Give me the light."

Chen Yulou did not delay any longer.

He just stretched out his hand to the group.

"Yes, shopkeeper."

The few people who reacted withdrew their grass shields one after another and approached with wind lanterns.

Following the direction of his finger, the light shone under the coffin.

The fight just now.

In the crash of the landslide, the ground was broken in several places, and a series of black and damaged wooden fangs were exposed.

"There's a coffin down there, too?"

Look at the piles of wood, dense rows of wood.

A few guys who came up couldn't help but exclaim.

Right now, the sound of digging through the tomb in the next door is still coming.

I didn't expect that there was an inscription at their feet.

Merely.

It's different from the well-preserved coffin.

The yellow cypress trees under him are not corroded by moisture.

A few men took hooks and ropes through them, and with a strong pull, a half-foot square wooden hole appeared in front of everyone.

The wind lantern hangs down and shines underneath.

A transparent blue coffin instantly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Not a delusion......"

(End of chapter)

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