"Senior brother, what kind of material is this coffin made of? It looks like gold and not gold, wood and not wood, and it is so hard that even your seven-star sword can't cut a trace. ”

"Senior sister, be quiet, it's not good to wake up the corpse inside, this purple gold coffin is made of special material, it is made of ancient purple bamboo wood, and my seven-star sword naturally can't cut out traces. ”

"Why did you wake up when it's a corpse?" the girl's voice trembled slightly.

"Don't ask so much, this coffin has a door, the master gave me the spiritual treasure jade can open this door, open this coffin, although this time the master did not say what kind of monsters this time came to this Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave to crusade, but I also know one or two, this time the master They are mainly here to destroy the corpse king generals! If I guess correctly, this coffin that can be admired by all ghosts in this Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave, among them must be the corpse king and generals!"

"Ahh

The woman exclaimed.

"It's that general?!Senior brother, let's stop opening this coffin, let's leave quickly?"

"No!" the man's tone was unusually firm.

"The master has always felt that I have not been stormy, embarrassed to use, has been unwilling to let go of the senior sister you to marry me, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the general is an important moment of evolution, if I take advantage of his sleep, he will be killed, the master will definitely look at me differently, you will marry me. Ah, I've found a door. ”

The man's tone was happy, booming, the heavy coffin lid opened diagonally, and without waiting for the girl to stop or refute anything, the young man took the lead in jumping into the purple gold coffin as soon as he lifted his robe, leaving the girl alone hanging on the semi-central coffin of this Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave.

The yin wind gusted, like a ghost crying, the girl looked like she was about to cry, looking at the bottomless abyss under her, she was worried about the safety of her senior brother, gritted her teeth, and jumped into the coffin.

As soon as his feet were implemented, he touched a cold and hard body, and a garlic mixture under his feet screamed, and he fell straight down.

The forehead knocked on a cold forehead, the girl suddenly reacted, and felt that she was lying on something, the first time she went down the mountain to punish the demon, where did she come into contact with this kind of thing, and suddenly cried and said: "Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother!"

The sword buzzed immediately, and the seven-star sword glowed with a faint afterglow, and the girl looked at the sword light in panic as if grasping a life-saving straw.

This coffin was very large, even if there was more than enough space for three people, she saw her senior brother standing with his sword in his hand, not close to her, but his face was very ugly, not the kind of ugly thing that saw a frightened thing, but the ugly of disappointment.

The girl was sad in her heart, she was worried that her senior brother would be reckless and provoke some evil spirits that should not be provoked, so she did not hesitate to jump into this obscure coffin together.

The senior brother ignored her, and let her fall on a cold corpse, not even meaning to come over to help her, but his eyes were hot and eagerly scanning the environment in the coffin.

The man said with a disappointed face: "It's just an ordinary corpse, the aura is so faint that it is about to disperse, this person is probably not more than sixteen years old before his death, he is not a general." ”

Hearing this, the girl was even more disappointed in her heart, it was very conspicuous, compared to the bright future of the senior brother, the safety of the same family was insignificant.

Fortunately, the girl is not an ordinary person, she has practiced for more than ten years, not to mention the wind and waves, she has also heard a lot of ghosts, and she has been lying on this corpse for a long time without a trace of movement, presumably just an ordinary corpse.

After his mind settled slightly, he couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.

The senior brother said that the person in this coffin was only sixteen years old, why did he die at such a young age, and after his death, the coffin still appeared in the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave that was not close to the living.

With a faint afterglow, she carefully looked at the corpse under her, and at this glance, the last trace of horror in her heart also dissipated.

Because the person lying under her was only a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a very good-looking boy.

There is a delicate little sword inserted in his heart, which is inserted very deeply, and there is not an inch of the sword body, which shows how ruthless the person who killed him is. It was apparently the fatal wound of the teenager's death.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, his skin was pale and there was no blood, he was very charming, his appearance was delicate and handsome, and there was a hint of warmth between his eyebrows.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was too pale, he would have fallen asleep like an ordinary teenager.

Looking at the dead face of this young man, for some reason, she saw an indelible trace of sadness in his quiet sleeping face.

Brian had a long dream.

Dreams are far away, and even in the depths of dreams, you can't remember what kind of past you're experiencing.

He is like a flat boat in the raging sea, lonely and rippling, ready to be swept up in a dangerous tsunami, swallowed and disappeared.

He guarded his debilitating sanity and did not allow himself to sink.

Gradually, a clear picture appeared in his mind, the vision was blurry and unclear, and a blurry figure shook in front of him, like a cannibalistic demon, with teeth and claws.

He has no way to retreat, because behind him is an abyss.

A delicate little sword, pierced into his heart with incomparable precision, the suffocating pain came, and his hands and feet were cold, which was a phenomenon brought about by the passage of blood.

Then, he died.

He couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't move because he was a corpse.

He was housed in a lavish purple and gold coffin.

The dead are gone, and the dead are like lights out.

His soul, after death, should have returned to the earth and fallen into reincarnation.

But the coffin specially purchased for him has become his eternal shackles.

His poor and weak soul was eternally imprisoned in this square inch.

He can't get rest, he can't get reincarnation, he can only keep doing useless struggles, falling into the eternal loneliness of a terrifying, one-man place.

In the midst of the confusion, an ancient and majestic voice sounded in his ears, which seemed to be indescribable with all the words in the world, full of unknown magic, and gathered his soul that was about to be scattered in this heaven and earth again.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the voice often accompanies him, fills his ears, and speaks in a language he does not understand.

Until this day, he still couldn't lift his eyelids, and his body was still stiff, but a light female voice came from his ears.

"This young man is very good-looking, naturally he is not the corpse king general in your mouth, senior brother, but he doesn't look like a bad person, why did he die here?"

The man saw his junior sister lying on top of the young man's body, and the young man was also more handsome than himself, and he was inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

The man said coldly: "Knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, since he can be worshiped by ten thousand ghosts again, it is naturally not a good thing, senior sister, you get out of the way, and watch me destroy the demons and destroy his body." ”

A chill suddenly rose in the woman's heart, as if she had seen her senior brother clearly for the first time.

The senior brother on weekdays is humble and polite, treats people peacefully, and admittedly looks like a humble gentleman, and is quite respected and loved by the junior brothers and sisters in the sect.

It's just that there is no master and outsider here today, so he has changed his appearance.

She got up from the boy's corpse and patted the dust off it.

Unexpectedly, there was a crisp sound of the bell, and a jasper wrench fell from her arms and landed in the coffin, making a crisp sound.

The man's eyes lit up, and his eyes followed the falling trajectory of the jasper wrench, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

"Blue water is born of jade! Space Realm Treasure! It's actually Space Realm Treasure!"

The greedy look on the man's face could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried to hide it.

The woman looked down at the verdant wrench, crouched down and picked it up.

She was also born in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, so how could she not know about this spatial realm treasure?

And on her body, it is naturally impossible for this thing to appear, presumably when she fell on the corpse of this young man, Yu Li shook this wrench into the placket of her clothes.

Bishui Shengyu is a treasure of space, different from the Qiankun bag that can store dead things, Bishui Shengyu can rely on the living creatures of spirit beasts, and only the immortal and decent families are worthy of owning.

Even if they were from the top and bottom of the Sect, they couldn't find such a piece, so it was no wonder that the senior brother was so excited.

She raised the jasper wrench in her hand, and said indignantly: "This jade is a thing that only the orthodox immortal cultivation sect can have, since this thing is the burial object of this young man, then this young man is from a decent background, we must not destroy people's bodies for no reason!"

Only an orthodox family would be willing to spend such a large amount of money to bury it with such luxury.

The cold nature of the people of the Demon Dao is probably already taking these things for themselves, where can they survive to this day.

But where can the man still listen to this, there is no need for her to say, he is naturally very aware of this, but these are not important to him at all.

The important thing is that since it is a funeral object, there is definitely more than that.

He ignored his sister's questioning, and hurriedly used the faint sword light in his hand to illuminate the surroundings of the coffin.

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, brighter than the sword light in his hand.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and he gritted the root of his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in excitement.

His eyes flashed like a demon, and his face showed a look of excitement at the nerve endings.

He muttered in his mouth: "Chengying Sword, Luminous Cup, Mountain and River Fan, Demon Town Tower, And This! What is this?! Oh my God, and the glass umbrella! There are so many strange treasures! If this is owned by me alone, why worry about the road!"

The woman's expression was gloomy and she lowered her arms, and her heart was as disappointed as if she had poured cold water.

The man bowed his waist, his face full of excitement picking up the treasures on the ground, where did he still want to do those dangerous things to destroy the demons.

The left hand did not forget to remove his beloved sister, who was quite in the way for him.

Pick it up, pick it up...... The excitement in his eyes suddenly turned to ferocity, and he remembered that he was not the only one here.