Chapter 3: The Coffin of the Sea of Blood
"Bang ......"
Suddenly, a wave of qi suddenly exploded beside him, Ye Qing was startled, followed the prestige, and saw Lin Hu, who was still beside him just now, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the entrance of the village, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the entrance of the village.
"So fast!" Ye Qing swallowed his saliva, this speed, this might, if this is the strength of a martial artist, then if you want to deal with Chen Zheng, there is a long way to go.
"What's going on?" Lin Hu, who came to the entrance of the village, asked loudly.
"Team...... Captain, Rear ...... ...... back," one stammered with a frightened expression.
Lin Hu didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he stepped out and appeared on the wall of the village, looking at the sky in the distance with a solemn expression.
The sky that was still blue just now, I don't know when, was covered with a layer of blood red, like the remnant sun of the evening, but it was far heavier and redder than the red glow, like blood.
"It's not good, everyone go back to the house, hurry up!" Lin Hu suddenly roared, and this roar seemed to anger the blood red in the air, the blood red surged, more and more heavy and vivid, like a sea of blood, rushing towards Junshan Village.
The sea of blood was surging, and the sky was instantly stained blood-red, and a powerful, terrifying, and suffocating aura swept across the void, followed by bursts of heavy blood.
The smell of blood permeated the air, and some of the villagers who had no time to hide back into their houses gradually turned blood-red, their skin oozed red blood, and their expressions gradually became dull and numb.
"Go back, hurry back to the house. Seeing this, Lin Hu yelled anxiously, but he seemed a little powerless.
"What the hell is this?" Ye Qing was startled, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran towards the nearest room, but as soon as he ran a few steps, a strong smell of blood rushed straight to his nose, his head instantly became dizzy and chaotic, and wisps of blood involuntarily oozed from the pores of his arms and face.
But at this moment, a faint light flowed out of the treacherous meridian in his arms, and the blood that had just oozing out of the pores seemed to be being pulled away, all of which were absorbed by the treacherous scripture, and after absorbing Ye Qing's blood, a faint light flowed out of the treacherous scripture, tightly wrapping him up, and Ye Qing gradually came to his senses.
"Whew, it's dangerous!" After waking up, Ye Qing touched the treacherous scripture on his chest, and found that he was no longer affected by the smell of blood, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Subsequently, in order to avoid attracting attention, Ye Qing found a haystack and plunged into it, and then revealed a pair of eyes, staring closely at the situation outside.
In the air, the sea of blood became more and more grand and terrifying, enveloping the entire Junshan Village, and everything was stained blood-red, as if it was about to annihilate Junshan Village.
"Whoosh ......"
In the soft sound, the two figures landed beside Lin Hu one after the other, like a gust of wind, looking at the sea of blood above their heads with solemn eyes.
The two, a man and a woman, the man was about thirty years old, tall and handsome, but a pair of triangular eyes, which made him look a little cold, like a poisonous snake.
The woman was in her fifties, with gray hair, loose skin, and a slumped back, looking like an old woman next door, kind and kind.
These two people are the other two of the three major martial artists in Junshan Village, the man is Chen Zheng, and the woman's name is Xia Ling, but the people in the village generally call her Granny Xia.
"What is this?" Chen Zheng frowned as he felt the terrifying pressure in the air.
Lin Hu shook his head: "I don't know what weirdness it is. ”
Granny Xia leaned on crutches, coughed lightly twice, and a trace of light flashed in her cloudy eyes, sharp as a sword: "No matter what weirdness it is, it's not something you and I can deal with, please survey the sky!"
"Good. Lin Hu and Chen Zheng did not object, because what Granny Xia said was the truth, and the three of them combined were not opponents of the sea of blood.
"Knock"
However, at this moment, a strange and dull sound suddenly sounded in the sea of blood, as if someone had struck a stone, and then, the sea of blood surged, and a blue-black sarcophagus appeared in the sea of blood.
The sarcophagus is blue-black, and it is carved with intricate and mysterious patterns, revealing a simple and desolate atmosphere, as if it has gone through thousands of years.
"Is that sarcophagus?!" Seeing the sarcophagus, Lin Hu's face turned pale and he was shocked.
"Isn't it still moving, how can it be here?" Chen Zheng also turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.
"Knock"
Suddenly, the coffin lid of the sarcophagus jumped violently, and then, a creaking sound, and the coffin lid of the sarcophagus slowly slid to the right.
"Is there really someone in the coffin?"
Everyone present had such a thought in their hearts.
As the lid of the coffin slowly slid open, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, mixed with a trace of fishy smell, and wisps of blood also oozed from the skin of Lin Hu, Chen Zheng, and Granny Xia.
An aura of terror that permeates the void!
"We can't let it out, or we'll all die!" Granny Xia said loudly, holding a cane, and suddenly fell, and the hard wall was directly smashed into a big hole.
Lin Hu and Chen Zheng also didn't dare to slack off, and their hands formed a strange handprint, three rays of faint light, and at the same time shot into the bronze ancient mirror hanging at the entrance of the village.
"Scope of Surveys, Please"
"Buzz ......"
On the bronze ancient mirror, which was originally extremely ordinary, the runes of flowers, birds, fish and insects seemed to come to life, constantly swimming, and the ancient mirror suddenly became as bright as the sun, and the extremely dazzling light rose to the sky.
"Sneer......"
The light shone, and most of the sea of blood was directly evaporated, and as the light spread, the entire sea of blood continued to shrink.
"Crunch"
The light of the ancient mirror seemed to stimulate the strangeness in the sarcophagus, and the lid of the coffin, which had been slowly sliding, directly slid most of it open.
Immediately after, a palm as white as jade stretched out the coffin and pressed it gently.
A majestic and terrifying force overwhelmed down, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed.
Everyone felt suffocated in their chests, and they couldn't give birth to any courage to resist.
At this time, the light on the ancient mirror became more and more dazzling, just like Haoyang, exuding a scorching high temperature, condensing into a pillar of light that reached the sky, and slammed into the falling palm.
"Boom ......"
An extremely terrifying wave of qi exploded in the air, but it was silent, Ye Qing only felt as if his chest had been run over by a boulder, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
And Granny Xia, Lin Hu and Chen Zheng on the wall also spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces were as white as paper, and they hurriedly retreated.
After a long time, the wind and waves that filled the entire sky slowly disappeared, and the sea of blood and sarcophagus in the air seemed to have been hit hard, a little thin, wrapped in the sarcophagus, and quickly disappeared.
"Whew...... Finally gone!" Lin Hu and Chen Zheng exhaled heavily, a burst of rejoicing.
"The strange thing in the sarcophagus has become stronger again, and after being hit with all the strength of the Sky Survey Mirror, it didn't even die!" Granny Xia frowned, and glanced at the ancient mirror that became dull, as if it did not have any spirituality, and her face full of wrinkles and ravines showed a touch of heartache.
"It's terrible!!Is this weird?" Ye Qing, who was hiding in the haystack and had witnessed everything the whole time, stared at his eyes and swallowed his saliva, the power just now was really terrifying.
The sarcophagus was opened just now, and the moment the palm stretched out, his whole person was about to suffocate, fortunately there was that ancient mirror, otherwise it would be impossible to say that the entire Junshan Village would be smashed into pieces with one palm.
"I really didn't expect that ancient mirror to be so powerful?" Immediately, Ye Qing remembered that ancient mirror again, but he really didn't expect that the ancient mirror that usually hangs at the entrance of the village and seems to be plain and unremarkable is so powerful.
"Hey, what is this?"
Suddenly, Ye Qing caught a glimpse of a dead grass in front of him, which seemed to be contaminated with something, and in the sun, it exuded a dark red luster, like a crystal.
"This is, blood drops?!" Feeling the majestic and terrifying aura on the blood drops, Ye Qing first shrunk his neck, and then seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up: "Could this be the strange blood in the sarcophagus?"
It should be that when the strange and the light of the ancient mirror collided, the blood that was spilled from the injury happened to fall in front of him.
Licking his lips, Ye Qing's heart was hot, he secretly glanced out a few times, and found that no one was paying attention to this, so he immediately took out a small bottle from his arms, which was originally filled with some table salt, which he poured to the ground, and then put it under the dead grass, shook it gently, and the drop of blood slowly slid into the bottle, and on the dead grass, there was not a trace of blood.
Feeling the grand aura and coercion emanating from the blood in the bottle, Ye Qing frowned, even if he put the blood droplets into the porcelain bottle, he still couldn't hide his breath, in this way, he couldn't bring the blood droplets back at all, not to mention the three martial artists guarding outside, even if it was just ordinary people outside, they could feel the breath in it, and there was a danger of exposure.
Once it is discovered that he is secretly hiding this kind of thing, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat at that time!
However, he really needs this drop of blood, wants to survive the immediate crisis, this unknown blood, or just an opportunity.
"That's right, Sophistry. Suddenly, Ye Qing thought of the trick in his arms, took it out, and wrapped the porcelain vase tightly. Sure enough, the breath on the blood droplets disappeared and was perfectly obscured.
"Sure enough, it's great!" Ye Qing was overjoyed, stuffed the porcelain vase and the trickery into his underwear, and pressed it against his heart, before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ho Ho ......"
He had just hidden the porcelain vase and the treacherous scripture when a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a pungent smell of blood came to his face.
Ye Qing subconsciously raised his head, only to see a face full of blood come into view.
"Ah......h
Ye Qing exclaimed in surprise and recognized that these were the villagers who had no time to hide in the house just now, and blood was oozing from their bodies.
At this time, the villagers, who seemed to have no senses, reached out and grabbed Ye Qing.
Ye Qing subconsciously reached out and grabbed the stone on the ground, smashed it on the opponent's head, and then rushed forward, relying on the impact force, directly knocking the villagers to the ground.
But the villagers below him, as if they didn't notice it, struggled hard, opened their mouths and bit Ye Qing.