Chapter Sixty-Seven: Soul Locking
Further inside, there is a jade screen, high can reach the top, long can also block, the color of the jade is also particularly outstanding, just like the flattening of the mountain green and empty.
I didn't expect the owner here to have a very elegant taste.
Qing Huan could sense that this place was empty now, so he dared to visit and peep so unscrupulously, but after all, it was uninvited, so it was better to stop here.
Most of my time here was driven by curiosity, and since I didn't find any answers, there was no need to continue.
turned around and moved, preparing to return the same way, but I didn't expect that just as I was about to pinch the change trick and change the form, I felt that the "Snow Cloud Fan" in my body was constantly struggling.
Only then did the "Snow Cloud Fan" come out, and the "Snow Cloud Fan" flew in one direction.
Qing Huan was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Xueyun, come back!"
"Snow Cloud Fan" didn't know what kind of bewitchment it was, it was out of her control, "Snow Cloud Fan" is a magic weapon to recognize the master, to a certain extent, it can be said that it is one with Qing Huan, as long as Qing Huan still exists for a day, immortal and indestructible, the main magic weapon will go to the soup for her master, but obey, but now this kind of thing has happened, Qing Huan doesn't know the reason, so he has to follow with his head stuffy.
Passing through the jade screen, it is actually a forked road, divided into two, the two roads look no different, both are straight passages, but what is on the other side of the road, I don't know.
Qing Huan sighed, she could feel the aura of the "Snow Cloud Fan" in the passage on the left, so she had no choice but to go with it.
Although the passage was relatively narrow, but fortunately there were oil lamps placed on both sides of the road, and she thanked the owner in her heart, fortunately he (she) liked to be bright, otherwise, if she stayed in the dark and cramped space for a long time, she would have to die.
The aura of the "Snow Cloud Fan" became stronger and stronger, and Qing Huan took a few steps and chased after it.
At the end of the passage on the left, there is a large secret room, and there is nothing else in the secret room, except ....
A corpse full of charms... Coffin.
Qing Huan was really taken aback, and it took a while to settle down.
He bent down and bowed to the coffin, and then saw clearly what the coffin looked like, it was a transparent crystal coffin, exuding a strong magical aura.
Not only that, but there was also the densely pasted one on the coffin, which was a blood charm.
Qing Huan didn't know much about the talisman, and he was a little unsure of the intention of this spell.
The "Snow Cloud Fan" has been hovering and spinning above the crystal coffin, refusing to leave, as if something underneath is attracting it.
Although Qing Huan felt that the deceased was too big to be disrespectful, but the "Snow Cloud Fan" was so abnormal, she still had to find out.
After taking two steps forward, I was still very hesitant, and I took several deep breaths, and it took me a long time to build myself before I had some courage.
Don't panic, don't be afraid, go further, one step forward, you can...
Seeing her grinding and chirping, the "Snow Cloud Fan" couldn't bear it anymore, from the original wandering and whirling, to knocking on the crystal coffin again and again, making a "dong dong" sound, which was extremely clear in this confined space.
This move directly frightened Qing Huan's legs weak, glared at the "Xueyun Fan", and lowered his voice and scolded: "Dead Xueyun, if you mess around again, I will throw you into the golden pool!"
This threat was so useful that the "Snow Cloud Fan" stopped tapping, but was still very persistent, and extremely stubbornly stopped in place.
Qing Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Got it!"
The intention of the "Snow Cloud Fan" was to get her close to the crystal coffin, and perhaps to open it.
To be honest, she was also a little curious now, what was there that caused the "Snow Cloud Fan" to be so abnormal.
She approached the crystal coffin, but she couldn't see the inside from the outside, and the coffin was covered with talismans, and it was best not to be cheap if she didn't know what was inside.
Then, on the premise of not opening the coffin, there is only one way, and that is to .....
Psychic.
Qing Huan slowly stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch the crystal coffin, he noticed the breath of a monk, approaching step by step, and very quickly.
In a hurry, she made a stealth decision, quickly hid in the corner, raised her eyes and saw the "Snow Cloud Fan" still parked on the crystal coffin, and said in her heart: I almost forgot about you.
So, I had to reappear, bite my finger, and flick it in the direction where the "Snow Cloud Fan" was, and now, the "Snow Cloud Fan" had to obediently return to her body.
When the "Snow Cloud Fan" recognized the master, it was based on blood, and it was integrated with its owner through the "sacrificial blood guide", so Qinghuan's blood had a strong effect on it, and the master had an order, so he didn't dare to disobey.
What Qing Huan didn't know was that after her blood bounced on the body of the "Snow Cloud Fan", it dripped down again, blooming a blood-colored flower on the crystal coffin, and then disappeared again.
The talisman on the crystal coffin moved, but it couldn't stop the invasion of the drop of blood, until the blood beads seeped in, disturbing the contents of the contents.
But in Qing Huan's line of sight, she only saw the "Snow Cloud Fan" flying towards her paused in mid-air, and then her whole body turned red, and it seemed that there was a moment of red light.
All this happened too fast, and now she only cares about quickly retracting the "Snow Cloud Fan", and then pinching out the invisibility trick, and then praying for the heavens to bless her from being discovered, so she doesn't know anything about the vision of the crystal coffin.
As soon as Qing Huan was invisible, the man appeared in this secret room, and at a critical moment, he said in his heart: It's dangerous.
Her hanging heart was obviously put down a little early, even if she made a stealth trick to hide herself, but she still showed her feet, As for why she was recognized, Qing Huan didn't figure it out for a long time afterward.
The person who came was a man, dressed in black, with a scarf that tied his hair in ink, and half of his face was tightly covered by a black iron mask, which was very mysterious.
After entering the secret room, the first thing he did was to check the crystal coffin, and at first he didn't find anything unusual, but turned to search all corners of the secret room, and then, he stopped, stopped in front of Qing Huan's hiding place, and muttered: "I clearly feel that there is a change in the Nian Ring." ”
As if to confirm again, a quaint bell appeared in the palm of his hand, only to see him hold the bell and move his wrist, "jingle bell" made a crisp and clean sound, waited for a while, but there was no response in the crystal coffin, his eyes were round, the green tendons on his neck suddenly appeared, and the half of his face under the mask showed a fierce color, with a voice that seemed to come from hell, very fierce: "Who is it?!"
It turned out that the chanting bell in his hand was the phoenix bell in the dragon and phoenix bell, and it was a pair of it, and there was also a dragon bell, but now the dragon bell did not respond, which means that the dragon bell and the things carried by the dragon bell are no longer here, more precisely, not in the crystal coffin.
He was furious, exuding the power of slaughter from head to toe, someone must have stolen the Soul Lock Bell, which was the name of the dragon bell.