Chapter 291: Lifting the coffin and hair
From the moment Di Yunfeng burned the torch, the evil spirits around them followed them until they entered the deepest part of the dense forest, and the evil spirits began to be restless.
The evil spirit was far stronger than last night, and hundreds of pairs of bloody red eyes were shining in the darkness, and the night demon and evil spirits had surrounded the three of them.
"How?" Wu Shifei asked Di Yunfeng.
"The Soul Banner doesn't work against the Night Demon Tube?" Di Yunfeng asked.
"You still don't want to use that thing, maybe even I have to be taken in," Wu Shifei proposed, and then asked, "Where is the specific location of your informant?" These evil spirits are just watchdogs, and it would be wrong to waste time with them. ”
Di Yunfeng stomped his feet: "It's right under our feet, and it's still moving towards the center of the earth." ”
"Okay, you catch up, and I'll give these evil spirits to me. Wu Shifei took out the snake belly sword, and the pure ghost power faded out of the body, he used the sword as a rope, raised it above his head and shook it a few times, and the evil spirits that were gradually approaching retreated one after another, and he urged: "What kind of cultivators, they are still so grinding, hurry down, I will come to you later!"
Di Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "I don't seem to know how to escape ......."
"Huh, you can always use me now, right?" Feng Yan held Di Yunfeng's hand, knowing that he couldn't delay, he opened the trick slightly, and took Di Yunfeng to the ground.
Walking between the rocks and black soil, but leaving no traces, such a retreat is quite ingenious.
"Bai Mo is away from you, and I will take you away. Feng Yan instructed.
"Just keep going down," Di Yunfeng said, looking at Feng Yan's delicate face, thinking for a while, and said indifferently: "Miss Feng, I actually don't mean to dislike you. ”
"Huh?" Feng Yan looked back, and his beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.
Di Yunfeng tilted his head slightly, a little embarrassed, and sighed lightly: "I don't want to see anyone hurt, especially women." ”
Feng Yan pursed her lips with her hand: "It turns out that you are worried about me," she thought for a while and asked: "Hey, by the way, didn't Wu Shifei say it, there is a yin and yang wheel in the ghost world, you might as well check your wife's whereabouts." Even if she is reincarnated, you wait for her for a few decades, and then use the petals on the other side to retrieve the memories of his past and present lives, so that you can continue the previous relationship?" She was even more excited than Di Yunfeng, and admired longingly: "A lover will eventually become a family, what a twist and turn romantic love story must be?"
Di Yunfeng laughed dismally twice and was silent. If the love stories in this world are so romantic, then why bother with the legends of the Sansheng Stone and the Flower on the Other Side?
"Slow down, we're here. He snapped up.
Feng Yan stopped his retreat, kicked the dirt wall under his feet with his foot, and said, "It seems to be empty down here." ”
"How can you store so many corpses if they are not empty?"
Di Yunfeng could clearly perceive that the mark on the informant's body was less than ten feet below his head, he squatted down, took out a dagger, and aimed it
The earth wall under my feet was digging little by little—about three feet down, and finally a hole was cut.
Air and faint candlelight peeked through the holes.
"I can't imagine that there is such an underground palace a thousand feet under the dense forest. Di Yunfeng put away the dagger, grabbed Feng Yan, and kicked at the small hole suddenly—"Boom!" A large hole was kicked open in the earthen wall, and the two fell from the hole.
Di Yunfeng had already prepared for battle, but when he landed again, he found that the huge underground palace was empty.
But no one's trace is not empty.
The dungeon is so large that you can't see its end even if there are candles lit at intervals.
There are coffins neatly placed in the underground palace, there are seventy or eighty in the horizontal direction, and the longitudinal length cannot be estimated because the length is not clear.
It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 10,000 coffins here!
Feng Yan scratched the goosebumps all over his body, and subconsciously moved two steps behind Di Yunfeng.
"Isn't it like seeing a coffin and a tablet like seeing a home, why are you afraid?" Di Yunfeng said, pulling Feng Yan and walking forward.
Feng Yan shuddered as he walked: "More than 10,000 coffins are facing you, aren't you afraid......?" Do you know what's ...... in this coffin?"
"This is not Yizhuang, and the coffin is parked deep underground, it must be to raise the corpse. ”
I once remembered that outside Liangcheng, the ghost gate was closed, and in the ghost inn, there was an attic called "burial soul", and in the attic was also like the current underground palace, there was a coffin, and the coffin was a corpse scavenged from the battlefield, and the function was to refine the corpse and bury the soul.
"It seems that you are right to hear those rumors, if these coffins are also used to raise corpses, then there is a real possibility that there will be a resurrection zombie. ”
Di Yunfeng picked the coffin at random, patted it, and wanted to push it away, but Feng Yan stepped forward and pressed his hand: "Hey, you are careful, what if there is a trap in the coffin?"
Di Yunfeng said confidently: "There are all corpses here that will not decay, at most they are some unpleasant antiseptics, and there will be no mechanism, otherwise the corpses will rot." ”
Feng Yan shook his head and said, "I'...... I don't like corpses, I hate the smell, and it's disrespectful for you to uncover someone's coffin like that. ”
Di Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "You are also from the world, I haven't read books and heard rumors, 'promotion to make a fortune' and 'promotion to the coffin', there are more than 10,000 coffins here, I have lifted them all, then my future fortune will definitely rise!"
"Then I won't help you, if you want to make a fortune, you can send it yourself......" Feng Yan took three steps back, turned into an enchantment to protect himself, and closed his eyes.
Di Yunfeng slapped the coffin board away, regardless of his mother's promotion and wealth, the skill of raising corpses was obviously passed down by the old ghost Mu Wangye, and he had to burn these 10,000 coffins with a fire!
"Poof!" came a burst of white air from the coffin
The smell is mixed with rotten smell, and the nose hurts!
Di Yunfeng blew away the smell with his sleeve, and looked inside the coffin - inside the coffin lay a naked male corpse, the muscles were strong and hard when the coffin was opened, but as soon as it came into contact with the air, the body began to wilt and shrink, and finally turned into a dry corpse with only skin and bones.
"It's exactly the same...... Old Wood Ghost!Finally let me detect your traces!" Di Yunfeng gritted his teeth, angry, and kicked the coffin to pieces!
Feng Yan was first taken aback by Di Yunfeng's inexplicable anger, she patted Di Yunfeng's shoulder and asked, "Bai Mo Li...... Are you alright?"
"Of course I'm fine, I'm so happy, hahaha......"
The depth of love, the depth of love, the pain of hate, the joy!
Di Yunfeng's eyes were bloodshot and red, and when he looked back, his wild appearance made Feng Yan scream in fright!
Feng Yan covered her mouth and stepped back vigorously, she faintly felt that the biggest devil was lurking beside her...... She may have retreated too quickly and too quickly, and she didn't notice that there was a coffin behind her, she accidentally hit the coffin board, and her body fell with her elbows, and the whole person was planted in the coffin.
"Help me...... Help me!"
The sudden darkness frightened Feng Yan into panic, and she didn't care what was under her, struggling and shouting!
"Whoa!" the coffin board was drawn, and a large hand reached in, accompanied by a greeting: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless?"
The embalming mist dispersed, Di Yunfeng's resolute face happened to be the same as Feng Yan lying in the coffin, and the movement of his hand was so tender, not at all like the red-eyed devil just now!
Feng Yan couldn't guess which was the real place, she didn't accept Di Yunfeng's help, and stood up by herself, but when her hand touched the cold corpse under her, she was frightened!
Di Yunfeng stretched out his hand, took her in his arms safely, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Yan pushed Di Yunfeng away, and waited for his mood to calm down a little before he said loudly: "I'm fine......"
"Is it really okay?" Di Yunfeng may have forgotten his previous appearance, and he looked at Feng Yan with wide eyes.
"I'm really fine, don't look at me anymore. Feng Yan said bluntly.
Di Yunfeng smashed his mouth, feeling a little inexplicable, and he said, "Okay, since you're okay, then let's move on, my informant has started to move again." ”
Feng Yan followed Di Yunfeng and asked suspiciously: "What is the purpose of their capture of the ghost cultivators, is it also for the purpose of refining corpses? But the corpse born by the human pill is only temporary, and it will rot after a month. ”
Di Yunfeng explained: "This is a puppet technique unique to the most true martial arts, the purpose of raising corpses is just to cast containers for puppets, and the real core needs to refine souls. I think you should know a little bit about soul refining, right?"
Explaining like this, Feng Yan suddenly realized: "You mean to say that they will arrest it."
The ghost cultivators actually took a fancy to the soul in the ghost cultivator's body! They want to draw their souls! They want to refine their souls!"
Di Yunfeng nodded and said, "That's right, with soul refining as the mainstay, supplemented by corpse refining, and then using ingenious puppetry to combine the soul with the corpse, you can create a killing machine that is no different from ordinary people." ”
"Oh my God!" Feng Yan exclaimed, "Who is doing such an evil thing!"
Di Yunfeng snorted coldly: "That person is my wife-killing enemy, and destroying it is not enough to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
"That's—"
"Boom!" suddenly a loud bang came from above the two of them!
A large pit was carved into the earth wall of the dungeon, and sand and mud and stones collapsed from the pit!
Di Yunfeng moved extremely fast, picked up Feng Yan and flashed out thirty zhang away!
The sand is stirring, and the dungeon is covered with dust!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" A coughing sound came from the dust.
"It's me. Wu Shifei's voice.
(End of chapter)