"Women?"

"Yes. ”

"How can it be a woman?"

"How so? impossible..."

The question is unreasonable, but it gives people an unmistakable affirmation.

The person who asked this question was not a few old men under the altar, but an old woman a hundred feet away. Her expression began at some point, and she became a little excited inexplicably, and there was a faint hint of anger in her deep eyes.

"Senior sister, do you know something?"

"Impossible, how can it be a woman?"

"I can clearly feel that it is his breath..."

“......”

Blank and suspicious.

The old men were the first to notice the old woman's abnormality and asked cautiously.

But the old woman was alone in Xia Xun's answer, talking to herself, and she couldn't be confident at all. It's hard to imagine that a person who was calm and thoughtful before a few breaths would now be shaken by a few seemingly innocuous words.

Mo Xian looked at Xia Xun suspiciously, Xia Xun looked at the coffin in a wooden manner, the three old men were panicked and thoughtful, no one had any more follow-ups. An invisible cloud of doubt suddenly enveloped everyone's hearts, and assumptions and speculations gradually encroached on the apprehension. Only the second old man showed a glimmer of helplessness, as if he knew a little bit of the inside story. However, just as he was hesitating to say something, Xia Xun on the altar suddenly made an astonishing move...

"Damn, what do you kid want to do!?"

"Stop!"

Roar like thunder, suddenly roar!

looked at it with his eyes, but when he saw that on the altar, Xia Xun's eyes reflected a ray of scarlet blood, and his calm pupils revealed an indescribable weirdness, as well as a trace of greed. He stared at the wisp of scarlet blood on the female corpse's eyebrows, and his right hand had reached into the coffin at some point!

Towards that wisp of blood...

"Stop, you'll cheat the corpse!"

"Stop!"

“......”

The people who were frightened by Xia Xun's behavior were not only the second old man, but also several other old men, as well as Mo Xian who was hundreds of feet away.

No one expected that Xia Xun, who was cautious and cautious before thinking twice about everything, would actually make such an abrupt and rash move at this juncture! However, the sound of the old man stopping was like the wind and rain isolated from the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, and it didn't slow down Xia Xun's movements at all. As if he was enchanted, he did not hesitate, resolutely, stretched out his hand to the center of the female corpse's eyebrows, and twisted the wisps of condensed blood with his two fingers!

Gently and softly, moist as dewdrops.

There is a hint of warmth in the cold.

In this moment, endless fragments of memory, like a tide of fish in the sea, appeared in his consciousness and mind at the moment when Xia Xun came into contact with blood.

In the midst of that nothingness...

He saw a man, a terrible man. The man was dressed in a snow-white robe, holding an ancient heavy sword, and a seven-colored sword shadow appeared behind him, and his whole body was wrapped in a silver-white terrifying aura. Shen Yun is like a celestial being, standing above the sky of the nine heavens, looking at the sky from afar. All things in heaven and earth seemed ethereal at his feet.

He also saw a sky, a yellow sky filled with thunder and lightning. Between the yellow sky and the sky, there were no clouds and no wind, only a huge black crack. The crack is like a giant beast devouring the starry sky, and countless mountains, rocks, buildings, people, horses, and beasts in the mortal world are being devoured madly.

It was a world that was on the verge of collapse.

There is also an endless sea of corpses underneath...

"Sha..."

At this moment, almost everyone stopped breathing, including the old woman who was still muttering to herself. Everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Xun's action, and no one shouted anymore, because it was useless to shout anymore because the matter had come to this point. It's just that just when everyone's eyes were showing anticipation and curiosity, Xia Xun's movements stopped...

It's a forced stop.

There was no sound, silence.

It was so quiet that even the heartbeats of seven people within a hundred feet could be faintly heard.

After breathing is forcibly stopped, time seems to be forcibly stopped. The wind and rain outside were howling violently, and the thunder flashed through the black and white world, but there was no movement in the array. There is a stark contrast between the two. Time was intoxicated, I don't know how long it was, but I just knew that the breath of air that everyone was holding in their hearts here couldn't help but be spit out. A cold wind blew through Xia Xun's freshly steamed green shirt and long sleeves.

Xia Xun moved...

The muscles of his face were tugged at vigorously, and a frightened expression gradually formed. It was as if I had seen something extremely terrifying, and the two eyeballs were pushed to the limit. At the same time, Xia Xun's right hand stretched into the coffin was also slowly raised.

Yes, it was lifted up.

Lifting it up was a snow-white slender palm!

The palm of his hand pierced through the qi shield wrapped in Xia Xun's body and grabbed his wrist...

"Shhhhh

"It's... This..."

Before he had a chance to exhale the last breath of air, he gasped deeply.

Looking at the palm that was white and pink, and there were purple meridians hidden under the pink, everyone's expressions almost became exactly the same as Xia Xun. Panic is an irrepressible panic. The last thing you want to happen here seems to have happened.

"What a deceitful corpse. ”

"What are you doing!?"

It wasn't until this moment that the old woman really came to her senses, her eyes turned grim, and she shouted loudly without hesitation: "Cut the coffin!"

"Yikes!"

"Rush!"

Although there was shock, the reaction of the four old men was really not ordinary.

As the old woman drank, they had a tacit understanding the next moment, and they all stepped on the ground and shot up. Sword fingers, yellow talismans, steel fists, and iron legs, leading the wind for several feet, and trying their best to hit the red lacquer coffin with one blow!

"Hum..."

"Bang!"

Menacing, menacing, and menacing.

Just as the four old men were about to split the coffin with all their might, a vast aura like the sea formed outside the coffin one step ahead, scarlet like blood, flowing like water, and burst out of its power in an instant! The four old men who jumped up in the air bore the brunt of the blow, and their fists and feet had not yet had time to fully exert their strength, just like four grasshoppers that were weak and unwinded, and they were unsuspectingly crushed by the powerful qi waves and flew out!

"Rush!"

"Da Da Da..."

The waves passed, and the sea of corpses capsized.

Bai Sensen's body was thrown up and down like rotten meat.

A hundred zhang away, Mo Xian immediately bloomed a few feet of silver, with his body as a shield, and blocked a few zhang in front of the old woman, and the old woman instantly sacrificed the compass phantom, turning into several aura barriers in front of Mo Xian. When the air wave hit, they drew the ground as a prison and stubbornly defended a corner of the circle, which allowed the two of them to avoid being shot away.

"Poof..."

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like boiling beans.

The four old men who were knocked away and the endless corpses collided with the light curtain of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array one after another, and Qi Lang Yu Wei followed closely behind, and then also hit the light curtain, and the entire large array was shaken for a while, and several cracks appeared.

And at the same time, the other end.

The long green silk hair flutters lightly in the wind...

Inside the red coffin, a red sunflower and gold silk dress sat up from the coffin silently.

The pink and delicate palm clenched Xia Xun's wrist, her eyes were scarlet like blood, dazed, violent, confused, indifferent, crazy, several contradictory emotions contained in one gaze, she looked at Xia Xun. The strange blood emitted a strange light in the center of her eyebrows, condensing but not dissipating, like a wisp of flame encircling and extinguishing.

"Who are you?"

The woman sat up.

A hoarse voice came from her throat, very stiff. It was like the gasp of a dying old man, completely out of step with her delicate countenance. Xia Xun's palm was stopped four inches away from the woman's eyebrows, and the hand shape that was twisted with two fingers seemed to be unwilling, wanting to take the blood between the woman's eyebrows with a fluke mentality.

But it couldn't move at all.

It was inevitable at this point, and the breath of death forced Xia Xun's teeth to tremble uncontrollably. Looking at the woman in front of him who suddenly deceived the corpse, Xia Xun had already begun to realize how much mistake he had made. But the contradiction in his heart became more and more intense, and the familiar feeling in the dark still forced him to want to possess that blood.

Xia Xun said tremblingly: "East... Dongzhou River Valley, Xia's children, Xia Xun..."

"Xia Xun?"

The woman's scarlet eyes moved stiffly with her skull, and she looked blankly at the world around her, which was overwhelmed by endless human corpses. No one knew what was going on in her mind, only that there was always a terrifying anger and madness suppressed by her. It's like a volcano about to erupt...

The old woman's hands in the distance condensed a silver-white golden light. Mo Xian raised his sword. The four old men who were blown away in the distance stood up one after another, full of strong energy, heavy and heavy, hidden but not released. They all cautiously watched the changes on the altar, and also looked at the blood in the woman's eyebrows...

They all seem to have discovered some unknown clues.

"Where is this?" the woman asked again.

"North... The boundary of the northern region, Shouchun Beicheng Shoushan Mountain Range. Xia Xun replied truthfully.

"Northern Regions...""Shoushan..."

"Why are there so many corpses..."

"Why am I here..."

The scarlet gaze slowly scanned, and the hoarse voice muttered to himself, in a daze, ignorant of everything.

The current situation seemed to confuse the female corpse's mind, she seemed to have her own consciousness, but she was completely unaware of what had happened to her. Xia Xun should have also realized this, and carefully reminded him: "This is the burial ground, the place where the feng shui array was laid to refine the corpse, and your coffin is the eye of the array..."

"Corpses?"

It was only at this time that the woman realized the truth.

His gaze, full of complicated emotions, slowly retracted to his eyes, and he looked at the red lacquered coffin outside him in confusion.

After looking at it for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, she trembled and slowly probed her delicate red lips with her other hand, stroking away the terrifying fangs. The white jade fingers and the white fangs are all indescribably weird and terrifying.

"I'm dead?"

"Yes. Xia Xun didn't want to hide it meaninglessly, so he told the truth: "Your corpse has been trained into a corpse, and from the level of life, you are indeed dead." ”

"I'm dead..."

Hearing the answer, the pupils in the woman's eyes dilated rapidly, almost bursting her eyelids, and the complex emotions were driven away one by one, and in the end, only the horror that was difficult to be confident was left. Looking at the red lacquered coffin in front of her, the woman had no other movements.

It's like a statue of an unconscious...

Little by little, time passed.

The wind and rain outside the storm turned into a waterfall, and the thunderclouds above did not only flicker, illuminating the earth. The purple-red corpse qi covered the entire world, and the sleeping endless corpses began to wriggle unconsciously, and the sun outside was about to sink completely. The rune paper sealed on the bodies of the two corpse kings was burned by the purple fireworks.

Seeing this, the nine old men quickly jumped to the side of the two corpse kings, took out several stacks of rune paper from the package and re-typed them. At the same time, he reminded in the direction of the old woman: "Senior sister, you must make a decision quickly whether to fight or retreat." ”

“......”

glanced at the corpse king who was unsealed at both ends, and then looked at Xia Xun on the altar, and finally the old woman's gaze stayed on the face of the woman sitting in the coffin.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

“......”

This question is very unexpected, not that it should not be asked, but it is asked at this juncture, like nonsense. However, this is the most important issue in the old woman's mind at this moment, even more important than Xia Xun's life and Mo Xian's life and death. Because, this is the purpose of her coffin.

The woman muttered, her blank gaze slowly moved again, looked at the old woman, and tilted her head slightly: "Yes, who am I?"

“......”

Words, no gods, no clues.

It's like a wandering lonely soul.

The old woman frowned and did not reply.

Seeing that the old woman was silent, the woman's gaze slowly moved away, and everyone in the room stayed for a moment, as if she was asking questions to the seven people here one by one.

However, her question was unanswered...

Confusion forces confusion, and confusion is close to mental collapse.

The woman's scarlet pupils gradually brewed a hint of madness in the emptiness, and the source of madness was the source of her uncontrollable heart. It's like the wind and rain outside the barrier, as the moon rises, it becomes more and more crazy. It's like a volcano about to erupt, and the fire that burns all things is erupting little by little. At this moment, anyone can clearly feel that an invisible storm of rage is gradually forming.

The violent storm and corpse qi outside the Nine Palaces Bagua Array were all pouring and gathering towards the core, oppressing the big array and trembling!

"Your name is Yanyun. ”

“......”