Chapter 141: Killing

The surrounding mountains are very desolate, and when dusk is approaching, flocks of birds return to the forest, squeaking and chatting in the sky. In the western sky, the sunset slowly falls, dyeing a large circle of clouds around it into braised clouds, like a large piece of xiayi, which is dazzling.

"Go into the stone house, and you shall not command, nor come out, nor make any loud noise!"

The Living Ancestor said majestically.

Lin Yun plucked up his courage and asked carefully: "Real person, where is the treasure ......?"

"Huh?"

Yousheng Ancestor's eyes glared at him and fell on him: "Didn't you understand my words?"

was glared at by him, Lin Yun suddenly felt a shiver all over his body, as if he had been splashed with a bucket of ice water on his head, which could be poured cold all over his body, and his willpower was slightly weaker, but he was afraid that he would kneel on the spot and kowtow to apologize: "I understand, I understand......"

Hurriedly ran into the stone house.

Ah Song and Ye Junsheng also followed up on the back foot.

There was indeed a coffin in the stone house, which was even bigger than the last one, black and swarthy, and it did not look like it was made of wood, but it looked like it was made of fine iron, and it was extremely heavy, and the whole body was mysterious.

Lin Yun wiped two handfuls of sweat in a row before he was freed from the shadow of being glared at by the living ancestor, and opened his mouth to gasp: real people are cultivated, and their eyes can be used to kill people.

Ah Song looked at the coffin in the stone house, and couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, and asked in a low voice: "Lin Yun, you said that the real person brought us here, what kind of treasure do you want to take, is it in this coffin?"

"Silence!"

Lin Yun hurriedly put his finger to his lips and sighed, signaling him not to talk about himself. If it is heard by the living ancestors, it may cause trouble.

Ah Song's mood became even more unstable, and he suddenly realized that things had come to this point, and they had become a little different from what he had expected. He used to walk the rivers and lakes, break into the martial arts, experience countless things, and also heard many rumors about land immortals, such as soaring clouds and fog, flying to the sky and the earth, and immortal freedom...... I yearn for it very much, and I always dream that one day, my family can also get the fairy fate, embark on the fairy road, and look down on all living beings.

Therefore, when Ah Song heard that the ancestor of Yousheng had opened the door of the temple and recruited boy apprentices, he immediately rushed to become the first batch of martial arts people to go to Chaotianguan. When I saw the real person showing his miraculous powers, I was so impressed that I threw myself to the ground, and the admiration in my heart was like a surging river, which could not be suppressed.

The thing that made him even more ecstatic was still to come, the living ancestor actually chose him, entered the view, became a boy, and obtained the secret book of "Yousheng**" to cultivate.

After cultivating, Ah Song benefited a lot, especially the mental convenience and unusually full. Every day when I slept and slept until dawn, even the nightmares that used to occur from time to time disappeared without a trace-the method of the immortal path was really unusual.

Since then, I have worked harder to cultivate.

But Ah Song knew that this technique was just an entry method, and the real great ability was still to come, as long as he really became a closed disciple of the Living Ancestor, he would naturally be able to get the Great Dao inheritance.

Originally, this time, following the ancestor out to get the treasure can be regarded as a rare opportunity. When the clinker arrived here, the words and demeanor of the living ancestor were different from before, but they became a little hideous.

Ah Song and Lin Yun are both old rivers and lakes, and when they are used to intriguing and intriguing tricks, they suddenly faintly think of something wrong in their hearts, and they can't help but look at each other, and they can't make up their minds, so they subconsciously grasp the magic tools and blades given by the living ancestors in their hands, so as to increase their confidence and courage.

The two stood side by side, but it was Ye Junsheng, who fell opposite each other, but looked around with interest.

"Linghu Chong, what do you see?"

Lin Yun asked.

Ye Junsheng gently stepped on the ground of the stone house with his foot, and replied casually: "I want to see if this ground is strong." ”

Lin Yun was stunned, thinking to himself that this white-faced boy was a fool? At this time, he was still in the mood to try whether the floor was hard or not.

Ah Song pouted and didn't put him in his eyes: such a hairy boy, at a glance, he knew that he was the kind of guy who lacked experience in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know that people's hearts were sinister...... He pulled Lin Yun aside and began to mumble in a low voice, as if he was discussing something.

During this period of time, the ancestor had never come in, and Ye Junsheng was standing on the other side in a daze, not knowing what to think, and a large coffin was placed in the center, and the atmosphere in the room seemed a little strange - it was a little late, and the light in the room was insufficient, and it was already dark.

At this moment, there was a living ancestor outside who suddenly shouted: "Firebird, since you have arrived, why are you hiding your head and shrinking your tail, get out quickly, this seat is a little impatient to wait." ”

Then I heard a long laugh, very sharp, and in my ears, it was as if it had been scraped by a sharp copper and iron object, and it was very harsh:

"Yousheng, your cultivation has made great progress, could it be that you have received a lot of incense in recent years, and your strength has increased greatly?"

Inside the room, Lin Yun and Ah Song couldn't help but feel their hearts pounding when they heard it, they wanted to look out, but they didn't dare to act rashly, but when they heard the tone of this conversation, they were a little different, and they couldn't hide their anxiety in their hearts.

"Hey, what about that kid Linghu Chong?"

Lin Yun was suddenly startled and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ah Song was awe-inspiring, and looked intently, and sure enough, there was no Ye Junsheng's figure on the other side.

What's going on? Why can't you see others when you're stunned?

The two thought that Ye Junsheng was squatting opposite, blocked by the coffin, so they couldn't see it. So he hurriedly walked over, but he looked up and down, and after looking back and forth, there was no ghost. Ye Junsheng disappeared from this stone house as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"It's ......"

The two looked at each other, only to feel a chill rising from the tail vertebrae and rushing all the way to the top of their heads. They dare to guarantee that it is impossible for Ye Junsheng to go out from the door, and there are three walls and no windows, so how did he not see?

Was it dragged into the ground by something?

Thinking of this possibility, the two of them hurriedly bent down to look at the ground where Ye Junsheng was just now - sure enough, they saw that one of the places was loose, as if something had penetrated into it.

Squeak!

At the same time, the coffin placed in the middle made a sudden sound, which shocked Lin Yun and Ah Song's souls, and they immediately raised the blade in their hands.

At the moment, Lin Yun couldn't care about anything, and blurted out: "Real people, real people, come ......"

Before the words fell, the sharp blade given by the Living Ancestor suddenly shook violently, and it swished out of his grasp--not good!

Lin Yun was about to perform light skills and escape from the stone house, but he saw a cold flash in front of him, and his throat was cold. For a split second, he could even see a stream of blood shoot out, spilling impartially into the crack in the coffin.

There, I don't know if it's an illusion, there is a pair of sparkling eyes staring at him.

A huge fear instantly pressed down on his heart, but unfortunately, neither he nor Ah Song would ever know what was going on.

(To be continued)