The coffin continued to be empty, and even the Blood Spirit Hou frowned, his eyes slightly cold.

Could it be that you have met a scammer?

His heart was full of murderous intrigue.

If the coffin is still empty when he shoots it, then he will pinch this dwarf to death.

"Quack... There is still one last strange coffin left, everyone, bid!"

The gravedigger smirked harshly, his voice like a duck's voice.

The eyes of everyone in the room changed.

Who would dare to continue bidding.

Three empty coffins in a row is unprecedented.

In the past, no matter how bad it was, I would put a blank piece of paper, but now I don't even put a blank piece of paper.

Who would dare to continue filming?

Blood Spirit Hou glanced at everyone and sneered, "The deity bids for a divine coin!"

"Quack, quack..."

The gravedigger sneered, "Is there a higher price?"

There was a hint of fierceness in the eyes of the Blood Spirit Hou, and he turned around and swept towards the others.

Although many people also had the intention of bidding, when they saw the fierce eyes and unusually burly body of the Blood Spirit Hou, their faces suddenly changed, and they all held back.

Blood Spirit Hou snorted coldly, turned around, looked at the gravedigger again, and sneered: "It seems that no one has robbed this coffin with the deity, let's open it!"

His majestic body rose from the ground, and with an unspeakable oppression, he walked towards the gravedigger.

With a flick of his fingers, a divine coin flew out, and with a bang, it smashed on the gravedigger.

The gravedigger was also a little dazed, looking at the blood spirit, revealing a trace of jealousy.

Judging from his experience of fighting with the ancient tomb for many years, this is not a living person at all.

It's a corpse!

And it's a ghoul!

There are at least a thousand years of fire.

The gravedigger was jealous, and soon rattled again, and said, "No. 4 strange coffin, a pair of immortal weapons [Blood Hunting Gloves]!"

He raised his palm and slashed down at the lid of the coffin.

At this moment, the blood spirit grabbed the gravedigger's head, picked him up with one hand, and said with a cruel smile: "The deity splits it by itself, if there is still nothing inside, the deity will pinch you to death!"

The gravedigger's face suddenly changed, and cold sweat rolled down his body.

What strength does this corpse demon have?

Before he could react, he grabbed his head.

He was nervous and nervous.

Did you put anything in this fourth coffin?

Could it be that they forgot to put it like the other three?

"Brother, there is something to say, there is something to say..."

The gravedigger squeezed out a smile.

Click!

The blood spirit slashed down with a claw, and the broken wood splattered everywhere, and everyone stood up and looked nervously at the coffin.

A scarlet light emanated directly, filling the house with pungent blood, covering the entire house.

The faces of the crowd were shocked.

Artifact!

It's really out of the underworld.

Once again, they regretted not falling, and they wanted to whip themselves wildly.

But after seeing the burly and terrifying body of the Blood Spirit Hou, he had to recognize the reality.

Just now, this man obviously had an expression of wanting to kill, did they dare to shoot?

A terrifying light instantly shot out of the Blood Spirit's eyes, staring at the contents of the coffin, and a trace of greed and ferocity appeared on his face.

"Good baby, good baby..."

He threw the gravedigger out of his hand and grabbed a pair of gloves inside.

The gravedigger breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat.

Fortunately, the last one has, otherwise it is really possible to be directly pinched to death by this corpse demon.

Qi Yun in the seat couldn't help but show a slight discoloration.

Good luck.

I even stole the first three, and they turned out to be useless.

There is only one one left, and it is actually a spiritual weapon!

Blood Spirit Hou's luck is too good.

The green goblins and wind demons around him also had envious eyes.

It's a pity that their strength is not good, otherwise they will fight.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Hou grabbed a pair of wide gloves from the shattered coffin, scarlet and blinding, staining the entire hut a dark red, filled with pungent blood.

He couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

"God help me, God help me, hahaha..."

The burly body exuded a terrifying aura, and with the Blood Hunting Gloves, there was really a kind of aura of a demon god in the world.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but lose color, and felt a stinging pain in their bodies as if a catastrophe was coming.

Qi Yun frowned slightly.

"Qi San!"

The voice was indifferent, and suddenly it sounded.

Blood Linghou's face changed, he immediately stopped laughing, restrained his breath, turned to Qi Yun, bowed respectfully, and said, "Childe!"

"Things are not bad, lend me one when I go back." ”

Qi Yun said lightly.

Blood Linghou's eyes changed, so he had to admit and said, "Yes, Childe." ”

He was really worried that Qi Yun wouldn't pay him back.

After all, it's so important to have a weapon at hand.

At this moment, the other people in the room took the opportunity to say goodbye and quickly left here as if they were fleeing, all of them were shocked by the aura of the blood spirit.

This is a madman, and he may kill someone for a while.

None of them dared to stay.

Inside the room, the gravedigger's face also changed, and he wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

The Wind Demon's eyes flashed, turning into a cloud of wind, and instantly stopped in front of the gravedigger, and the Green Goblin Ancestor stopped behind him in an instant.

The gravedigger's face changed suddenly, and suddenly, Quack Monster laughed: "How many, something?"

Qi Yun got up from his seat, his tone was calm, his pale golden pupils looked at the gravedigger, and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, I want to buy some turbid jade from Zunjia to use, and please make it convenient for Zunjia." ”

The gravedigger secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a quack smile: "Turbidity, what do you want Turbidity Jade to do? Repair the cracks in the underworld? But it's probably not enough to repair the cracks in the underworld, I just bought a batch some time ago, and now there are only three coffins left, say no more, say less." ”

"Huh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, "Can you take me to have a look?"

Three coffins, this is more than enough.

More than he had snatched from the Night Tour Palace last time.

"Quack... Come with me. ”

The gravedigger laughed.

The fierce eyes of the Blood Spirit Hou stared at him tightly, and said with a cruel smile: "If you run away, the deity will pinch you to death as soon as possible!"

The gravedigger suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and laughed: "The old man has always been honest and convincing, how can he run away if the business is not finished?"

He limped and led Qi Yun and the others to the back hall.

After a while, several people came to a large wooden house.

The three large lacquered red coffins were quietly placed horizontally, exactly the same as the previous four, filled with a mysterious atmosphere, difficult to peep into.

"Split it!"

Qi Yun said calmly.

The gravedigger quacked and cracked open the lid of the coffin one by one.

Click, click

There are a large number of jade piles inside, some large and some small, and there are three coffins, all of which are piled up.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, he grabbed a piece and glanced at it gently.

"What's the price?"

He asked faintly.

"Quack... If you want, you can take 5,000 coins. ”

The gravedigger laughed.

Qi Yun nodded lightly and said flatly: "It's not expensive, I want it all, in addition, I still want one thing, I don't know how many divine coins are needed to buy Your Excellency?"

The gravedigger's face was dumbfounded.