Chapter 82: Who is the Yellow Sparrow?

Every sarcophagus is intact, not to mention the big injuries after it is smashed, and there is not even a bumping corner. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is so hard, what the hell is carved.

"Kunshi!" Gu Lao looked at the huge coffins, and in his eyes, these stones all exuded the breath of energy. The degree of abundance is no less than that in the cave. And the most important thing is that each sarcophagus is carved from a whole piece of stone, and the stone is divided up and down to become the coffin body and lid of the coffin, the center is hollowed out, and the inner chamber is used to store the soul, which is simply more suitable.

"Ahh Not to mention the overall cutting process.

Hao Chen looked at Shi Jing, who had recovered his spirits, he crossed his arms and leaned quietly in front of the shadow wall, as if he was deliberately accompanying Hao Chen's shadow, but the ghost knows what attention he had in his heart.

The coffin was undamaged, and the next thing was the bronze mirror in the center of the dome of the burial chamber.

In Shi Jing's mouth, the bronze mirror inlaid on the top of the tomb, the materials used, the way of casting and molding, and even the way of sacrificial refining after molding are extremely special, the material should be pure yang copper casting, the flame created during molding should be calcined by yang wood, and the hammering and forging utensils should not have a trace of yin and cold.

In addition to the need for sufficient yang energy for material casting, the time from smelting materials to completion must be completed within 7749 days, even if it exceeds a moment, the mirror will carry yin qi and be wasted.

It is said that it took ten years to cast this bronze mirror...... Keep failing, keep recasting.

Hao Chen really wants to say, how boring your ancestor is, how much he can't think about it, and he went to such great lengths to create a mirror, just to seal himself in the tomb and gather it, and he can't get out.

is completely artificially out of reincarnation, but why not find a person to get into it like his apprentice and grandson, and live for hundreds or thousands of years?

Either there is a problem with this method of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, or he has a problem with himself.

It can't be taken lightly, that is every sixty years, he has to suck the soul of the yang energy of the living, not to mention that there are still his disciples lying in the hall downstairs.

The formation was broken, but the restless breath in the air became stronger and stronger, although Hao Chen's level of qi building was not high, he was already very sensitive to the sudden changes in the air.

Sensing a hint of cold aura that was different from before, Hao Chen shifted his gaze to the bronze box.

This look was terrible, even if the light absorbed and reflected from the torch by the bronze mirror, Hao Chen could see traces of black smoke coming out of the cracks in the box.

It is said to be a drill, because the smoke is light, it will slowly rise with the airflow, and this black gas is different, the black gas is coiled outside the bronze box, and it gradually thickens one by one, it seems that it is not afraid of the light of the yang energy, and it slowly wraps the entire bronze box.

Hao Chen suddenly had a strange instinct, telling him that this black qi was stretching its waist, and it had woken up.

Immediately told the drum old man about this idea, and the old drum rolled his eyes and smiled.

"It's awake, he's been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Damn, waiting for this day?"

"Yes, what is he doing here, providing yang energy conversion for his disciples and grandchildren, so that they can eat, drink and have fun in the world happily, and he himself is in the dark, imprisoned forever. Do you think there is such a stupid person in this world?"

Hao Chen was silent for a while, just now he felt that this matter was all kinds of strange, as the ancestor master, in order to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, he could level a region and wipe out a race.

With such a persistent thought, how can it be done and give it to people's posture.

Shi Jing, Shi Jing, you made a mistake and got me in.

"Drum Elder, can you communicate with this thing?" Whether the other party is a soul, or a soul that has been imprisoned for an unknown number of years, as a drum elder who is also a soul, it may be more convenient to communicate.

"What do you want to do?"

"Discuss with him, coexist peacefully, we let him out, he has a chance to take revenge, and he did Shi Jing and the person below. ”

"Hehe, it's not that easy. ”

"Then it just depends on your old communication skills. ”

"That's only through your mouth. ”

"No problem!"

Reaching a consensus, the black gas was holding the bronze box, sunbathing on it, Hao Chen carried Ziyan, approached carefully step by step, and came to the stone pillar for the box.

The black qi vigilantly detected Hao Chen's steps, and he separated three black qi and condensed three arrows at Hao Chen, stabbing straight at him.

Shi Jing looked at this scene behind him and was already stunned and froze in place. He swallowed and cautiously moved to the side of the shadow wall, ready to slip away.

The arrow was held high, and it poked down like raindrops, and in a hurry, Hao Chen could only set up Ziyan to block the move.

Boom, boom, boom, continuous tireless attack, Hao Chen, who was beating, retreated, urging the drum in his heart, you are always hurrying, don't speak, I will be poked into honeycomb coal in a while!

“......”

"I know what your apprentice has done all these years......" Hao Chen shouted loudly as he drew a scoop on the gourd.

The attack still hasn't stopped.

"You're trapped in that bronze box!"

As soon as these words landed, Hao Chen obviously felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and the attack speed of the arrow slowed down, as if he had begun to pay attention to what Hao Chen was saying.

"You were poisoned?" Hao Chen felt strange when he heard this, how did the old man know? But when he finished learning this sentence, the attack on the other side suddenly stopped.

The arrow was retracted to the side of the bronze box, silent and silent, could it be that he was talking to the old drum?

"Yes, I can understand!" In an instant, Hao Chen himself became a pure microphone.

"I'm just an innocent person who was deceived by your grandson!"

"Do you see the man standing in front of the shadow wall?

"Well, he's your apprentice. ”

"Next to me is my shadow! your apprentice stripped him off and threatened me!"

"Let's negotiate a condition!"

"You're not qualified to do this! Look at your own situation, do you think you can get out safely?Your apprentice is still downstairs in the trap, waiting to suck in your filtered yang energy......

"What did your grandson say?"

"Leave the two of them at your disposal, let me and the souls of those four children leave!"

"Okay, I won't interfere, but you have to remember your promise!"

It seemed that the drum had always reached an agreement with him, and Shi Jing, who was watching from the side, saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and was about to run, at the same time, a long whip flew out of the black gas in the box, and threw it straight towards Shi Jing, and with a snap, Shi Jing lay on the ground, his feet were entangled in black gas, and he dragged back little by little.