Five Hundred and Eight Soul Nourishing Wood (2)
I see. No wonder the stone cave used as a tomb was not sealed, and no wonder the stone wall of the stone cave was engraved with the extremely powerful silver Kewen that could transform into the appearance of a living being.
Because the stone cave was not used as a tomb at all, but as a passage for the coffin person to come to Japan, the prohibition of Yinkewen was to protect the coffin person's soul from being disturbed before it recovered. What can certainly stop the ingressor? Of course, there is nothing more effective than the intruder himself.
'Is the coffin still alive?'
A thought came to Mo Chong's mind. And as soon as this thought came to mind, Mo Chong's heart immediately had an answer.
The stone mountain in front of you was obviously destroyed today, and the one who had been to the cave before was probably the pangolin in the cave. The silver inscription engraved on the four walls of the stone cave was only heard today. Come to think of it, even in ancient times, this thing should belong to the legendary storage zài, otherwise he wouldn't have heard of it at all before.
As for the division of the ancient period, in fact, there is a controversy in the world of cultivating immortals. However, if it is said that it is 10,000 years ago, no one will object. 10,000 years. Even if it is a complete soul, after 10,000 years, it is difficult to say whether there is still zài, let alone a wisp of remnant soul sealed in a coffin?
Mo Chong swallowed. Since there were no living creatures in the coffin, of course he didn't have to worry about anything. Thinking of the wonder of Yin Kewen and the preciousness of the soul-nourishing wood, what level of things should the burial items in this soul-nourishing coffin be!? In fact, even if there is nothing in the soul-nourishing coffin, the soul-nourishing coffin itself alone is already a rare treasure.
I looked around again. After making sure that there is no one else around. Mo Chong flipped his palm. Took out the Fire Phoenix Sword. He slowly handed out the Fire Phoenix Sword, inserted it into the seam of the coffin, and gently pried it upward.
"Smack. ”
With a soft sound, the coffin lid was not pried open, but a small piece of wood was pried off by the Fire Phoenix Sword. When Mo Chong saw it, his heart suddenly sank. It turned out that this soul-nourishing wood was so brittle!? Immediately, Mo Chong didn't dare to use brute force anymore, but used the Fire Phoenix Sword to gently cut along the coffin seam for a week. Cut off the coffin nails, wooden wedges and other objects that may be stored in zài, and then grabbed a slightly long strip of rock on the ground and pushed it gently forward against the coffin lid.
"Whew. ”
The coffin lid was pushed out. As soon as Mo Chong saw the contents of the coffin, his face immediately changed, and he held the Fire Phoenix Sword horizontally in front of him. In the coffin, there was a female corpse. I don't know how many years this female corpse has been lying in it, but at this moment, her face is still as if she is alive, and she looks like she is asleep.
After froze in place for a while, and didn't see anything unusual, Mo Chong was bold and walked forward. And the moment he walked to the coffin, the female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes. Stared at Mo Chong with a pair of mighty phoenix eyes.
This time, it really scared Mo Chong. However, before Mo Chong could react, the female corpse's ruddy cheeks were quickly shriveled and yellowed. Her plump body also dried up like a deflated ball, and in the blink of an eye, the female corpse that was still like a living person had turned into a mess of black ashes.
"Damn. What the hell ......?"
After a long time, Mo Chong scolded and said a word, but his voice was hoarse and there was no momentum at all. He was really scared just now. If the female corpse in the coffin was alive, it was a 10,000-year-old demon, and she actually pried open her coffin and stood so close. Mo Chong's mind went blank at that time. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
He sat down against the cave wall, gasping for breath for a while, and then Mo Chong stood up again.
At this time, in the coffin, not only the female corpse, but even the clothes worn by the female corpse were also turned into powder. A black disc slightly larger than a palm, so it stands out in the coffin.
"What is this?" Mo Chong frowned, five fingers, and took the black disc into his hand. The disc is light to the hand and appears to be wooden. It's also covered with dots of stars. It seems that this black disc depicts a starry sky at night.
The starry sky pattern is vivid, as if it were real. But Mo Chong was not interested in this. He just wanted to know what this thing was for. As the only belongings of this 10,000-year-old corpse, this item must be extraordinary.
Mo Chong tried to inject mana into the black disk, instilling most of the mana on his body, and the stars on the black disk flickered slightly. I don't know if this disc is not a magic weapon in the first place, or if the mana input by Mo Chong is too small. Seeing this, Mo Chong could only sigh and put the disc away first. This thing will not be an ordinary item in any case, and I will continue to study it when I have time and experience in the future.
Continuing to look at the coffin, Mo Chong searched carefully to confirm that there were no other items in the coffin, and immediately pointed to the whole coffin. But as soon as his mana touched this coffin made of soul-nourishing wood, the coffin immediately 'banged' and disintegrated into sawdust on the ground.
Mo Chong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he already understood. Of course, the Soul Nourishing Wood would not be such a fragile thing. But after 10,000 years, it has lost the properties of the soul nourishing wood, which is why it has become so fragile. Mo Chong simply stretched out his hand again and grabbed the coffin lid not far away. The lid of the coffin also 'slammed' apart, but several pieces of wood were floating in the air. They can also withstand the mana of the ink rush.
Mo Chong's heart moved, and he immediately grabbed a few pieces of broken wood. There were four pieces of wood, the largest of which was twice the size of a palm, and the smallest being the size of a fingernail. As soon as Mo Chong grabbed these pieces of wood in his hand, he immediately felt a shock to his spirit, and the fatigue caused by the impact of various emergencies just now suddenly disappeared and became invisible.
'Good things!' Mo Chong's eyes flashed with joy, he thought that these things had been used as coffin boards, and they were a little unclean, but now he had decided to carry them with him. Of course, the biggest piece is too conspicuous and still has to be put away.
Hiding a few pieces of soul nourishing wood close to his body, Mo Chong glanced at the wreckage on the ground, and directly flicked his fingers, popping out several fireballs. The decay on the ground immediately vanished completely under the fireball.
After doing this, Mo Chong immediately flipped his palm, took out the map Cui Ping gave him, and looked at it. Since he came out of Chixia City, he had been delayed for a long time, so it was better to quickly find out the route and go to the so-called Eight Bee Mountain.
"Huh!?"
There was a sound of Suosuo, and at this time, it suddenly came from the side and reached Mo Chong's ears. Mo Chong frowned, looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and he immediately saw that more than a dozen figures were rushing towards this side from the sparse bushes between the two stone mountains very quickly, it was Li Chongyang and the others who had gone and returned. (To be continued......)