Chapter 1800: Strange Coffin
Hearing this, Lin Yi's heart swelled with an indescribable complex emotion.
As early as when the people of the Three Realms walked out of the Savage Realm, Lin Yi had expected a similar situation.
The Three Realms are as small as a grain of dust in front of the heavens and all the worlds, and throughout the ages, countless people and demons have risen like comets and fallen like meteors, and the people in the Three Realms are naturally no exception.
Shen Tu is not the most special one, there are thousands of people who have walked out of the wild realm, and naturally there are countless monks, who are lost in the big waves and sands, and may not even have their names left.
"Go see him. Lin Yi said as he entered the cabin.
Duobao Fat Man hurriedly grabbed Lin Yi and said in a low voice: "I'd better go in first, if he goes crazy and shoots at you, don't be like him." And, never, don't touch the coffin behind him. ”
The fat man of Duobao got into the cabin with a short body, and Lin Yi followed behind.
Although there was no light in the cabin, it was dim and deep, but Lin Yi still saw Han Lei at a glance.
The pale face, chapped lips, and bloodshot eyes made Lin Yi's heart tremble.
In the Three Realms before, although Han Lei often went in and out of the tomb and was covered with dead air, there was a kind of vitality in his eyes.
And now Han Lei is gloomy, no different from a dead corpse.
Sensing that there was a person behind the fat man, Han Lei slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yi with blood-red eyes.
The eyes are facing each other.
For a moment, Lin Yi could clearly feel that a trace of confusion passed through Han Lei's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
Han Lei hung his head and didn't say a word.
Duobao Fat Man patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, I guess this stupid boy still knows you." If it had been someone else, he would have rushed up and done it a long time ago. ”
There were corpses lying in the cabin, all of them were monks from the Tomb Realm, not long after they died, and their deaths were miserable and shocking.
Han Lei and Duobao Fatman's cultivation realm is not low, and they have cultivated to the Five Tribulation Realm King, but among these Tomb Realm cultivators, there are several corpses of the Seven Tribulation Realm King.
Although it was well hidden, Lin Yi still noticed that around this cabin, there were dense formations, all of which were powerful killing formations!
It was precisely because of these formations that Han Lei and the others could kill more than 100 Tomb Realm monks.
"Those three Eight Tribulation Realm Kings have some means, and this formation didn't trap them. The fat man rubbed his hands, looked a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to your action, otherwise the two of us will be exposed in the tomb world, and it will not be easy to mix in the future." ”
"Han Yin is dead, do you still plan to take revenge in the Tomb Realm in the future?" Lin Yi frowned and muttered: "With your means, ordinary people naturally can't help you, but this is not a long-term solution after all. ”
"Let him be, he is like this, I will not leave him. The fat man shrugged.
Lin Yi glanced at Han Lei, but suddenly sighed lightly, staring at the coffin behind him.
This coffin looked dilapidated and unusual, but Lin Yi noticed that the surface of this coffin had been manipulated and erased its original appearance.
As soon as the fat man was about to speak, he saw Lin Yi's figure flashing, and he had already come to Han Lei, and he touched the coffin behind him.
"Huh?"
Han Lei raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes stared at Lin Yi, and he let out a low roar, making a threatening warning sound.
Lin Yi turned a blind eye, and his palm fell directly on the coffin.
"Roar!"
Han Lei jumped up suddenly, bubbling with black gas all over his body, opened his big mouth and bit Lin Yi's neck, with a fierce expression, like a ghost.
Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, he turned his hand and pressed it lightly on Han Lei's head.
The black qi on Han Lei's body collapsed instantly, Lin Yi didn't need to urge qi and blood, just relying on the powerful body of the body of cause and effect was enough to suppress Han Lei motionless!
"Ahh
Han Lei's palm suddenly had a dark shovel, with sharp edges and flickering cold light, slashing directly at Lin Yi's arm.
Even though Han Lei was already delirious at this time, he still did not make a death move against Lin Yi.
"Buzz!"
Lin Yi suddenly opened his mouth, spat out Sanskrit sounds, and burst out the six-character mantra with supreme mana.
A golden 'swastika' character emerged and submerged into Han Lei's eyebrows.
As soon as Han Lei's Nether Shovel touched Lin Yi's arm, he stopped, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, and his eyes became a little confused.
The scriptures in Lin Yi's mouth changed again.
The Sanskrit sound of the Myoho-renge-kyo, one of the ten Buddhist scriptures, resounded from Lin Yi's mouth and resounded in the dark cabin.
As Lin Yi recited the scriptures, a ray of golden light faintly appeared in the cabin, dispelling the haze and gloom that had been precipitated for a long time.
The bloodshot in Han Lei's eyes disappeared completely, and the violence between his eyebrows gradually dissipated.
It didn't take long for Han Lei to tilt his head and fall into Lin Yi's arms.
Duobao Fat Man hurriedly ran over, blinked his little eyes, and asked with concern, "How is he?"
"It's fine. ”
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "It's just that the long-term depression and grief and anger have consumed too much of his mind and energy, and he is tired." ”
Lin Yi didn't say a word.
If he hadn't used the sacred scriptures of Buddhism to free Han Lei's mind, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before Han Lei really died of heart failure.
Lin Yi gently put Han Lei on the side of the cabin, even in his deep sleep, Han Lei's hands still held the coffin tightly.
The knuckles are too hard and appear a little pale.
Duobao Fat Man changed a few magic decisions in his hand, and he didn't enter the coffin, and finally revealed the true face of this coffin.
This is an almost transparent coffin, you can clearly see a woman lying inside, her expression is serene, there is no scar on her body, even if decades have passed, there is no trace of aging on this woman's skin.
Lin Yi looked at the coffin, his eyes flashing, thoughtful.
This coffin is not simple, at least with Lin Yi's vision and knowledge, he still can't see through the secrets hidden in this coffin.
The material of this coffin is peculiar, composed of crystalline stones, and the inside of the stone, with shallow blood, contains a strange power.
"This is a coffin that we inadvertently dug up before the accident, after the accident, the body has been broken, but put it in this coffin, it has miraculously recovered. ”
Duobao Fat Man explained: "This coffin can't be put into a storage bag, and it can't be put into the body, so it can only be carried around. I figured that it was not small, so I disguised it a little. ”
"It's not a small story. Lin Yi nodded.
What can't even be stored in a storage bag and the dantian of the monk's body, how can it be a mortal thing!
You know, when a monk reaches the Cave Heaven Realm, there is a small world in his body, what can't he put down?
But I can't put this coffin!
"Huh?"
Lin Yi's heart moved, staring at Shen Di's eyebrows, he found a trace of strangeness, and suddenly sighed lightly.