"Mr. Fang, I feel that the things in these coffins are very scary. It is best not to disturb them. Let's go around these things and investigate backwards. Maybe we can find information about the helper."

Luo Daman came near me and made suggestions.

His fear made my heart sank.

"Okay, let's take a detour and check it out, be careful not to make noises. Also, restrain your own breath so as not to stimulate the evil things in the coffin."

I felt what he said was reasonable, so I gave the order.

He raised his foot and stepped lightly, and walked around the coffin on the far left.

As soon as my heart relaxed, I heard Feng Linyan's surprised words.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The tree demon looked straight ahead.

My eyes twitched, and I realized something was wrong, so I followed.

Ten meters away from the front, under a large pile of wind chimes, five blood coffins were placed there quietly, still in a semi-arc shape.

My eyes suddenly widened, and then I turned my head and looked back.

It was empty and nothing, as if five blood coffins were already in front of it.

But we clearly bypassed them.

Turning back, my eyes slightly converged: "It seems that I can't get around it."

Peng!

The sound scared us. After a closer look, my hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold.

I saw the lid of the blood coffin in the middle slowly moving to one side, and the sound came from there.

I held the hilt of the peach wood sword tightly, and as long as there was something wrong, I immediately gave the dead person in the coffin a sword.

A hand with blood-red nails suddenly rested on the edge of the coffin.

This is a hand that looks almost transparent, and the blood vessels and bones inside can be observed through the skin.

When the faint yin energy was released, I was sure that this was a yin spirit.

"ah!"

A gentle shout, the woman in a white lady's skirt half-sitted up with a red gauze on her face.

call!

I let out a breath.

Even if the other party had tulle hanging on it, it could not block the pair of ghost eyes shining with purple light.

The image of this female ghost is not scary at all, full of classical temperament. Ignoring the fact that she is a ghost is actually very feminine.

A strange scene happened.

After the woman sat up, she was facing us, but she seemed to be unable to see her and had no reaction to seeing strangers.

Two transparent hands were received in front of him, and a white wooden comb suddenly appeared on his left hand.

She put the waterfall-like black hair in front of her, slowly combed it with a wooden comb, and then her hands were as clever as a flower butterfly. In just a few seconds, she tied the black hair into a tall bun.

He lowered his head slightly and looked for it in the coffin. Several beautifully shaped stunning shaking appeared in his hands and fell accurately onto his hair bun.

She only took a few minutes to dress up her in such a complicated process, which shows how skillful she is.

During this process, she didn't notice us.

I made a few gestures.

Feng Linyan and Luo Daman understood the meaning. They stopped in place and I slowly approached the blood coffin.

One step, two steps, more steps.

When I stopped, I was only three meters away from the woman in the coffin.

The peach wood sword suddenly stabbed.

Buzz!

The air burst, and the yin fire ignited on the sword.

But when the sword tip was ten centimeters away from the woman's face, it stopped.

This woman didn't notice any danger.

She slowly stood up from the coffin, with a slender figure and a undulating curve. Her ladies' skirt was flying with the gloomy wind. If she hadn't emitted yin energy and got up from the coffin, this scene would have been a little fairy who had come to the world.

The woman didn't know that there was a dangerous man standing in front of her.

She flipped her hand and found a bronze mirror from somewhere. She picked off the red gauze on her face, revealing a pretty face that was good for joy and anger.

He raised his legs and walked out of the coffin, stepped on the ground barefoot, and then a strange move appeared. She sat down in front of me.

I looked at the woman in shock, hanging in front of the coffin while sitting.

That way, it was like she was actually sitting in a chair.

Her hands were like treasure chests, and as she turned around, rouge and makeup items appeared one by one.

She held a bronze mirror in one hand and picked up the small things in the other hand, and carefully drew them on her face.

After a while, the makeup process was completed.

A satisfied expression appeared on her face, and then she stood up, threw all the objects on the ground, and a white silk appeared in her hand.

When I threw it up, it seemed like there was a beam in the sky, and the white silk actually walked around.

She tied a knot and raised her foot, as if she had stepped on a stool, suspended it there, and then placed her chin in the knot.

He kicked hard under his feet, and then kicked randomly.

After a few strokes, her legs stopped moving, her face was purple, her tongue drooped out of her mouth with blood, and her eyes were about to squeeze out from her sockets.

It was hanging in front of me like this.

I looked at the scene with my head slightly raised, and my hands holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

The woman kept hanging for about a minute, and suddenly, the white silk disappeared.

She slowly landed on the ground, turned around, and entered the coffin without looking back.

"KaKaKa." The coffin lid moved and clamped.

Looking at the ground again, the rouge and water powder that I had thrown away before had long disappeared.

"Dingdang, Dingdang!" The wind chime sounded loudly.

After a few seconds, the wind chime stopped shaking, and the sound disappeared, and the place fell into dead silence.

I held the hilt of the sword tightly, staring at the blood coffin that was completely different, and felt my temples bulging.

Just now, I saw the scene before this woman died with my own eyes.

Before she hanged her, she dressed up well and was a beauty-loving person, but her ending was a bit miserable.

"Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

Feng Linyan and the others came over and stared at the blood coffin in confusion.

"This woman has no peace after her death and is controlled by some evil force.

She kept repeating the death process, and every time she repeated it, it attracted endless yin energy. These yin energy were absorbed by the blood coffin. This woman was a furnace and cauldron for her control to absorb the yin energy.

This is also the reason why she couldn't see you and me. Her eyes were open, but her behavior was unconscious and she could not control the ghost body at all. She was just a puppet.

So, even if you and I are in front, she can't sense it, let alone see it, or hear it.

This is a bird in a cage. Unless someone helps her open the cage, she will repeat the death process every once in a while. How sad?”

I suppressed my anger and explained to my two companions.

"Is this unreasonable?"

Luo Daman, who is also a ghost attribute, was also angry.

"The Yin Qi was absorbed by the blood coffin? Does it mean that the blood coffin can be broken and she can be released and reincarnated?"

Feng Linyan looked at the five blood coffins, hesitated and expressed his opinions.

He couldn't stand this either.

"Well, I have to observe the condition of the other four coffins.

If it is similar to a hanged woman, then we have to find a way to break the blood coffin, otherwise it will keep in front of us and we will not be able to get through it."

I'll give an answer.

Feng Linyan was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly condensed.

Luo Daman and I immediately stopped the sound because the other four coffins made a sound, as if something inside was scratching with his claws. The movement made people feel thrilled.

"KaKaKaKa."

The lid of the four-necked coffin was moved out to the right one after another.

"This time, four evil things are going to pop out?"

Even though I was mentally prepared, my whole body was stiff.
Chapter completed!