Six skeleton racks grabbed the edge of the coffin lid and tried hard together, as if they wanted to lift the coffin lid.

However, the lid of the coffin seemed to be nailed to the coffin. Without force, the lid of the coffin did not move at all, as if they had no force at all. The six skeleton racks were tossed several times but still could not push the lid of the coffin. They seemed a little angry and began to kick around the coffin, as if they were angry and venting their anger.

This coffin looks wooden, but it is still motionless when kicked and beaten by these six skeleton racks, as if it is not under force. In fact, Ye Qing knew the situation of these six skeleton racks, and their strength is quite strong. But why did it have no effect when fighting against this coffin? What is the special thing about this coffin?

Pig Island novel..

While the six skeleton racks were all focused on the coffin, Fatty Wang pulled Ye Qing's clothes and gestured to him to escape. Fatty Wang was not stupid either. Seeing these six skeleton racks, he knew in his heart that this ticket could not be done, so he wanted to run away.

"Where are you running!" Ye Qing gave him a blank look and said, "We came in to look for the coffin of the Saint Saint. Now we have finally found it. What's the matter if we run away?"

"But this coffin cannot be opened at all. What's the use of what kind of bullshit we have here?" Fatty Wang said with a lip.

"This coffin can definitely be opened!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "It's just that their methods are wrong."

"What other bullshit method is there? These six skeleton racks are like strong men, and they can't even open the coffin. Do you want to open the coffin?" said Fatty Wang.

Ye Qing glanced at Fatty Wang and said, "You think, if no one could open this coffin, then who discovered that the coffin of Saint Saint was not empty?"

"Uh..." Fatty Wang was speechless. Indeed, Wang Laoba said this. Except for the coffin of the Knife Saint, the coffin of the others was empty. Those who had entered the Three Gates of Heaven, Earth and Human dynasty, all said that they had gone to the appointment, but the Knife Saint was an exception. This news also conveyed another message, that is, someone had opened the coffin of the Knife Saint. But how did he open it?

After a while of silence, Ye Qing patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and whispered: "Fatty, go and pull those six skeleton racks away, I'll go over and observe them carefully!"

"Damn, why don't you lead them away and let me observe them?" Fatty Wang immediately glared.

"That's good!" Ye Qing nodded: "I'll pull away those skeleton racks. You can observe the coffin and try to open the coffin."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he rushed out directly. It was too late for Fatty Wang to regret it. It seemed dangerous to pull away those skeleton racks, but in fact, these skeleton racks were very slow. As long as they were not exhausted, they could still avoid them. However, it would be different to open the coffin. No one knew whether there would be any mechanism in the coffin. To be honest, Fatty Wang regretted it now, but he wanted to pull away the skeleton racks and let Ye Qing open the coffin. However, Ye Qing had already run out, and it was too late for him to regret it.

In helplessness, Fatty Wang had to go out too. After seeing Ye Qing pull all the skeleton racks away, he reluctantly walked to the coffin and searched carefully around the coffin to see if there was any mechanism.

After searching for more than ten minutes, Fatty Wang found nothing, so he could only turn to Ye Qing and said, "Boy Ye, it's useless. There is no mechanism on this coffin."

"No way?" Ye Qing frowned slightly, looked at the six skeleton racks chasing behind him, and said, "Switch it, you can pull these skeleton racks away, I'll go and take a look."

"Hey, don't you believe me, Fatty Master, right?" Fatty Wang muttered, but immediately jumped up and pulled the six skeleton racks away on behalf of Ye Qing. To be honest, he really didn't want to get close to the coffin anymore. When he stood next to the coffin, he felt scared in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

Ye Qing walked around the six skeleton racks, walked to the next to the coffin, and bent down to observe carefully. After searching, it turned out that it was the same as Wang Fatty. There was nothing in the coffin that could be an exception. The only thing that could be said to be an exception is the long knife inserted on the coffin. To be honest, if this long knife was not pressed by Ye Qing himself, Ye Qing would definitely not be able to accept that there was a long knife inserted on the coffin.

There was really no special place on the coffin, so Ye Qing looked up at the long knife and his eyes narrowed slightly. When the long knife was inserted into the coffin, the hole fell into the pit, revealing the tomb chamber below. In other words, the long knife contacted the coffin and opened the mechanism. Now, if the long knife was inserted into the coffin, would there be other situations?

There was really no possible mechanism on the coffin, so Ye Qing could only focus on the long sword. Thinking of this possibility, Ye Qing immediately jumped onto the coffin, grabbed the handle of the long sword with both hands, and pressed the long sword down with force.

Ye Qing pushed the long sword forward half a foot, and half a foot stabbed into the coffin. If there was really a corpse in the coffin, the long sword probably had already touched the corpse at this moment, and it might have even stabbed the corpse.

Just after Ye Qing pressed the long sword half a foot, Ye Qing clearly felt that there seemed to be a force under the long sword, and he could no longer press down, as if this force had supported the long sword.

Ye Qing's heart was shocked. Could it be that his idea was still correct? What power can there be in this coffin? Could it be that there is really someone in the coffin?

Just when Ye Qing was excited, the lid of the coffin suddenly shook and almost shook Ye Qing down.

Ye Qing didn't even think too much and immediately jumped off the coffin. The lid of the coffin shook again. Looking at it, it felt as if someone was about to come out of the coffin, and the entire coffin was shaking constantly.

At this time, Fatty Wang over there also exclaimed and said anxiously: "Boy Ye, what have you done? Why did you irritate the coffin?"

As soon as Fatty Wang finished speaking, the lid on the coffin suddenly popped up and landed on the stone slab not far away. Strangely, the long knife was still stuck in the coffin and did not leave as the lid popped up.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?" Fatty Wang asked again. At this time, the six skeleton racks that had been chasing him stopped. He turned his head and looked at the open coffin with his eyesless sockets. He didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, he actually began to slowly retreat, as if he was a little afraid of the things in the coffin.

"What's in the coffin?" Fatty Wang widened his eyes, looked at the six skeleton racks that were constantly retreating, and said, "What's the matter? Scared the ghosts away?"

This fat man has always regarded these six skeletons as ghosts.

"I don't know..." Ye Qing replied, and slowly walked towards the coffin. He also wanted to see clearly what was inside the coffin.

"Hey, boy Ye, you... don't go over..." Fatty Wang shouted from afar: "The biggest taboo in our fight in this industry is to see the zombie scammers, it's best to run away quickly. The lid of the coffin was bounced away, and I don't know what it was inside. If you go over, what should I do if you meet the zombie scammers!"

Ye Qing ignored Fatty Wang, this guy was shocked. Ye Qing didn't care about ghosts and monsters. After so many things, Ye Qing had discovered that the so-called gods, gods, ghosts, are actually humans. What kind of ghosts, monsters, humans, gods, power is the most important thing. Without strength, no matter how terrifying they look, it will be useless.

Ye Qing possesses the power of Buddha, Taoism and demons. Even if there is something in the coffin that is really a corpse, Ye Qing will not be afraid at all. No matter what kind of ghost he is, can his power be stronger than the power of Buddha, Taoism and demons?

It was precisely because of the three forces that Ye Qing was much more courageous and slowly walked to the next side of the coffin. He looked inside the coffin and Ye Qing was stunned.

Fatty Wang looked nervously from a distance. Seeing Ye Qing stunned, he was also surprised and said, "Boy Ye, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? What happened? What exactly is in the coffin?"

Ye Qing didn't move, but at this moment, a chuckling voice came from the coffin: "I want to know what's inside the coffin, why don't you come over and take a look?"

After a moment of silence, Fatty Wang suddenly took a step back, his calves trembled, and pointed to the coffin and said stutteringly: "Who...who is talking?"

"What do you think?" The person in the coffin actually started to answer with Fatty Wang.

At this time, Ye Qing finally came back to his senses. He looked straight into the coffin and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you should be the Saint of the Saint Sect!"

"Hahaha..." A hearty laughter came from the coffin, and then a tall man slowly sat up from the coffin.

This person is very tall and even taller than ordinary people standing. If he stands up, that's not bad? From Ye Qing's perspective, this person's height is at least two meters above and there is no pressure to fight.
Chapter completed!