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Chapter 48 The touch of red

This bronze coffin is very huge, several sizes larger than the black lacquer coffins we commonly see in the countryside.

There are many simple and strange patterns on its surface, which seem to be people or descriptions of certain scenery. Of course, there are also many fine runes, gathered on the surface of this coffin bottle, arranged into a wonderful

The magic circle comes.

The black iron chain originally held its four corners tightly, but the one on the left suddenly broke, and there was a violent movement, swinging in the opposite direction, and the piles of corpses below also fell back into the pool.

When it went to the bottom, countless water splashed down. However, the bronze coffin bottle did not fall with it. It was suspended in the air, and there seemed to be black mist circling below - these black mist were all carried by the fake bronze armored corpses.

The resentment of the undead is currently being absorbed by something inside the bronze coffin bottle, gathering at the bottom and continuing to float upward.

Click, click, click...

The black iron chain was stretched tightly by the power of those resentments, and seemed to have reached its limit.

Looking at this eerie and strange situation, I felt chills all over my body while standing seven or eight meters away from the edge of the pool. Goosebumps shot up all over my body like an electric shock. I couldn't help but feel annoyed in my heart - Will once counted several times.

I have been reminded for the first time that there is great terror in this valley, and most of the causes of this terror come from this deep pool of black water. I had seen this bronze coffin bottle in the morning, and I just thought it was strange. However, after the enemy chased me,

Under the pressure of killing, he put it aside and ignored it.

We even used this place as a burial place for our enemies because of the countless terrifying man-eating red toothpick fish in the water.

Just now, the deep pool swallowed up the group of pseudo-bronze-armored corpses that Li Xin relied on. I was very proud, thinking that it was an achievement of defeating more with less. However, I ignored the possibility that those fish existed.

It was the arrangement of the person who confined the bronze coffin at the bottom of the pond to prevent wild beasts or humans from entering and accidentally opening it.

Thinking about it now, it was the resentment of those dead creatures that gave the bronze coffin enough power to float out of the pond and see the light of day again.

But, what exactly is inside this? Is it an old zombie? Or...

This strange scene also caused the master and apprentice who were fighting a life-and-death duel on the grass to stop fighting. After thinking about it for a while, the two of them let go of each other almost at the same time, and both retreated in opposite directions.

After Huiming stood up, he kept slapping his body, spitting hard, and pinching his nostrils, trying to get out all the bugs on his body. However, those little bugs were not so easy to get rid of, and some even went deeper, but he

I was also a little anxious, so I recited "Spirit Dart Tong Xie Xin Hua Qi Zen" twice, then put my hands together, made the lion seal, roared with a mantra, "Xia", and then all the bugs on my body were killed.

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After completing all these actions, he didn't even say hello, he walked towards the way he came from without saying a word, and strode away.

I looked at the swift figure of this burly old man, and then I realized that the reason why he was able to live to the age of eighty safely in the dangerous department of the secret front of the Religious Affairs Bureau was that his skill in cherishing his life was very worthy of learning from the younger generation. However,

He had just ran nearly ten meters when his footsteps suddenly stopped and he stopped moving forward. I looked into the distance. In the night, I saw that the trees, vegetation and other scenery that were originally clearly visible became blurry and thin.

It was so tight that I couldn't see clearly at all, and Huiming's hesitation made me quickly confirm that we were trapped in a terrifying formation.

This formation may have been activated the moment the bronze coffin surfaced.

On a low-lying land where this deep pool of black water is located, the scenery is clear, but looking further away, it seems as if it is isolated from the world and unable to escape. Huiming's face was uncertain, he hesitated, and stopped moving forward.

, but turned around, four meters away from me, as if facing a formidable enemy, nervously watching the bronze coffin bottle above the deep pool, bit by bit freed from the shackles of the black iron chain.

The white paper fan had already dodged and ran to the side of the unconscious Shangsan Nami and Kato Aya who was lying on the ground. He did not leave, but looked solemnly ahead. After a fight with Huiming, his

His face became paler, and the hollow in his chest began to slowly expand. The black ghostly mist was swirling around him, and finally stopped in front of the folding fan in his hand.

We all held our breath and looked forward to it, watching the bronze coffin rising from the pool and continuing to rise upwards.

Two minutes later, we heard several heart-wrenching sounds of metal twisting. Suddenly, several cracking, thunder-like explosions appeared, and the three black irons that bound the bronze coffin were heard.

The chains were all broken, thrown high into the air, and scattered everywhere.

The sudden explosion shook the entire space, and the buzzing sound reached my ears from all directions.

There was a heavy feeling in my chest. I avoided the iron chains smashed down from my head. My throat felt itchy. I coughed hard, and ended up spitting out several mouthfuls of thick black bloody phlegm. It was like tofu, sticking together into lumps, and a fishy smell spread.

Come.

This thing was so evil that it shocked me so much that I suffered internal injuries and vomited blood several times before it even appeared.

After the bronze coffin bottle was detached from the black iron chain, it was thrown up six to seven meters, then rolled in the air for a few weeks, and hit hard by the water pool five meters in front of Huiming. This thing was very heavy, and it hit the grass.

The top did not roll over at all, but sank directly into the soil, causing the entire flat ground to tremble, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked. The soles of my feet shook a few times, and my feet felt numb. When I looked up,

I saw that the lid of the bronze coffin opened a gap during this vibration, and the resentment that had supported it before looked at the gap crazily and surged away.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but remember that there seemed to be such a coffin in the Yelang Stone Palace in Qingshan Realm.

But that mouth was made of obsidian, containing an ancient corpse that had been settling for an unknown period of time, and it was also a woman. A top-notch flying corpse, it would have almost reached the realm of Hanban. If Yang Cao hadn't invited God to come to me at that time,

It is estimated that most of us here have turned into withered bones, died in the underworld, and are no longer alive. So what kind of terrifying things will be hidden in this coffin?

I thought about how Will's face turned pale when he talked about the things in the deep pool, and I couldn't help but tremble. His fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were all covered with sweat.

As if it was half of the things that matched the memory, water splashed everywhere by the pool, and there was a force inside the heavy bronze coffin, slowly pushing the lid of the coffin, click... click... click! This sound was in the silence

It was extremely cold in the night, and there seemed to be a black hole inside, and all the resentment had been absorbed into it. Even the white paper fans who were watching across the deep pool, and the black resentment around him

The spirit was shaking unsteadily, as if it might be sucked into the coffin. He was so frightened that he no longer dared to pull the wind like this, so he rolled up his fan and took it inside.

Seeing that the lid of the bronze coffin was about to be lifted, Huiming's expression changed several times, and he finally decided to step forward.

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand tightly, stepped forward, and took out several shining golden talisman papers from his arms. There was no movement. He just rubbed his fingers, and two talisman papers began to "crack."

The ground burned, exuding a terrifying breath. As for the other two, he slapped them twice and stuck them to the beginning and end of the coffin.

After all this, the coffin stopped shaking and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Huiming breathed a sigh of relief, walked around the bronze coffin bottle, then took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and prepared to close the coffin lid and seal it.

However, at this moment, the coffin box, which had been silent all this time, suddenly began to shake violently. Huiming's hand that stretched forward paused, and suddenly stepped forward, pushing the lid flush with its original position. However, this harsh "

A "squeak" sound just sounded, and suddenly there was a heavier sound, boom——

The coffin lid was pushed up and stood upright, then flew back as lightly as a leaf and fell into the pool, causing a lot of splashes.

The moonlight was like water, and at this moment I suddenly felt that although those terrifying red toothpick fish were still there, they were no longer alive.

The thing inside the coffin bottle actually killed all the hundreds of millions of small fish in the pond the moment it came out of the water.

The moment the coffin suddenly opened, Huiming roared: "Dart..."

Then he threw the two talismans between his fingers into the coffin, and held the string of yellow beads tightly with both hands, using his strength to activate the power contained in them to protect himself. A hurricane

With the bronze coffin as the center, it blew in all directions. I was caught off guard and fell backwards. When I raised my head, I saw a hand clinging to the edge of the coffin.

This is a thin and smooth hand, which seems to be covered with a lot of moss and is a little green, like dehydrated chicken feet.

Then came another one.

Then, as I watched in fear, a dark figure emerged from inside, holding on to the edges of the coffins on both sides, and sat up straight. When I first saw this thing, I thought it looked so familiar - it was a dry

The person's skin is wrinkled and tightly wrapped around the skull. His hair is like waterweed, strands sticking stickyly along his face. He cannot tell his age because he is really dehydrated, just like

A skeleton was covered with a layer of wrinkled human skin; its eyes could no longer be opened at all, and a wisp of white emerged from the gap, turning into two black holes. The nostrils twitched, as if they were looking for something.

.

Suddenly, it looked towards me and suddenly opened its tightly connected eyes.

Red, weird red and white.

ah--


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