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Chapter 600 The sword is in the coffin

Ye Qiu stared at the black hole. He didn't know why, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Let's be careful when we go in."

After Master Changmei finished speaking, he walked towards the black hole.

"I'll take the lead!" Ye Qiu pulled out the imperial sword Chixiao, held it tightly in his hand, and took the lead in front of the black hole.

It was extremely dark inside the black hole, and you couldn't see your fingers. It was completely silent and there was no sound.

Ye Qiu was very careful and took a flashlight to look at it. After confirming that there was no danger, he stepped into the black hole.

Suddenly, the temperature dropped suddenly and the skin became cold.

Ye Qiu walked in front, Chang Mei Zhenren and Shui Sheng followed him. The three of them walked along the black hole, taking their time.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the soil on the ground gradually became softer.

Ye Qiu didn't pay attention at first. After walking for a while, the yin energy became heavier and heavier, and Ye Qiu slowed down.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound under my feet.

Ye Qiu immediately stopped, took a flashlight, and looked at the ground. When he lowered his head, he saw a skull.

Then, he used a flashlight to look at the ground nearby, and suddenly found that the ground was covered with a thick layer of white ash.

Ye Qiu squatted down, grabbed a handful of white ash, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The next second, horror appeared on his face.

"Little bastard, what are you doing?" the voice of Master Changmei came from behind.

Ye Qiu turned around, stretched out his hand in front of the Changmei Master, and spread his palms.

"What is this? Lime?" Master Longmei asked with confusion on his face.

Ye Qiu shook his head and said solemnly: "It's ashes!"

"Fuck——"

Master Longmei screamed and looked at the ground with a flashlight. He saw that the ashes were at least a foot thick.

"How many people must have died to leave such a thick layer of ashes?" Master Changmei looked shocked.

"I have a feeling this place is not easy, so be careful, lest you capsize in the gutter at the last moment." Ye Qiu reminded.

"Um."

The three of them continued walking forward.

After a while, the ashes on the ground disappeared and were replaced by densely packed withered bones.

There are at least several hundred.

It's everywhere.

None of these dead bones are complete, some are missing arms, some are missing legs, and some are missing heads...

It can be seen that these people died miserably.

Some of them had their waists cut off with sharp weapons, which was very similar to the legendary waist-cutting.

hiss!

Changmeizhenren took a breath of air: "Why does this place look like a mass grave?"

Ye Qiu said: "Don't worry about this for now, let's talk about it after we go in."

"Wait a minute." Master Longmei stopped Ye Qiu, then bowed to the withered bones on the ground and saluted, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord! I am passing by here today and I am sorry to bother you all. I also hope that Haihan will help you!"

Shuisheng smiled and said: "Uncle, what's the use of saluting these withered bones? They can't understand you."

"Do you know what it means that the dead are the most important?"

Master Changmei glared at Shuisheng and said, "No matter who they are or what their status was when they were alive, today we are stepping on their bones. Shouldn't we give them a certain amount of respect?"

"Besides, there are some things that you would rather believe that they exist than that they don't exist."

As soon as Master Changmei finished speaking, a gust of dark wind hit him.

"Woo-"

The dark wind howled, and the withered bones on the ground made strange sounds, which seemed to be in response to what the Changmei Master had just said.

Shuisheng shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Ye Qiu continued to walk forward. Perhaps these withered bones had been around for too long. He stepped lightly on them and instantly turned to ashes.

ten minutes later.

"Crash..."

Suddenly, the sound of iron ropes came from the front, accompanied by a strong yin energy.

"Little bastard, we should be walking out of the black hole, be careful." Master Changmei reminded again.

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and clenched the imperial sword in his hand.

After walking forward for almost a hundred meters, the three of them finally walked out of the black hole.

Suddenly, there was light in front of my eyes.

The location where they are now is a huge stone cave. There are many small square holes drilled into the stone wall, and an ever-burning lamp is placed in each small hole.

One lamp, two lamps, three lamps, four lamps...

A total of ninety-nine lamps!

"Crash..."

The sound of swaying iron ropes came from overhead.

The three of them looked up and their expressions suddenly changed.

I saw a dark coffin in the air three feet above my head.

This coffin is more than twice the size of the usual coffins. The four corners of the bottom of the coffin are fixed by four iron ropes, and the other ends of the iron ropes are nailed to the stone wall.

Hanging quietly in the air!

The cold wind blew, and the iron rope swayed slightly, making a "clattering" sound, which sent chills down the spine.

"Uncle, where is the Heavenly Master Sword?"

"It should be here, look around." Master Changmei warned: "Don't touch things here without permission. Once we find the Tianshi Sword, we will leave immediately."

"Yeah." Shuisheng hummed and followed Ye Qiu to look for it.

Master Changmei raised his head and glanced at the coffin hanging in the air, feeling a little panicked.

After a while.

"Old guy, come here and take a look." Ye Qiu shouted.

Master Changmei walked quickly to Ye Qiu and asked, "What did you find?"

"Look there."

Ye Qiu pointed at the stone wall.

The real person with long eyebrows looked up and saw a portrait carved on the stone wall. It was a Taoist priest. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk, a purple gold crown on his head, and carrying a peach wood sword on his back. He looked like an immortal Taoist.

"This is the portrait of our ancestor."

Changmei Zhenren pointed at Zhang Tianshi's portrait and yelled: "Your grandma knows how to trick me."

"Tell me, besides tricking me, what else can you do?"

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you since you ascended to immortality. You are so powerful, you probably didn't expect that one day I would whip you, right?"

Master Changmei stepped forward and slapped Zhang Tianshi's portrait.

"Crack!"

A corner of the portrait was shattered, and a line of words appeared in the sight of the real person with long eyebrows.

"Chang Mei, as a later disciple, you dare to be disrespectful to this Heavenly Master. Do you want to deceive the Master and destroy the ancestors?"

thump!

Master Changmei was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the portrait of Master Zhang. While kowtowing, he apologized: "I'm sorry, Grandmaster, it was Changmei who was rude. Please forgive me, Changmei."

Click!

Zhang Tianshi's portraits were all broken into pieces, and four more words appeared.

"The sword is in the coffin!"

Is the Tianshi Sword inside the coffin?

Master Changmei stood up immediately, looked up at the coffin suspended by the iron rope and said: "Little bastard, cut off the iron rope, I want to take the sword."

Ye Qiu said: "Can't I just open the coffin lid and help you take out the sword?"

"That's right, why didn't I think of that?" Master Longmei chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little bastard."

Bang!

At this moment, the coffin hanging in the air shook violently, as if some unparalleled evil had awakened.

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Happy Mid-autumn Festival.


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