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199. Hanging coffin

Tan Xuan was really anxious. He came here to promise Hu Tianshun to protect Huang Jingming's safety, but getting rid of ghosts came second. Now that the person he wanted to protect was in danger, how could he not be anxious.

Tan Xuan jumped into the hole immediately, but it turned out that the inside of the hole was not the ground. He fell three or four meters before he stepped on the ground. Tan Xuan jumped forward to relieve the force of his fall, and then immediately kept a vigilant look.

around.

It was very dark all around, and nothing could be seen at all. There was only a slight light at the entrance of the cave where he fell, but it did not provide any illumination at all.

"Old Huang, where are you?"

Tan Xuan asked towards the darkness in front of him. At the same time, he moved around with his feet and slowly stood up.

"I, I'm here..."

Huang Jingming's angry reply suddenly came from beside Tan Xuan.

Tan Xuan immediately looked for the sound, but unfortunately it was dark and couldn't see anything. He listened carefully and only heard a burst of anxious breathing, and could not tell the distance at all.

"Where are you?" Tan Xuan asked, and at the same time he pricked up his ears. It was pitch black and he didn't dare to move around. Who knows what traps there are here.

"I don't know, I seem to be locked up in something."

As he said this, there was a knocking sound in the darkness.

This answer was not much better than no answer. Tan Xuan was too lazy to ask anymore and could only continue to try to look around. Once he got used to the darkness, he would be able to see more clearly.

"Bang!"

Before Tan Xuan could adapt, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw several lights lighting up around him at the same time.

"this……"

Tan Xuan took a breath of cold air. He found that he was in a space of more than a hundred square meters. There was a dark coffin placed on the ground in every direction. What surprised Tan Xuan most was that there was a black coffin above his head.

There is also a larger coffin hanging on it. The coffin is upright, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. Although it is rusty, it still has a metallic luster. The coffin is hung in the air by eight iron chains as thick as arms, connected with the entrance of the hole.

They were at a similar height. At this time, the lid of the coffin had fallen to the ground, and the Inferi was standing in the coffin, with no trace of the wounds on his body.

The Yin Corpse laughed up to the sky and then said to Tan Xuan: "Boy, you are so brave. I caught you and you didn't come in, but now you jumped in on your own. When you get here, you are not responding to the sky and the earth.

Already."

Tan Xuan said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, where is Lao Huang, where did you lock him?"

The space in this cave is not small, and there are few places to hide people. Now that there is light, he still does not see Huang Jingming.

The Yin Corpse laughed, pointed at the coffin on Tan Xuan's right and said, "Isn't he there?"

Tan Xuan turned around and shouted loudly: "Old Huang, please make some noise."

"I'm here……"

Huang Jingming shouted loudly, and indeed the sound came from the coffin. At the same time, there was a "bang bang" knocking sound coming from the coffin.

Tan Xuan hurriedly ran over. It was just an underground space with no tombs and no corridors. It didn't look like there was a mechanism at all.

Lifting the lid of the coffin, Huang Jingming was indeed lying there, still holding his dagger in his hand. Suddenly there was light, Huang Jingming immediately closed his eyes and kept waving the dagger in his hand.

Tan Xuan hid behind him and saw that Huang Jingming was not seriously injured. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a dumbfounded voice, "Taoist Master Mingjing, what are you doing blindly? Just put away your magical power and open your eyes and take a look.

"

Huang Jingming opened his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was Tan Xuan. He immediately sat up from the coffin. When he turned around, he saw that he was in a coffin with a female corpse under him. He hurriedly jumped out of the coffin.

.

After Huang Jingming got out of the coffin, he yelled, "Where is this place? Where is that guy? He left me here, where did he go?"

Tan Xuan did not speak, and frowned as he looked at the female corpse in the coffin. The female corpse was intact, not rotten at all, her complexion was pink, and her hair was still shiny. It was said to be a dead person, but more like a living person sleeping.

Moreover, this female corpse was not wearing burial clothes, but a bright red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown on her head, like a bride.

Tan Xuan turned around, raised his head to look at the Yin corpse, and asked: "Who are you? Why are you buried here in such a strange way? Who are the people in these coffins? Are they nearby?

Is it related to the fact that young women who have just grown up are constantly being tortured to death by you? Do you want to use your popularity to turn them into a being like you, neither human nor ghost nor corpse?"

"Ah! There he is."

Tan Xuan looked around casually, and Huang Jingming saw the coffin in mid-air and the corpse in the coffin, and couldn't help but be shocked again.

"Boy, okay, you can see my intentions with just two eyes. It seems you have some knowledge."

The Yin Corpse turned over, sat directly on the top of the vertical hanging coffin, and continued: "Since you have so many doubts, I will let you be a clear mind. I was the leader of Hesheng Cult during my lifetime. Among the coffins below

She is my concubine."

"Hesheng Cult Leader?" Huang Jingming repeated and shook his head, "I've never heard of him."

The Yin Corpse's face darkened, and he said with some displeasure: "Then you are so isolated and ignorant. Back then, I was a well-known figure in the world. Wherever you go, there are not only hundreds of disciples around you, but also many wealthy daughters.

I recommend myself to the pillow mat."

Tan Xuan was not interested in listening to his boasting, and asked: "Then what's going on with you now? There is a coffin but no coffin. This standard is not very good. And your coffin is hanging in the air, with your head and feet, obviously.

You have no way to go to heaven and no door to earth. Don't say that this is the rule of your sect. And your four concubines who were buried with you are obviously visible to you but out of reach. They are not ordinary hatred and cannot be done.

Such a vicious situation."

"you shut up!"

The Yin Corpse knocked on the coffin hard, and it seemed that Tan Xuan was right, and became very angry. He used a lot of force, and the whole coffin shook, and the iron chains rattled.

"What's the matter? It's got to the bottom of your heart and you don't want to hear it anymore?" Tan Xuan asked with a smile. If he could make the other person feel unhappy, he would immediately feel better.

The Inferi stood up on the top of the coffin, looked at the ceiling of the cave a few meters away from him, and then looked at the iron chains extending from the darkness with an angry look on his face, gritting his teeth and said: "Those who commit crimes below

They are beasts. If they hadn’t harmed me, how could I have ended up in this situation? They just want me to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so that I can never leave here."

Tan Xuan smiled contemptuously and said: "It turns out that it was done by my subordinates. It seems that you, the leader of the church, are not popular among the people."

Huang Jingming also said from the side: "He is a scum of evil heretics, otherwise he would not be treated like this. The Eight Dragons Locking the Coffin means that he will have no chance to stand up, neither up nor down, and will be imprisoned here forever. And I see that the four

The female corpse in the coffin was not meant to serve him. If you look at the placement of the coffins, and the hanging coffin facing him at the foot, it was obviously also used to suppress him. As the saying goes, a hero is sad to be a beauty.

, Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, those are just another layer of defense."

"Oh, really?" Tan Xuan's eyes lit up and he burst out laughing, "No wonder he didn't come out no matter how hard I forced him outside. It turns out that he was trapped here and couldn't get out. He was in a den for the whole day.

.You let that brat go out to find a woman who has just grown up. In fact, you had to do it as a last resort. The man belongs to him and the soul belongs to you. You are not a coward. A coward still knows how to poke his head. Do you think

The probe is also powerless. Do you feel the same way when you look at the concubines in the four coffins below every day? Haha..."

"Asshole! What did you say?" The Yin Corpse shivered at Tan Xuan's ruthless ridicule. The coffin swayed back and forth in the air, and the iron chains on it kept clicking. Tan Xuan's mouth was really embarrassing.

, even the dead can be made alive, not to mention that the guy who is irritating now is still a guy who is neither dead nor alive.

"Hahaha..." The Inferi suddenly laughed and said: "Boy, you are right, I am trapped here and cannot escape. I asked that waste to capture the young women just to use them.

I will use my soul and blood to increase my strength. When I reach the realm of the Corpse King, this restriction will not be worth mentioning to me. It is a pity that women today are too self-loving, and their blood will be impure just after they reach adulthood. If it were not for

Well, I have already escaped with the four concubines they prepared for me. But you don't have to be happy. My strength is limited outside. It is indeed somewhat powerless to catch you, but now you are not

Outside, here, it's not your turn to talk nonsense. Even if I were the tiger in the cage, you are just the little sheep that fell into the cage. Today, you can't leave."

"Well……"

Tan Xuan's smile froze on his face, and then he realized that he was now in the opponent's territory. He was careless and got carried away for a moment.

"Now that I'm here, let some of my concubines come to entertain you. I forgot to tell you that although they exist to keep me here, as long as I am here, they will listen to everything.

Mine. I am only interested in women. Once they have sucked your blood, I will feed myself off of them."

The Yin Corpse returned to the hanging coffin, reached out and patted the side wall of the coffin twice, and said in a deep voice: "Yingying Yanyan, come out and get these two uninvited guests."

"Bang!"

The coffin lid of a coffin on the ground suddenly flew up, as if it had been kicked from the inside, and then fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

After a while the dust dissipated, a woman in a wedding dress sat up from the coffin. Then the woman stood up straight again. She did not bend her knees and jumped out of the coffin. She slowly opened her eyes, confused.

His eyes gradually gained focus, and finally they were fixed on Tan Xuan and Huang Jingming in front of them.

Huang Jingming leaned towards Tan Xuan with his dagger in hand, and said with a grimace: "Ah! He also got a helper, and now we have no advantage in numbers."

Tan Xuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not that we have no advantage, but that we are at a disadvantage."

"What, what do you mean?" Huang Jingming was confused.

Tan Xuan pursed his lips to the other side, "Isn't there another one?"

Huang Jingming turned his head to look, and immediately felt like he wanted to cry without tears. He saw a woman popping out of the coffin he was trapped in just now, also looking here, but her eyes didn't seem to fall on Tan Xuan.

Instead, just look at yourself.

Huang Jingming looked at the remaining two coffins. Fortunately, there was no movement from the two coffins, and no two more female corpses jumped out.

"How can we fight this?" Huang Jingming looked at Tan Xuan with a guilty conscience. At this time, he could only rely on Tan Xuan. It would be best for Tan Xuan to show off his power without him taking action. Of course, he himself knew that this idea was unrealistic.

"Hit her how you want, with your hands. Don't hesitate. If you don't want her to put you in the coffin, just chop her down with your sword."

Tan Xuan moved his feet and jumped towards the wedding woman who jumped out of the coffin first. He always liked to strike first.


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