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Chapter 100 I smashed the town spirit coffin

After Mr. Mo finished dealing with Qiao Yu and others, he knelt down in front of the sarcophagus again.

He was mumbling a lot, as if he was performing some new ritual.

Along with his voice, the lid of the sarcophagus began to vibrate, as if something was waking up inside.

"It's over, Brother Yu, what should we do now? We are all under arrest. Who is going to stop the old man?" Yang Xiangdi was a little anxious.

"Not sure yet!" Zuo You raised his head and looked at Gu Yuan and others beside him: "The fact that they appear next to us at this time means that the turning point may be for them!"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he poked Gu Xiuxuan who was closest to him with his elbow.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Gu Xiuxuan: "……."

Gu Xiuxuan's mood was very complicated at this time. After chasing corpses all his life, this was the first time he encountered a corpse and took the initiative to talk to him.

It's like an anorectal doctor being looked at by a skin swallow.

Gu Xiuxuan: "You say it, I can hear it."

Compared to Gu Yuan whose face was covered in blood, Gu Xiuxuan's condition was obviously much better.

"Don't worry, we are not enemies. We are also here to prevent the drought demon from resurrecting." Qiao Yu said.

"Han Ba!" Gu Xiuxuan's eyes widened and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Are you saying that the emperor's corpse in the sarcophagus is Han Ba?"

"What's wrong, is Hanbao very strong?" Yang Xiangdi on the side scratched his head in confusion.

Gu Xiuxuan couldn't help but tremble a little.

"When the Drought Demon comes out, the red land will be thousands of miles away. That is the Drought Demon who is known as one of the Four Great Corpse Ancestors..."

"If he is born, let alone us, we will die, and no one in the world will be able to live in peace!"

"No wonder...no wonder I smelled an evil spirit before the coffin was even opened! It turns out that it contains the Corpse Ancestor!"

The next moment, Gu Xiuxuan seemed to have made up his mind.

He raised his head and looked at Qiao Yu.

"Whether you are a human or a corpse, the most important thing now is to prevent the Drought Demon from resurrecting! I will first undo the forbidden spell on you."

Gu Xiuxuan bit his finger and drew a strange spell on Qiao Yu's back.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto Qiao Yu's back.

Gu Xiuxuan's hair turned a little gray visibly to the naked eye.

"That's it! With this spirit release talisman and my pure yang essence and blood, in a short period of time, all methods of controlling corpses will be ineffective against you!"

Qiao Yu put on the shaking light finger tiger and rushed out.

"Stop him!"

Mr. Mo shouted loudly, and dozens of corpses stood in front of Qiao Yu.

These evil corpses are all fearless and strong, and Qiao Yu was unable to break through this line of defense for a while.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for?"

Gu Xiuxuan shouted loudly, and several other corpse chasers also bit their tongues and wrote understanding charms on the bodies of Zuo You and others.

"Yellow Spring Earth Marsh!"

Yang Xiangdi waved his staff, and the ground beneath the feet of dozens of evil corpses instantly turned into a swamp.

As assassins, Shi Yimin and Shen Si immediately seized the opportunity to cross the corpse and attack Mr. Mo from the left and right.

"No one can prevent the master from resurrecting!"

Mr. Mo's face looked fierce. He stepped forward and hugged the sarcophagus directly.

The weapons of Shi Yimin and Shen Si also left two bloody holes on Mr. Mo's body.

"No! We can't let that coffin be contaminated with human blood!" Gu Xiuxuan shouted.

However it was too late.

Mr. Mo's blood gurgled out, and soon half of the sarcophagus was stained with blood.

Mr. Mo's breath became weaker and weaker, but his eyes became brighter.

He shouted with his last breath.

"Use the essence of the descendants as a sacrifice, wash the coffin with the blood of the descendants, and ask the Emperor of Heaven to be reborn into the world with the dragon's energy!"

After shouting these words, the blood on Mr. Mo's body flowed faster, as if an invisible big hand was holding his body and squeezing it out.

Mr. Mo, who was originally quite wealthy, lay on the sarcophagus and became a mummy.

"What will happen if the coffin is stained with human blood?" Zuo You turned his head and asked Gu Xiuxuan.

Gu Xiuxuan's face was pale, and he didn't know whether he had lost too much blood or was frightened.

"If it's stained with human blood... the drought demon inside may really be resurrected!"

Zuo You: "Then is there any remedy?"

Gu Xiuxuan pondered for a while, his eyes lit up at first, and then he slowly shook his head.

"If there is a suppressing coffin here, maybe the Han Demon can be suppressed inside the coffin, and then supplemented with black dog blood and other evil suppressing things."

"But now, where can we find the coffin?"

Qiao Yu, who had just finished dealing with the zombie, suddenly looked strange.

Sure enough, Zuo You's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.

"There is a coffin for the coffin!"

Zuo You turned around and looked at Qiao Yu.

"Quick, Qiao Yu, take out the coffin!"

Qiao Yu blinked her eyes, looking innocent.

"What's Zhenling?"

"Suppress the coffin!"

"What kind of coffin is it?"

"Suppress the coffin!"

"What coffin?"

Seeing the evil spirit rising visibly from Zuo You's body, Qiao Yu scratched her head in embarrassment.

"The coffin... was smashed by me..."

Zuo You: "..."

Zuo You: "Why did you smash it?"

Qiao Yu: "That's what I think. Look, this thing can suppress all corpses. What if we are suppressed? If it is smashed, will we be suppressed?"

Zuo You: "...haven't you ever thought that drought demons are also corpses, and the coffin is used to deal with drought demons?"

Qiao Yu spread her hands: "No!"

"Then what should we do now? Because of one of your mistakes, our suffering these days has been in vain? The task has been in vain?" Shi Yimin began to question Qiao Yu.

Although Shen Si and Gong Zhen did not speak, their expressions were a little ugly.

On the contrary, Shi Shaorong, who had a grudge against Qiao Yu before, stood quietly aside.

"Maybe there is another way."

Gu Yuan, who had been in a coma, finally woke up at this moment.

"What can I do? Tell me quickly!" Shi Yimin asked.

"Open the coffin first!" Gu Yuan said.

"What?" Shi Yimin's face changed drastically: "Are you crazy, old man? You opened the coffin even though you knew there was a drought demon inside?"

"Only while Drought Demon has not yet awakened can we have a chance to seal him again. Otherwise, when Drought Demon wakes up, he will still break out of the coffin!"

Gu Xiuxuan's expression was complicated. He had already guessed what the senior brother was going to do.

"Crazy! Whoever of you likes to do it can do it!"

Shi Yimin was cursing, and as soon as he got close to the coffin, he was strangled by the neck. He had already been left with a psychological shadow.

"Let me do it."

After Qiao Yu approached the sarcophagus, nothing happened, and the hand in the coffin didn't stretch out again.

Zuo You held up the Dark Star Shield and stood beside Qiao Yu, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Boom!

Qiao Yu pushed hard, and half of the sarcophagus was opened in an instant. Everyone's nerves were tense, and the entire imperial mausoleum was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.

After pushing open the coffin lid, Qiao Yu looked inside the coffin, and his pupils instantly shrank into needle shapes!

"Is this the true face of Hanbao..."


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