Although the coffin graveyard can store the ghost's corpse and soul through the soul-suppressing coffin to prevent its natal magical power from poisoning the world after death, the prerequisite for the storage is that the monster must be dead or have no resistance!
Looking at this fat corpse now, it has a strong aura, and it is clearly far away from death. Such a vicious creature is not something that he, Tomb Youqian, can deal with!
"Did the old man forget it?" Under the black cloak, Tomb Youqian looked ugly.
He wanted to leave directly, but if he left the fat man alone, God knows what kind of disaster would happen.
Just when he was struggling, a burst of wind sounded.
Looking for the sound, I saw three figures wearing red clothes and white masks, surrounding the fat man in the middle with their horns.
Tomb Blessing was extremely surprised: "Who are these people, who dare to face a fat man whose strength is at least six levels of calamity?"
When the single-headed and double-bodied fat man heard the noise, he raised his head and spat out a message. His scarlet eyes scanned the surrounding area at a strange angle, taking in all three figures.
I saw its two tails slapping the ground, a roaring sound sounded instantly, and the Hunxi Mountain was shaken for a moment.
The fierce energy was like a sharp blade, destroying the mountains and trees along the way, leaving cracks in all directions.
Tomb Youqian was shocked. The strength of this fat man was much higher than he originally thought. He might have reached the seventh level of calamity power!
This kind of existence, unless twelve divine generals take action, it will be difficult for anyone to fight against it!
But the next scene made Tomb You never expect. He saw the mysterious white-faced man facing Fei Yi. He put his hands together, and the shadow under his feet instantly stood up, blocking Fei Yi's attack.
"Shadow Liubi of the Hundred Demon Tradition, what grade is this person, and he has such strength?" Tomb Youqian exclaimed in a low voice.
It was too late, but it was too soon. After Fat Yi's attack was blocked, the white-faced man held his right hand, and the huge shadow black coffin suddenly fell down, hitting Fat Yi's head hard.
A shrill scream suddenly sounded, followed by the fat man's body.
The trees have withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rocks have turned into sand and disappeared.
Tomb Youqian felt it was difficult to breathe, and the blood in his body seemed to be evaporated.
He understood that this was Fei Yi using his natal magical power to evaporate the water vapor between heaven and earth!
With his strength, he has no power to resist in the face of such tricks.
However, those three figures seemed to be fine. They were floating in the sky, attracting the Yin Qi between heaven and earth.
Within a moment, the Yin Qi gathered in mid-air and turned into a huge black palm.
His palms covered the sky and the sun, and he pressed hard towards Fei Yi.
boom!
Hunxi Mountain was split into two in the blink of an eye, and the fat body was also driven into the huge crack, and it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.
Feiyi's natal magical power was interrupted, and Tomb Youqian regained his mobility. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hid his body among the fallen trees and flying dust.
"Who are these people? The ferocious beast is in the hands of these people, and it turns out that it is not an enemy with just one move.
I don't know why they came here to deal with this fat man. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like someone from the Demon Slayer Division.
That's all, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so I'll just hide here and wait for them to leave.
After I go back, I will explain the situation to the old man in detail."
Just as Tomb Youqian was thinking this, he looked up again and saw that the three figures were nowhere to be seen.
He was startled, knowing that something was wrong, and just about to run away, a hand pressed on his shoulder, preventing him from moving.
"Three heroes, I was just passing by. I didn't see anything. Please let me go." Tomb Youqian hurriedly begged.
A hoarse voice came from under the white face: "Coffin Tomb House?"
"Yes, sir, I am from the Coffin Tomb family. I usually do good deeds and have never done anything harmful to anyone."
"It's good that you're here." A white-faced man said.
What does this mean? Tomb Youqian is unsure.
"The fat man has a fake
It is not easy to kill the dead soul’s magical power. We want to bring it back to the Nine Prisons of Fengtian City, but we lack a spatial treasure that can accommodate it. The soul-suppressing coffin of your coffin tomb family is just right.”
Nine Hells?
Hell Ross?!
At this point, Tomb Youqian finally knew the identities of the three people.
The old man once told him that in addition to their coffin and tomb home, there is another place that also deals with demons and ghosts that will cause trouble after death, and that is the Nine Hells!
But the difference between the two is that the Coffin Tomb House can only seal dead objects, but the Nine Prisons can imprison living objects.
As we all know, living demons and ghosts are far more difficult to deal with than dead ones, and the reason why the Nine-Layer Prison can do this is because the people of Yuluosi who manage the Nine-Layer Prison have unpredictable abilities.
When I saw him today, I realized that what the old man said was true.
He laughed dryly and said: "Master Yu Luosi, this soul-suppressing coffin was made by the tomb family, and only the tomb family can use it.
Even if I want to borrow it from you to seal the fat relic, you can’t use it.”
"Of course we know this. So, you come back to Fengtian City with us."
"This" Tomb Youqian asked cautiously, "Can I refuse?"
The three white-faced men didn't answer, just looked down at him.
Tomb Youqian immediately changed his words: "It is my honor to be able to contribute a small amount to the Lords of Prison Luosi.
May I ask, three adults, when shall we set off?”
"Now!"
After the group left, the devastated Hunxi Mountain also returned to peace.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air out of thin air. He was wearing a ghost mask, black and red robes, and a pattern of the number four tattooed on his chest.
When he confirmed that the fat man had been taken away, his figure disappeared into the darkness.
On the other side, Zhen Tianyi frowned as he looked at the dry lake and sea.
"The breath has disappeared." Yu Mei said softly.
"Yes." Zhentian responded. As early as a month ago, he had received the order from the Demon Slayer Division of Fengtian City, but he had always shied away on the grounds that he was in charge.
The reason was that when he was killing demons and ghosts in the southern region, he discovered the figure of the Tear Demon that had originally attacked Jinyang City.
And the reason why he has been tracking Leiba is to find the man who crushed his sword energy in the air.
But in the end, it is all in vain.
"Forget it, we can't find the breath anymore. Let's set off for Fengtian City immediately." Zhentian said.
Yu Mei nodded slightly: "The New Year is approaching, the New Year's Eve Ceremony is about to begin, and then the Four Regions Demon Slayer Division will have another competition.
Will you take action this time?"
When Zhentian heard this, he raised his brows and said: "The demons and ghosts in the Southern Region are rampant, which is far worse than the other three regions. Last year, I, the Spear Immortal and the Wind Ghost were all too busy to do anything and did not go to Fengtian City.
As a result, the resources that the Southern Region can allocate this year are far less than those of the other three regions.
This time, since I received the order from the imperial capital inexplicably, I also took the opportunity to do some activities.
In order to prevent people from the other three regions from thinking that our southern region is a soft persimmon."