Those five tokens looked old, but they still exuded a faint luster, which made people feel weird.
One of the tokens, belonging to that woman, is the most unique.
The shape of an eye pupil is engraved on it, and there is always a trembling and hesitant aura.
On the back, there are three small characters, shining and antique.
But Qin Chen didn't know him.
It is not the writing of the human race in the fairy world, or in other words, it is not the writing of the vast world at all.
After all, Qin Chen has dabbled in almost all the texts of thousands of races in the vast world.
This kind of writing is probably the writing of the vertical eye tribe.
"Old tree monster!"
Qin Chen shouted.
The old tree monster will arrive soon.
"These three words...xiang...contain...yan!"
Xiang Hanyan?
This woman's name?
The old tree monster also identified the other four tokens one by one.
"Tang Yongshou!"
"Tang Yongwang!"
"Tang Yongde!"
"Tang Yongcheng!"
The old tree monster read them out one by one.
"This should be the writing of the Shuyan Clan, but the meaning is the meaning of the writing of our human race."
"It's probably because of the preparations they made back then to integrate into the fairy world. Each of them will give their own clan names."
"For example, the Jionghuo tribe now has three surnames: Jiong, Qi, and Ming. Members of the Jionghuo tribe who have some status are basically named according to this."
"The Hanmei tribe has the surname Wu and the surname Han is the main one... They can also be said to follow the local customs."
The old tree monster is indeed well-informed and tells everything one by one.
"Xiang Hanyan...Tang Yongshou, Tang Yongwang, Tang Yongde, Tang Yongcheng..." Qin Chen looked at the "corpses" in the five coffins.
"Bring them out."
With that said, Chen Xingyi and Ye Nanxuan had already stepped forward, preparing to take out the five corpses one by one.
"Why?"
Suddenly, Chen Xingyi said in surprise: "Master, I can't lift it up!"
Can't lift it?
Chen Xingyi held the woman's slender waist with both hands and tried to pick her up, but found that the woman's body had merged with the coffin floor.
On the other side, the same is true for Ye Nanxuan and others.
Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Put the coffins up."
Although everyone doesn’t know what it means, they can follow it one by one.
The coffin was erected, Qin Chen stood at the bottom of the coffin, and his expression changed at a glance.
"sharp!"
After a long while, Qin Chen finally spoke.
sharp?
Why is it so awesome?
The old tree monster also looked at the bottom of the coffin at this time, and immediately exclaimed: "Good boy, a rare corpse control charm!"
Shi Qingzhu, Ye Ziqing, Ye Nanxuan, and Chen Xingyi all looked puzzled.
Corpse control charm?
Qin Chen then looked at the bottoms of the other four coffins and found that the runes imprinted on the bottoms of these four coffins were different from those of Xiang Hanyan's coffin.
"Only the bottom of Xiang Hanyan's coffin is engraved with control charms. The other four are all puppet charms."
Qin Chen came to the coffin, looked at Xiang Hanyan standing at the moment, and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that someone wants to say something to me."
With that said, Qin Chen came behind the five coffins again.
With a move of his palm, the immortal power rolled out, and talisman patterns were engraved. The talisman patterns continued to gather, and at the same time, it also contained the power of Qin Chen's soul.
After one stick of incense.
Qin Chen integrated the four puppet talismans into the complex patterns on the bottom of the four coffins one by one.
Immediately afterwards, the four Tang Yongshou people in the coffin walked out of the coffin one by one and stood motionless.
"This... is another zombie puppet?"
Ye Nanxuan said in surprise.
"No!"
Qin Chen said: "These four are just living dead, but I learned the puppet talisman from Qing Niao, Qing Zhao, and Qing Jun before. I tried it to see if it could be useful to them, but I didn't expect it to work."
When Ye Nanxuan heard this, he looked in admiration.
Chen Xingyi sighed in his heart: Listen, listen to this pretense, it's too blunt! The old tree monster said with approval: "Indeed, these corpses have life but no soul consciousness, so they are most suitable as corpse puppets.
It is completely different from Qingzhao, Qingjun and Qingniao..." This is the corpse puppet that Qin Chen integrated the power of his soul into. In the final analysis, it can be regarded as Qin Chen's clone.
"Master, what about this woman?"
Ye Nanxuan came forward and couldn't help but said: "Did the knife snap?"
"roll roll roll!"
Chen Xingyi immediately scolded: "What the hell, it just clicked with one knife, you know how to cut it with one knife!"
Ye Nanxuan said contemptuously: "I think you just can't bear it. Do you want to play with this alien female corpse?"
"What the hell, am I that perverted?"
"There's none?"
Ye Nanxuan snorted: "Didn't you tell me earlier that you and Fairy Ziyue were playing together..." "Oh, Senior Brother Ye!"
Chen Xingyi immediately rushed forward, covered Ye Nanxuan's mouth, and laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Ye is right, this foreign woman should be shaved alive."
Qin Chen looked at the two disciples with a speechless expression.
"Spread out and be careful."
Immediately, Qin Chen came to the coffin, looked at the corpse control charm at the bottom, and couldn't help but said: "In that case, let's see what they want to do!"
As he said this, Qin Chen made a move with his palm, and there was an immediate surge of light.
Soon, the runes and spells merged.
At this moment, Xiang Hanyan's eyes in the coffin were dim and lifeless, but there was a hint of brightness.
next moment.
Xiang Hanyan walked out of the coffin and looked around with a blank expression.
It's just that this confusion disappeared within three or five breaths.
Instead, there is a kind of confidence and indifference.
"Master Qin Chen, you are really powerful."
When the woman opened her mouth, she spoke directly.
"I'm just doing what you want."
Qin Chen smiled and said: "Since we meet each other, how about you tell me your real name to the head office?"
"I'm from the Hanmei Clan, Wu Ziwei!"
Why?
Ye Nanxuan and Chen Xingyi looked at this woman from the Shuyan Clan with faces as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Ziwei?
Isn’t this woman from the vertical-eyed tribe?
Why did you become a Hanmei tribe again?
The old tree monster squinted his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him.
When Dahuang saw this scene, he got up and smelled it. He felt that it was not delicious, so he continued to lie down.
Wu Ziwei looked at the Qingming Ship and couldn't help but said: "Back then, the Qingjiao Clan's famous Qingming Ship was robbed by the Sanqing Immortal Sect. It is extremely rare to have it preserved to this day. We Hanmei Clan have been looking for it.
, but there was no news, I didn’t expect Mr. Qin to actually find one!”
Qin Chen smiled and said: "This ship is not bad compared to other imperial weapons. It is indeed very good."
"However, you Hanmei Clan are stepping on the corpses of your predecessors and walking into our fairyland step by step. How can the things of your predecessors be as good as the things you brought yourself?"
Wu Ziwei smiled lightly.
"Okay, you blend into this corpse. If you have something to explain to me, let's get straight to the point. Don't be too secretive."