When Li Kangkai and Duan Yuxuan woke up, it was as if they had had a nightmare. They had splitting headaches, but their minds were at a loss. They had no idea that they had just been controlled by evil magic.
"Damn it, what happened? Why does my head hurt so much?" Li Kangkai touched his head and said blankly.
"Brother Li, why is your face covered with blood?" Duan Yuxuan asked in surprise, pointing at the blood stains on Li Kangkai's face.
Li Kangkai rubbed his face, and the scab fell straight down. His philtrum and the center of his eyebrows were still aching, "Don't talk about me, you and Lao Ma are the same. What's wrong with Xiaolong? Your face is still clean. We
The third brother’s face is covered in blood.”
Deng Long smiled and said: "You three were under the illusion of the old ghost in the golden coffin. I finally revived you by bleeding out the holes, so your faces are covered with blood now."
"Xiaolong, you are saying that the three of us fell into the prince's illusion, why do I have no impression at all?" Li Kangkai said
"Old Li, this Prince of the Western Regions is quite capable. Have you seen that coffin? Have you noticed any difference?" Deng Long pointed at the golden coffin seriously and said.
Li Kangkai and Duan Yuxuan looked at each other carefully. Duan Yuxuan said blankly: "Brother Deng, is there no difference?"
"Wait a minute, I remember that the coffin lid has been opened by a few of us, and now Xiaolong has closed it. I can't see the rest," Li Kangkai said.
"Brother Li, you are right. The coffin was indeed re-covered, but it was not done by me and Lao Ma, but by the old ghost himself. This old ghost is still alive," Deng Long said
"You mean this thousand-year-old ghost is still alive? Impossible!" Li Kangkai said in surprise.
"Okay, brothers, you guys need to rest for a while. We'll open the coffin later and you'll know after a quick look." Deng Long waved his hands and then sat cross-legged on the ground to rest.
"You guys, Xiaolong is becoming more and more like a Taoist priest, haha" Ma Tiexin laughed.
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They rested for a while and walked to the golden coffin again. With the lesson of illusion, Deng Long and others no longer dared to open the coffin casually.
"Xiaolong, what do you think I should do? I don't want to be bewitched by evil spells and be bled by your kid again. It's all thanks to you, a fake Taoist priest." Li Kangkai said with a smile.
"Fuck you fake Taoist priest, I can't open this golden coffin by myself," Deng Long said
"Well, let's open the coffin for you with our eyes closed, and then you can deal with him," Ma Tiexin said.
"That's fine, let's do it." After Deng Long said this, he took out two magic talismans from his pocket and pasted them on his left and right temples. Duan Yuxuan opened the prepared dog blood test tube and was ready to pour it on the old ghost in the coffin at any time.
"Lift the coffin!" Deng Long shouted, and the three brothers used their strength at the same time to flip the golden coffin lid to the ground.
As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the prince opened his eyes suddenly and shot out two red lights. Deng Long shouted: "Prajnaparamita!" His eyes flashed and he used his spiritual power to resist the illusion.
"Xiao Duan, bloody!" Deng Long resisted the prince's illusion. At the same time, Duan Yuxuan poured two test tubes of bloody blood on the prince. The prince suddenly jumped out of the coffin, took up the liquid in the coffin, and threw it at several people.
Raised over, several people quickly retreated away
The prince was wearing a jade crown, and his originally rosy and smooth face was now splashed with dog blood. He hurriedly tried it on with his sleeves. He was in a state of embarrassment, with a look of frustration on his face.
"Damn it, bloody shit has no effect on him?" Ma Tiexin cursed, not daring to look at the prince.
"It seems that I guessed right. This guy is indeed a living person. No wonder he has to be afraid of dog blood." Deng Long met the prince's blood-red pupils and sneered.
The prince wiped off the blood on his face and snorted coldly. Seeing that Deng Long was not afraid of his illusion at all, his eyes flashed and he stopped the illusion. The red light disappeared, and instead there were pupils as clear as water, extremely clear.
Deng Long secretly felt sad. The prince's eyes were as clear as water and looked extremely calm. Such pupils are only found in babies. This shows how high the prince's illusion skills are. No wonder he was almost hit by his own cultivation without warning.
his illusion
The prince snorted coldly, flicked his broad sleeves and put his hands behind his back. He was extremely arrogant, majestic and heartbreaking.
Deng Long didn't expect that this old ghost would still be showing off when he was about to die, so he shouted coldly: "Brothers, do it!"
Li Kangkai and Ma Tiexin understood each other, but there was nothing they didn't understand. Ma Tiexin took off his sleeves and tied a knot on his head to cover his eyes. For Ma Tiexin, he had already figured out everything in the stone tomb.
His eyes did not affect his skills. He rushed towards the prince with a saber in his hand, while Li Kangkai guarded Duan Yuxuan with a pistol.
The prince stepped back, jumped over Deng Long's head out of thin air, landed in the golden coffin, and pulled out a gleaming silver sword from his waist.
Deng Long touched the ground with his foot, turned sideways and stabbed the prince with his sword to ward off evil spirits. "Ding!" The prince made a move with his sword easily. The sword to ward off evil spirits was blocked by the sword body. The prince's right finger flicked on the soft sword.
, Deng Long was struck by lightning, his whole body was numb, and his sword to ward off evil spirits almost came out of his hand.
"Xiaolong, get out of the way and let me meet him." Ma Tiexin shouted, jumped up high, and slashed at the prince with his saber. The prince sneered, and with a horizontal stroke of his soft sword, he blocked Ma Tiexin's head-on attack.
Ma Tiexin exerted his strength with both hands, only to feel that the opponent was as calm as Mount Tai. The prince blocked the saber with one hand and raised it fiercely. Ma Tiexin was knocked away.
"Damn, this old ghost is so strong," Ma Tiexin got up from the ground and cursed.
"Nonsense, I don't have much strength, how can I cover the lid of this thousand-jin golden coffin by myself?" Deng Long said
"What the hell, I just want to fight him," Ma Tiexin said
Ma Tiexin knew that in terms of strength, he and Ma Tiexin could not compare to this old ghost, so he stabbed the old ghost with his saber.
Deng Long naturally understood Ma Tiexin's intention, but people who usually use soft swords are more agile and tricky in their swordsmanship. This prince was not only extremely powerful, but also had superb swordsmanship. After a few moves, Ma Tiexin snorted coldly and turned pale.
When he got down, there was a long bloody cut on his arm, and blood dripped down his fingers.
"Lao Ma, are you okay!" Deng Long said anxiously
"Damn, this old ghost's swordsmanship is extremely cunning!" Ma Tiexin gasped.
"Old Ma, don't go. We won't be able to kill him this way. According to me, even Li Xuwen may not be able to kill him. Let's think of other ways." Deng Long said with a frown.
"Xiaolong, if you reward him with a golden thunder, then this son of a bitch will get it," Ma Tiexin said loudly.
"It's useless. This prince has great spiritual power. He's already wary of me. It takes at least two minutes to activate the Five Elements True Thunder Technique. I'm afraid he'll kill me before I finish reciting the curse. Besides, I can't fight against his illusions on my own."
"Bao, there is no chance to activate other magic." Deng Long shook his head and said