When Mu Lingbo and Mo Jiuling arrived, they found that there was really a row of coffins in the secret room.
Under the dim light, every coffin has been opened, and the air is filled with a smell of death and decay.
Wen Tai stood in the middle of a row of coffins, with a green young face like a withered and decadent flower.
Mo Jiuling's sleeves and robes flickered, and Wen Tai was lifted up by his neck with his hands. He slowly asked in a cold and elegant voice, "At this time, you still want to hide it. What is the purpose of the Yeluo Sect?
,What exactly is Shu Xiaoqiao trying to destroy?"
"Ahem... let go... let go of me!" Wen Tai kicked his legs to the ground. Before the spiritual power in his hands could be released, his whole body was thrown to the wall and slid down, and his internal organs seemed to be dumped out.
"Be honest, otherwise..." Mo Jiuling glanced at the coffins here, "You just go in and be with these dead people."
Mu Lingbo walked into these coffins. The material of these coffins was very different from ordinary coffins. They were almost all made of white jade. They were supposed to be sealed with spiritual power, but the binding formation was obviously destroyed.
She lowered her head and glanced inside the opened coffin. What was amazing was that the people inside were decaying at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Could it be that the people here kept their appearance before they opened the coffin?" Mu Lingbo thought, "I have long heard that there was a technology in ancient times that could allow the dead to maintain body moisture and skin elasticity, which remains unchanged for thousands of years. It's true.
It’s a pity, why did Shu Xiaoqiao open these coffins?”
"Because... she wants to destroy our spiritual borrowing!" Wen Tai protected his neck, still coughing, and got up from the ground, "Do you really not know at all?"
Mu Lingbo snorted coldly, "Nonsense, if we wanted to sabotage, we could have just broken into the Shenmu Temple just now. Do we have to deal with the five-scum transvestite like you until now?"
Mo Jiuling looked at him sideways, a little impatient, "It's better to just break in and see what's going on."
"We want to reopen a door back to the ghost realm." Wen Tai finally said after hesitation, "But this method requires a lot of spiritual energy, which is not what we can do. Fortunately, there is a possible way out.
, that is, borrowing spirits, we have been preparing for hundreds of years. But my mother-in-law calculated that there will be a catastrophe recently, and the entire underground palace may be destroyed, so she had to activate the magic circle in advance to try to open the door before the disaster. As long as she can return to the ghost realm
, we don’t have to worry anymore.”
"Reopen the gate to the ghost realm?!" Mo Jiuling's expression changed as expected, "I have never heard of this kind of magic still existing in the world."
Wen Tai looked around the secret room and said, "This is an ancient magic that can pass through obstacles in space. Even if we are thousands of miles away from the ghost realm, we can reach it. By borrowing the beliefs, spiritual power of Yeliang Kingdom, and from...
To borrow Yin spirits from the dead ghost clan, all available spiritual powers must be gathered together to be able to open this door to the void. Oh, in the end, we still have to fall short. The Yin spirits have been destroyed, and there must be something in the Night City.
The grand meeting has also failed. I said she will wait for the opportunity, because if she waits until the moment when the spiritual power gathers before taking action, she will only need a little power to cause maximum damage, and everyone in the entire magic circle will die."
"No wonder your underground palace is so empty. All the people with high spiritual power are in the magic circle, right?"
