"Jiang Hao, throw in the paper man or horse body that you put away before."
As Li Leping spoke, he had already taken out the body of the paper man or horse that he had contained, and threw the "messenger" who had returned to the temple and was imprisoned by him into the red coffin.
"Do you want to increase the danger of the flames? This is the so-called sending the judge to the saint? Use the paper judge as fuel and burn it to the 'mighty' in the red coffin."
Jiang Hao did not hesitate and immediately followed the instructions.
I just threw in a paper figurine.
Like throwing paper money into a brazier, the black flames in the coffin burned more intensely, and the temperature seemed to soar. Jiang Hao's pale skin was even affected by the sudden increase in temperature and turned a little red.
"Pfft!"
The flames in the coffin were burning fiercely, and a hot air wave suddenly surged in. Li Leping and Jiang Hao, who were close to the coffin, subconsciously stretched out their hands to block it. Fortunately, this time it was only the air wave and not the flame itself.
He didn't let the flames contaminate him.
Despite this, the surge of air already made the two of them feel like they were being burned, and all the supernatural beings in their bodies seemed to be touched at this moment.
The fuel of paper figures and horses was more useful than imagined. Just throwing in a paper figure and horse, the fire in the coffin seemed to be out of control and began to burn further.
"Speed up, this coffin won't be used as a brazier for long," Li Leping said.
This ignited black flame is constantly resurrecting, and sooner or later the opened coffin will no longer be able to contain it.
In fact, the coffin will become a burning material for the flames, just like firewood.
soon.
They threw in the second and third paper men and horses.
But just when Li Leping was about to throw the fourth paper man or horse in.
"careful!"
Suddenly, Li Leping, who had a cold face, let out a low drink, and an inexplicable throbbing feeling appeared in his mind, as if something dangerous was about to approach.
However, it was too late for him to react to this, and he didn't even have time to observe the surrounding situation.
At this moment, the flames in the coffin seemed to have received more fuel, and the fire spread beyond imagination. This time, what spewed out of the coffin was not a wave of air generated by the flame, but a terrifying wave of fire.
Like a raging ocean wave, the fire waves erupted from the coffin and exploded around the coffin. The coffin itself underwent strange changes during such an explosion.
The red paint painted on the coffin seemed to have been melted by the high temperature of the flames. At this moment, it turned into a blood-like viscous liquid. It slid from the surface of the coffin to the ground little by little, covering the temple's floor tiles.
dyed red.
The change came so unexpectedly.
"Click, click."
Li Leping and Jiang Hao, who were closest to the coffin, heard some noise in their ears, as if the red coffin could no longer withstand the blazing heat, and the wood began to break at this moment.
But they no longer care about the condition of the coffin. Now they only see a black wave of fire rushing towards them. This terrifying wave of fire is like a huge mouth that can swallow everything, trying to swallow them up.
.
"Oops!"
Looking at the fire so close, Jiang Hao, who had no place to hide, looked horrified. He subconsciously reached out to cover his face again. He instinctively used this most primitive way to avoid the sudden danger, and his heart was filled with fear.
At this moment he shouted secretly.
It is not difficult to imagine that once you are exposed to this black flame at this time, even a small flame will probably burn you alive.
beside.
That's when the flames hit my face.
Li Leping did not use such a primitive method like Jiang Hao to block the flames from harming himself, because he knew very well that if he wanted to fight against the supernatural, he could only use the supernatural.
Without hesitation, even though he didn't know if there was any way to do this, he still released the ghost smoke at the moment when he felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
In the blink of an eye.
The thick smoke floating around him condensed into a wall in front of him and Jiang Hao. This wall was the same length and width, only five meters. Although it seemed to block the two people from the flames, it was unknown whether it could block the flames.
Flames coming towards my face.
"Is it possible?"
Li Leping pulled Jiang Hao back while looking uneasily at the ghost smoke in front of him.
It's not that he doesn't have other supernatural powers that he can use, but in this situation where strange flames are pouring in, both the supernatural power of the short stick and the supernatural power of the ghost are too weak.
Nowadays, the only supernatural thing he can think of is ghost smoke.
Perhaps only the supernatural power of the ghost realm can stop this sudden burst of flames.
However, is it possible that the black flames that are suspected to be able to burn the entire temple are blocked by a ghost smoke that is not very strong?
Li Leping thinks that probably not possible.
He didn't expect the ghost smoke to be able to hold on for long. He only needed the ghost smoke to hold on for at least a few seconds. Even if it was just a second, it would at least buy him some time to stay away from the coffin and avoid the first explosion that broke out in an instant.
A wave of fire.
But something is strange.
However, this wall made of thick smoke lasted longer than Li Leping expected.
He even pulled Jiang Hao, who was in a state of shock and was a little helpless, back for more than ten meters. The ghost smoke was still gathering steadily in place, with no sign of being dispersed by the flames, and no signs of any signs of ghost smoke were found.
Traces of invasion.
The wall formed by the gathering of ghost smoke seems to have become a solid and reliable firewall, standing there firmly and blocking the approach of the flames.
"what happened?"
Li Leping was a little confused when he saw this.
Still with the same logic, if the black flames are enough to burn down the entire temple full of supernatural beings, including the haze and the bamboo forest in it, then how can the ghost smoke persist under the burning of such flames for so long?
It would have been incredible if it didn't collapse on the spot.
"Go and have a look."
Li Leping, who had retreated to his original position, moved again and walked towards the wall formed by the gathering of ghost smoke driven by himself.
Jiang Hao, who was rescued by Li Leping, came to his senses. After seeing that Li Leping was planning to walk back again, he reminded: "Captain Li, be careful."
Li Leping didn't answer, just waved his hand back.
Although he didn't know why Gui Yan had not been broken through by the resurrected black flames, as the driver of Gui Yan, he could clearly feel the state of Gui Yan at this moment.
It was unexpectedly complete, as if it had not suffered any supernatural erosion at all.
Very normal, yet very abnormal.
soon.
After returning to the wall formed by ghost smoke, Li Leping cautiously raised his hand and touched the wall in front of him that he had built himself.
"hiss……"
However, the next second, he felt a burning pain, and a few sparks burst out from where his fingers were inserted.
He immediately pulled his hand back.
Looking down, he saw that the finger he put into the thick smoke seemed to have been inserted into a ball of gunpowder that exploded after being ignited. The whole thing was blown red, and even a piece of skin and flesh was blown off.