"Look at how timid you are, my teacher is joking with you."
Seeing Wang Tiezhu laughing so wildly, Liu Xin'er Heshan snorted coldly.
"Hmph...bad master, I will ignore you."
Wang Tiezhu was tinkering with the mechanism and said with a smile: "Okay, it's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Don't take it seriously."
The mechanism was finally opened, and Wang Tiezhu and Liu Xin'er entered the tomb chamber on the second floor.
It’s similar to the first level, with some funerary objects.
If an ordinary person came in, they would definitely search for it, but Wang Tiezhu didn't even look at it. He had walked through several cities, and there were so many mysterious crystals in the super storage ring that he couldn't use them all, so he didn't bother to pay attention to these things.
And his goal is clear, all he wants is the bones of Wanli Huahai.
In this way, the three masters and apprentices have been groping in the mausoleum for seven days and seven nights. On the eighth day, they finally reached the ninth floor underground and finally saw the coffin in a sea of flowers.
Liu Xin'er said happily: "Master, I finally found it. It must be this one, right?"
Wang Tiezhu walked around the coffin with a solemn expression.
"There seems to be something wrong. How could this coffin be made of cold spirits?"
Shan Ling said: "It should be to show off one's identity, right? I remember that ancient people liked to use cold essence to cast coffins. Firstly, it can ensure that the body does not rot. Secondly, because it is expensive, it can also show one's identity."
Wang Tiezhu said: "You are talking about ordinary wealthy people, but monks will never use cold essence to cast coffins, because that will bind the soul and make it impossible to transcend. As we all know, the souls of ordinary people will soon enter reincarnation after death.
Yes, so there is nothing wrong with using a cold spirit coffin, but wouldn’t a monk lock him up for himself?”
Liu Xin'er asked nervously: "Master, are you really not dead?"
Wang Tiezhu nodded: "Don't say it, it's really possible."
Wang Tiezhu's soul wandered unconsciously for who knows how long, and finally returned to its true form under the guidance of the old sect leader.
His highest level of cultivation is only the ninth level of the Saint level, but this sea of flowers is half a step into the Immortal level. If the cold essence is used as a coffin, it is really possible to survive.
Wang Tiezhu said: "Ignore him, open it first and take a look."
Calmly, Wang Tiezhu asked Liu Xin'er and Shan Ling to get away. He put his hands on the coffin lid and began to exert force little by little.
Wang Tiezhu could have just pushed the coffin open at once. This was of course because he was afraid that something would pop out and he could cover it again.
The lid of the coffin made of cold essence was very heavy and made a dull friction sound.
Liu Xin'er looked at Wang Tiezhu nervously and suddenly felt someone tapping her shoulder.
Thinking that the good spirit had landed on her shoulder, Liu Xin'er reached out to grab it.
"Good spirits, don't make trouble."
Shanling raised his head from his collar and said, "Senior sister, I'm not making trouble."
Liu Xin'er suddenly felt her heart in her throat and slowly turned around in horror.
A handsome man's face appeared in front of her, glowing faintly green.
At this time, the man was putting a finger on his lips, making a silent gesture.
The green shadow man said in spoken language: "Don't make a sound, I won't hurt you."
Liu Xin'er was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She wanted to remind Wang Tiezhu, but this green shadow gave her a very powerful feeling.
It felt like if I dared to go against his wishes, I would be wiped out in the next moment.
Liu Xin'er nodded with tears in her eyes.
Shan Ling was still staring at Wang Tiezhu unconsciously, completely unaware that a terrifying guy had come behind him.
Of course Wang Tiezhu didn't know it, because as the lid of the coffin opened, he was using his mysterious force to explore the way inside.
When the crack of more than ten centimeters was opened, Wang Tiezhu pushed the coffin lid aside and couldn't help but poke his head out to take a look.
"I'll go...why is it empty?"
Liu Xin'er didn't dare to answer. Wang Tiezhu looked back at her and said, "Apprentice, come over and take a look. It's empty. Don't be afraid."
Liu Xin'er was almost in tears, but she didn't seem to notice anything strange when she saw Wang Tiezhu, so she slowly turned around to look.
Is there any light green shadow anywhere?
Quickly walking to Wang Tiezhu, Liu Xin'er told Wang Tiezhu what she had just experienced.
Wang Tiezhu looked around and at the same time released his black profound power, but for a moment, the tomb became pitch black and nothing could be seen.
Wang Tiezhu asked: "Apprentice, are you dazzled?"
Taking Liu Xin'er to look for clues again, Liu Xin'er slowly breathed a sigh of relief and suspected that she might really be dazzled.
But she was still afraid, so she kept following Wang Tiezhu and didn't dare to go too far.
Just like that, Liu Xin'er tightly pulled Wang Tiezhu's back collar and followed behind Wang Tiezhu. The master and the apprentice searched every corner, but found no clues.
Wang Tiezhu said: "That's weird, it shouldn't be."
Just when Wang Tiezhu sat down to think, that strange feeling appeared again.
This time, even if Wang Tiezhu was next to her, Liu Xin'er still felt insecure and did not dare to make any sound at all.
The green shadow pointed at the lampstand in the distance and said in a colloquial manner: "Three circles to the left and three circles to the right."
After saying that, the green shadow disappeared again.
Wang Tiezhu felt that Liu Xin'er was about to tear off his clothes. When he turned around, he saw Liu Xin'er looking behind him in horror. He couldn't help but ask: "Apprentice, what's wrong? Isn't it because you are dazzled again?"
Liu Xin'er was about to cry and pointed to the lampstand: "Master, go and try to turn that lampstand."
Wang Tiezhu suddenly realized: "Oh, why didn't I think of that?"
While talking, Wang Tiezhu came to the lampstand and turned it, but there was still no reaction.
Liu Xin'er said: "Master, try turning left three times and right three times."
Wang Tiezhu did as he was told.
The next moment, Wang Tiezhu felt that his feet were empty. He instinctively used his mysterious force to fly up, but it was as if there was an invisible big hand holding down his shoulders.
It fell vertically.
Falling to the ground, luckily he didn't suffer much damage. Wang Tiezhu looked around and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Oh, I understand, I should have thought of it a long time ago. It is natural for ordinary people to have nine levels, but this guy is a semi-immortal."
His body should have nine and a half layers, and this last layer is probably where he is buried."
Liu Xin'er said nervously: "Master, why don't we leave? I always feel that the sea of flowers is not easy to mess with."
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "I'm afraid of him, but I have a teacher here. What are you afraid of?"
The last level of the tomb chamber also has a coffin, but this coffin is also made of cold essence.
Wang Tiezhu went over and pushed open the lid, and there was a person lying inside.
When Liu Xin'er saw the man inside, she immediately covered her mouth. It was exactly the same as the green figure he saw.
