"Senior brother, what kind of material is this coffin made of? It looks like gold but not gold, and it looks like wood but not wood. It is also extremely hard. Even your seven-star sword cannot cut a trace."
"Junior sister, please keep your voice down. It would be bad if you wake up the corpse inside. This purple gold coffin is made of special material. It is made of ancient purple bamboo wood. Naturally, my seven-star sword cannot cut away any traces."
"Since it's a corpse, why is it still waking up?" The girl's voice was trembling.
"Don't ask so many questions. This coffin has a door to life. The psychic jade that the master gave me can open this door to life and open this coffin. This time, although the master did not explicitly say that he came to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons for the purpose of crusade,
What kind of monsters, but I also understand one or two of them. This time, the master and the others are here mainly to kill the corpse king generals! If my guess is correct, this coffin that can be respected by all the ghosts in this ancient cave of ten thousand demons must have
The ones lying there are the generals of the Corpse King!"
"ah!"
The woman screamed in surprise.
"It's that general?! Senior brother, let's not open this coffin and leave quickly?"
"No!" The man's tone was extremely firm.
"Master has always felt that I am unworthy of being of great use, so he has been unwilling to let go and betroth you to me, junior sister. This opportunity is once in a lifetime, and the general is at an important moment in his evolution. If I kill him while he is sleeping, Master will definitely
You will look at me differently and betroth you to me. Ah, I have found a mate."
The man's tone was joyful, and with a bang, the heavy coffin lid was half-opened. Without waiting for the girl to stop or refute anything, the young man lifted up his robe and jumped into the purple gold coffin, leaving the girl alone to hang among the demons.
On top of the coffin in the middle of the ancient cave.
The dark wind gusted like a ghost crying. The girl looked like she was about to cry. Looking at the bottomless abyss below her, she was worried about her senior brother's safety. She gritted her teeth and jumped into the coffin.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet were on the ground, he touched a cold and hard body. He screamed and fell down.
A cold bump hit her forehead. The girl immediately realized that she was lying on something. It was her first time going down the mountain to slay evil spirits. She had never come into contact with such a thing. She burst into tears and cried: "Senior brother! Senior brother! Senior brother!"
The buzzing sound of the sword sounded immediately, and the seven-star sword glowed with a faint afterglow. The girl seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw and looked at the sword light in panic.
This coffin was very big, and even though there was room for three people, there was still enough space inside. She saw her senior brother standing with his sword standing, not too close to her, but his face was very ugly, not the kind of ugly person who saw something frightening.
, but ugly and disappointing.
The girl felt sad in her heart. She was worried that her senior brother would be reckless and provoke some evil spirit that shouldn't be provoked, so she did not hesitate to jump into this unlucky coffin together with her courage.
The senior brother ignored her and let her fall onto a cold corpse. He didn't even have the intention to come over to help her. He just kept scanning the environment in the coffin with fiery eyes.
The man looked disappointed and said: "It's just an ordinary corpse. The aura is so weak that it's almost gone. I'm afraid this man was not more than sixteen years old when he was alive. He is not a general."
After hearing this, the girl felt even more disappointed. It was obvious that compared to her senior brother's bright future, the safety of her classmates seemed a bit insignificant.
Fortunately, the young girl is also different from ordinary people. She has been practicing for more than ten years. Not to mention the strong winds and waves, she has also heard a lot about ghosts and monsters. She has been lying on this corpse for so long without seeing any movement, so it must be nothing.
It's just an ordinary corpse.
After calming down for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little curious.
The senior brother said that the person in the coffin was only sixteen years old. Why did he die at such a young age? After his death, the coffin still appeared in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, which was inaccessible to anyone.
With the faint peripheral vision, she carefully looked at the corpse under her body. With this glance, the last trace of panic in her heart also dissipated.
Because the person lying under her was just a young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was also a very good-looking young man.
There was a delicate little sword stuck in his heart. It was inserted so deep that not even an inch of the blade was visible, which showed how ruthlessly the person who killed him had done it. It was obviously the fatal wound that caused the boy's death.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, his skin was pale and bloodless, he was very charming, his appearance was delicate and handsome, and there was a hint of warmth between his eyebrows. In short, he was the type that girls liked at a glance.
If his face hadn't been too pale, he would have been asleep like an ordinary teenager.
Looking at the young man's dead face, she didn't know why, but she saw a trace of indelible sadness in his peaceful sleeping face.
Balian had a long dream.
The dream is very far away. Even in the deep dream, I can't remember what kind of past I am experiencing.
He is like a small boat in a violent sea, drifting alone, and may be sucked into the dangerous tsunami at any time and be swallowed up and disappear.
He held on to his fading sanity and refused to let himself sink.
Gradually, a clear picture appeared in his mind. The scene in front of him was blurry and blurry, and blurry figures were shaking in front of him, like man-eating demons, baring their teeth and claws.
There was no way he could retreat, because behind him was an abyss.
A delicate small sword was inserted into his heart with incomparable precision. A suffocating pain was felt, and his hands and feet were cold. This was caused by the loss of blood.
Then, he died.
He couldn't open his eyes, couldn't breathe, couldn't move because he was a corpse.
He was placed in a luxurious purple and gold coffin.
The deceased is gone, death is like a lamp going out.
His soul, after death, was supposed to return to the earth and fall into reincarnation.
But the coffin specially bought for him became his eternal shackles.
His poor and weak soul was imprisoned in this small place for eternity.
He can't find rest, he can't be reincarnated, he can only keep struggling in vain, falling into a terrifying place, a person's eternal loneliness.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the confusion, an ancient and majestic voice came to his ears. The voice seemed to be indescribable with all the words in the world, and it was full of unknown magic, which attracted him.
The souls that are about to be scattered in this world will gather again.
He didn't know how many years had passed, but that voice was always with him, filling his ears, speaking in a language he didn't understand.
To this day, he still couldn't raise his eyelids, and his body was still stiff, but a soft female voice came to his ears.
"This young man was quite good-looking. He was certainly not the Corpse King general you mentioned, senior brother. But he didn't look like a bad guy. Why did he die like this?"
When the man saw his junior sister lying on the young man's body, and the young man was more handsome than him, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
The man said coldly: "Knowing people but not their hearts. Since he can be worshiped by thousands of ghosts here again, he is certainly not a good thing. Junior sister, please get out of the way and watch me slay the evil spirits and destroy his body."
A chill suddenly rose in the woman's heart, as if she saw her senior brother clearly for the first time.
On weekdays, the senior brother is humble and polite, and treats others calmly. He indeed looks like a modest gentleman, and is well respected and loved by the junior brothers and sisters in the sect.
It's just that there is no master or outsider here today, so his appearance has changed.
She climbed up from the boy's body and patted the dust off her body.
Unexpectedly, with a tinkling sound, a jade ring fell from her arms and landed in the coffin, making a crisp sound.
The man's eyes lit up, and he followed the falling path of the jasper finger, his eyes filled with ecstasy.
"Jade emerges from clear water! A treasure from the space world! It's actually a treasure from the space world!"
The greedy look on the man's face could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
The woman looked down at the emerald green ring, knelt down and picked it up.
She was also born in a sect of cultivating immortals, so how could she not know about this spatial treasure?
Naturally, it was impossible for such a thing to appear on her body. It must have been when she fell on the young man's body that she used the remaining energy to shake the finger into the lapel of her clothes.
Jade born from clear water is a treasure of space. Unlike the Qiankun Bag, which can store dead objects, jade born from clear water can also rely on spiritual beasts and living creatures. Only a decent family of cultivating immortals is worthy of possessing it.
Even if they go through the Lihe Sect, they can't find such a piece, so it's no wonder that the senior brother is so excited.
She raised the jasper finger in her hand and said angrily: "This jade from the green water is something that can only be owned by the orthodox cultivating sect. Since this thing is the burial object of this young man, then this young man is of decent origin. We must not destroy it for no reason."
Human body!"
Only an orthodox family would be willing to spend such a large amount of money and bury him with such luxurious things.
The cold nature of the demonic people has probably already taken these things for themselves, so how can they survive to this day?
But how can a man listen to these things? She doesn't need to say it, he naturally knows this very well, but these are not important to him at all.
The important thing is that since it is a burial object, there must be more than just one.
He ignored the junior sister's question and quickly used the weak sword light in his hand to shine around the coffin.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, even brighter than the light of the sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in excitement.
His eyes were shining like a man possessed, and the nerve endings on his face were beginning to get excited.
He murmured: "The Shadow Sword! The Luminous Cup! The Mountain and River Fan! The Demon Suppressing Tower! And this! What is this?! Oh my God! And the Glazed Umbrella! So many rare treasures! If only I could own this.
, why worry about the road being bleak!"
The woman lowered her arms sadly, feeling as disappointed as a bucket of cold water poured on her heart.
The man bowed his waist and picked up the array of treasures on the ground with excitement on his face. He was not thinking about doing those dangerous things of slaying evil spirits.
His left hand did not forget to push away his beloved junior sister who was quite a hindrance to him.
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