The existence of ghost patterns can show how extraordinary this seemingly ordinary coffin is. The ghost king is the leader of the ghost clan. He wants wind to get wind and rain to get rain. Yuan Zun does not believe that she will lie in an ordinary coffin.
Inside the coffin.
With every step that Yuan Zun took, he could feel the rich and thick fragrance of the Ghost King through the ghost flames. However, if he really wanted to be more precise, he could not feel that there was any sign of life inside the ghost-patterned coffin.
Perhaps like the ghost boy sealed in the ghost bottle, the ghosts in ancient times were able to transform into ghosts to a certain extent and within a certain period of time, and could travel to places that ordinary races could not touch.
Just like the outer wall of the ghost palace that Yuan Zun had just penetrated with the power of ghost flames, there was no entrance for humans to enter from the outside, but a palm-sized hole remained.
It would be understandable if the Ghost King really lay in this ghost-patterned coffin.
"There are ghost patterns on the coffin. Each ghost pattern has the power of reincarnation. The ghost king relies on the power of these ghost patterns for his immortality!"
Yuan Zun seemed to realize something, stopped, and was very close to the ghost pattern coffin. The ghost patterns exuded a soft luster, but these seemingly harmless ghost patterns, if he took them out casually, they were not Yuan Zun's.
I can control it.
Fortunately, he has ghost flames to protect his body. If he had not actively provoked those ghost marks, he would not have been attacked by them.
But he must open the coffin.
The meaning of the ghost king's existence is very special. The so-called soul heart among the three hearts is also Yuan Zun's primary purpose this time. He must use the power of the ghost king's soul heart to awaken the sleeping Xiao Meng and make up for her damaged soul.
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zun turned the ghost fire into a blade, condensed a sword-like ghost sword from the palm of his newborn right hand, and suddenly slashed it at the gap where the Ghost King's coffin was stuck together.
"Kaka"
The ghost patterns on the coffin lid flickered and disappeared, like fireflies floating in the night. Opening it was surprisingly easy and not as troublesome as Yuan Zun imagined.
He looked anxiously into the coffin and was stunned.
The jade-colored body lying inside this ghost-patterned coffin is the ghost king of the ghost clan?
Yuan Zun's eyes were a little straightened, and of course he was a little shocked.
This so-called Ghost King only looks like a ten-year-old girl!
She has slender and delicate eyelashes, so beautiful, and her two thin lips have a touch of light and not greasy lipstick, reflecting soft light under the illumination of the ghost inflammation.
Although he was lying flat in the coffin, the pair of exposed breasts were extremely attractive, like two jade bowls turned upside down, which added a trace of evil thoughts in Yuan Zun's heart.
He stared intently at the two little red beans that were trembling with the rise and fall of his chest, and he swallowed hard.
Looking further down, it was almost white and translucent, and the two long legs tightly clamped together formed the most perfect and most exciting area for men. Unknowingly, Yuan Zun felt that his 'old face' was already red.
"Damn it, is this girl the Ghost King?"
After waking up, Yuan Zun shivered suddenly.
Cursing loudly, he planned to wake the girl up first. Regardless of whether she was the Ghost King or not, she would not be able to speak after being placed in a ghost-patterned coffin.
A wisp of ghost flames had already risen from the palm of Yuan Zun's hand. He swept the girl's left breast and poked it with two fingers.
After the ghost flame touched the girl's chest, it was directly absorbed, and a weak life wave slowly increased.
"Um"
This bone-numbing sound came from the girl's throat, startling Yuan Zun, and the ghost flames poured into the fair and smooth body, causing her long and delicate eyelashes to tremble.
Taking his hand away, Yuan Zun stared at the wisp of original energy that had been swallowed up. He hesitated for a moment, knowing that the girl was probably about to wake up.
"The Three Hearts of the Ghost King, are they true?" Yuan Zun felt that the girl was about to wake up, but he took a good look at her tall body. At the same time, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
Although this girl has big breasts, her small body doesn't look like she could fit three hearts inside her body.
With a thought in his mind, Yuan Zun lowered his head and put his ear close to the girl's chest, wanting to hear if there were really three beating hearts in her body.
At this time, the girl had already opened her hazy eyes.
They were a pair of clear eyes, light gray, very similar to Xiao Shili's gem eyes, full of purity and cleanliness, but around those gray eyes, there was a circle of blood-red pupils.
It looks like it has to make people stunned.
It seems that besides purity and cleanliness, there is also a trace of bloodthirst buried deep in my heart.
She looked at Yuan Zun who was lying on her chest. He didn't seem to show any special expression. He just opened his thin lips and said, "The smell of ghost inflammation!"
Suddenly hearing this voice that was not consistent with his appearance and full of charm, Yuan Zun felt a sudden chill in his back. He straightened his back quickly, put his hand in front of his mouth and coughed lightly.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything just now!"
"What else do you want to do?" The girl frowned slightly. Looking at her jade-like body, her cheeks turned red, so she had to cover her abdomen and chest with her hands.
The girl who looked a little nervous also made Yuan Zun's heart stagnate. However, the girl lightly decorated the void with her hands, and a long black dress appeared on her body.
This long black dress also has countless ghost patterns flashing on it. Looking at it this way, not only does it not affect her hot figure, but it makes her breasts and butt look even more prominent against the backdrop of the tight skirt.
She clenched her pink fist, but it made Yuan Zun feel so excited that he didn't dare to show any signs of neglect or relaxation.
This girl looks harmless, but I'm afraid, it's much more than that.
"Did you use ghost flames to wake me up?"
"Is this girl talking nonsense? Is there a second person here besides me?"
Yuan Zun heard that there seemed to be a slight change in her tone, so he secretly mobilized the Ghost Flame to prevent any unexpected events. He could not guarantee that this girl would talk to him nicely here.
Moreover, as a ghost, she can, like ghost babies and ghost children, transform into a physical body and hide her aura, making it difficult for people to figure out her true cultivation level.
"I have been waiting for so many years, and you are finally here."
The girl was secretly shy and seemed to be pitiable. She took back her hands and gently covered her fair and perfect cheeks, as if she had been waiting for Yuan Zun's arrival.
"Concubine?" Yuan Zun murmured in his heart, already feeling bad.
Did this girl come up with the intention of committing herself to her?
Those loving eyes seemed to be sincere.
"Although you are a human being, you have subdued the Ghost Flame. I should fulfill my promise."