In fact, Qin Yi really hopes that there will be a little girl lying in the coffin, and then give her a new magic weapon to play with, so that he can carry her around and follow her...
But I knew in my heart that it was just a beautiful dream.
They didn't even dare to touch the coffin. According to Liusu's body-seizing theory, if you have direct contact with that kind of body, you will be more likely to be broken into and get into trouble.
Qin Yi tentatively threw the joy beads and held them in front of the coffin, forming a realm shield.
Immediately he felt that it was not very reliable, so he turned around and asked Ju Yunxiu: "Senior sister, do you have anything like this that can ward off evil spirits?"
Ju Yunxiu blinked: "Draw one on the spot?"
"...Forget it, the attributes are different." Qin Yi said: "Try it first?"
Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded next to him: "The Shocking Dragon Pendant."
Qin Yi was overjoyed: "You're awake? How do you feel?"
"It's nothing. It's like I've had a good night's sleep. I'm still a little drowsy. It's nothing serious." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "This kind of soul overdraft is so severe."
Qin Yi couldn't bear to tell her that Feng Buli was only slightly injured by the blow from her sword, but she herself had been unconscious for such a long time.
Teng Yun versus Qian Yuan, across two realms, was truly an egg against a stone. Being able to influence Feng Buli into a panic and successfully getting him into a sneak attack in the painting world was already the greatest achievement.
We haven't won yet, and we still have to find a way to solve it.
And the coffin in front of me is probably Qianyuan.
Ordinary people might feel a little hopeless and helpless. Fortunately, the people present are all very determined people who will only actively consider solutions.
Li Qingjun helped Qin Yi stand up and took off the Frightening Dragon Pendant: "This is the treasure of Huiyang that Master obtained from his travels more than a hundred years ago. It has great restraint to slay demons and exorcise evil spirits, even a dragon can be frightened away."
, hence the name Jinglong.”
Qin Yi looked back and said, "This thing is actually a treasure from Huiyang! I thought it was some kind of amulet that Li Duanxuan made at random. It was at most a magic weapon, but it turned out to be a magic weapon."
"It's a real magic weapon." Li Qingjun smiled: "So think about that corpse insect demon back then. It was just a little psychic demon that had not yet transformed. Of course, it would be very miserable even if it was touched. We didn't need any power at all. It could really do it on its own.
If used as a driver, it is powerful against Huiyang, and is particularly effective against fairies and ghosts, so the king wants to seize it and wants to rely on this to resist Cheng Cheng, which is better than their own magic weapon."
They are connected. Qin Yi secretly thought that it would not be easy for this jade pendant to stay in Nanli for twenty years without being discovered and snatched by the monks. Liusu wanted to say "I want it, I want it" when he saw it. At that time, Liusu and Liusu were not close.
Ignoring it... As a result, a single rebellion led to the destruction of the country. The cause and effect is really hard to describe.
Li Qingjun offered the Jinglong Pendant and placed it on top of the coffin. This time with Buddhist beads for defense and the Jinglong Pendant for suppression, Qin Yi was fully prepared, so Qin Yi planned to open the coffin from a distance.
At this moment, Ju Yunxiu's scroll began to vibrate, and the blood and cruel energy slightly leaked out of the painting.
Everyone's expression changed.
This place must be the intersection point between the main plane and the nether world, causing the intertwined auras of the two realms to constantly interfere and confuse the plane. The plane of the scroll is of a lower grade, causing it to be affected and have some flaws. But it doesn't stop there.
will continue to expand.
Feng Buli waited for a while and found that the solidity of the realm would no longer weaken, but such a weakening had given him the confidence to break the realm, so he began to break the realm forcibly!
"Boom!"
The energy had already dissipated. Qin Yi stretched out his hand to block it. Just this small amount of energy had already knocked him back several steps.
Then a cold spiritual thought spread, and Ju Yunxiu could no longer hold the painting.
Seeing that the boundary is about to be broken!
Qin Yi's mind raced and he said hastily: "Open the coffin with a painting!"
Ju Yunxiu understood this and secretly said that he was really a little thief.
The scroll flew out of the hand, hit the edge of the coffin lid, and opened the coffin lid a little.
Inside, Feng Buli felt a concussive impact, and immediately thought it was Ju Yunxiu applying pressure. With a sharp shout, a bone arrow was fired in the direction of the impact with all his strength.
"Whoosh"!
A sharp breath came out of the painting and rushed into the coffin fiercely.
And at the moment when the coffin opened, an extremely cold and ghostly atmosphere came out of the coffin, and rushed out with a shrill roar.
The power of the bone arrow collided fiercely with the cold power in the coffin. In the end, the bone arrow was just a wisp of residual power that leaked out of the painting, completely unable to hit the power in the coffin, and was knocked back.
In the painting world, Feng Buli spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling horrified in his heart.
Why do they have the power of Qianyuan again? Qin Yi and the others actually still have the Qianyuan magic weapon available?
In any case, it was impossible for them to have the energy to make another move. Feng Buli took a deep breath and unleashed his real trump card again: a bloody fight.
As soon as the boundless blood energy appeared, all the vegetation in the painting around him withered, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, turning them into blood.
The magic weapon at the bottom of the box is a filthy treasure refined by the collection of countless wronged souls and blood. If you touch it, you will die. Even the flesh and soul will turn into pus and blood and disappear into ashes. Even he himself cannot move like this lightly.
It's a magic weapon, and it's hard to withstand even one bloody backlash.
This is to go all out, even if you are seriously injured, you will break the boundary!
In fact, the world outside the painting world is completely different from what he imagined.
Outside the scene in Feng Buli's mind: Qin Yi and others were injured and exhausted, each holding a magic weapon, nervously surrounding the shaking scroll as if facing a formidable enemy.
Actual off-screen: In the coffin, Qin Yi and others are holding magic weapons and staring at the coffin nervously.
The lid of the coffin was completely lifted, and the force of the cold shock suddenly reversed and turned into a terrifying suction force, as if everything was going to be sucked into the coffin.
The Buddha beads glowed with light, blocking all the suction force, and unexpectedly made a "click" sound and cracked slightly.
Qin Yi took a deep breath. The Huiyang-level Buddhist bead was almost destroyed in just one move! Fortunately, the suction force was offset and everyone was safe. Only the picture scroll that was thrown out before was sucked into the coffin.
At the same time, the Amazing Dragon Pendant in the sky was in full bloom, and divine light shone down. The netherworldly energy in the coffin was about to rush out, but was swept away by the divine light and fell backwards.
At the same moment, blood and violence emitted from the scroll that was sucked in.
The netherworld's Yin Qi exploded violently, and the two evil and cold energies clashed again in the coffin. The Yin Qi melted and disappeared, and the blood and violence rolled back.
"Pfft..." Feng Buli spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground, completely in disbelief.
What's going on? Why are the attacks from outside getting stronger than the last, and the last blow is simply life-threatening. The opponent will be completely destroyed. Is it possible that someone on Qin Yi's side is willing to sacrifice his life for justice?
Blindly guessing without seeing the outside world, I really can't guess the truth.
"Squeak!" The monkey came again.
"Get out!" Feng Buli was hurt and angry. He roared to the sky and punched the monkey thousands of miles away.
The painting was roaring, but only then did the tomb become completely quiet.
There was no sound in the coffin, and even the ghostly energy completely disappeared due to the collision and dissolution with Feng Buli. The spiritual energy was dense, the water flowed gently, and the whole atmosphere actually became somewhat peaceful.
Qin Yi and the other two looked at each other in confusion, put away the Buddha Beads and Jinglong Pendant, and slowly moved to the coffin to take a look.
Inside lies the corpse of an old man. His appearance has not changed after thousands of years. His body has not decayed, but he has no soul.
The attack just now was close at hand, exploding right next to him, and his body was not damaged at all. The protection of the netherworld energy here, coupled with his practice during his lifetime, made him almost immortal.
He is completely dead and his soul has dispersed. It is impossible to resurrect him. Unless his soul is reincarnated, he may be able to come back and do something when he finds the memory of his previous life in a certain year and month. The purpose of preserving the body is nothing more than this.
The imaginary conspiracy does not exist.
It makes sense when you think about it. The creation of such a closed space and various labyrinths of real and fake tombs is certainly not to deceive people into seizing the remains, but is really for the purpose of preserving one's own bones.
Those attacks just now were just the restrictions faced by the tomb robbers when they opened the coffin. They were not a conspiracy at all.
It's just that all the horrific restrictions that should have been imposed on the tomb robbers were taken by Feng Buli.
"So..." Qin Yi looked down at the image of Feng Buli roaring up to the sky in the scroll, and couldn't help but said: "He is such a good person."