Chapter 144

In a few moments, his breath actually rose to the middle of the strong bone state, which shocked Qin Feng. The God Huangwei is too rebellious. He can forcibly improve people's strength.

But soon, the breath weakened. At the same time, he was also weak. This state could not last long.

Qin Feng thought he had just come into contact with this method and couldn't maintain it. He didn't care.

However, for three consecutive days, he has always been like this. His strength improvement can only maintain a few interest rates, not for a long time.

At this time, Qin Feng realized that there was probably a problem with shenhuangwei, because when he used it, he vaguely felt that a link seemed to have been missed.

Most importantly, the more God's power is used, the weaker his body will be.

"The old man didn't deliberately pass on my deformity, forcing me to go where again." suddenly, Qin Feng was thrilled and realized the problem.

His face was pale. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was for this reason. He was unnatural. Did the old man stare at him? This method was passed on to him, which made him weaker and weaker. Finally, he had to ask for advice.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Qin Feng's expression was uncertain. Finally, he bit his teeth and walked towards the burial area.

He didn't know what the old man was trying to do, but he was sure that he would never harm him in a short time, and his physical problems must be solved.

When he came here again, Qin Feng was confused. How could it be that day? The burial area was shrouded in fog. The Yin wind roared and the Yin howling continued. The whole burial area was like a hell on earth, with a biting cold.

"I'd better come back during the day!" Qin Feng muttered and turned away.

"Here we go again, little fellow. Come in and sit down!" suddenly, the old man's voice came.

Qin Feng's body was stiff and his smile was ugly. He pointed to the cottage not far away and said, "senior, let's go to your place to talk!"

"If you have a heart, the dragon's pool and tiger's den are home. If you don't have a heart, the Jintang temple is just a cage." the old man smiled, "come in!"

Qin Feng walked into the burial area. As soon as he entered here, he felt a sharp chill, like falling into an ice cellar.

Not far away, the old man sat in front of the tombstone and smiled at him. The two lines of old yellow teeth were like a fierce ghost in the dark, opening their mouth to devour him.

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva, carefully approached him and asked, "senior, is there a problem with your passing on my method?"

Seeing him like that, the old man smiled and said, "I said I didn't mean any harm to you. You don't need to tremble."

Qin Feng glanced and smiled at you. Who wouldn't be scared to death when he saw it. However, he believed that the old man should not harm him. He was still instinctively afraid in the face of him.

"Now that you have found that there is something wrong with shenhuangwei, you should know my intention!" the old man stared at Qin Feng and smiled.

"Old man, can you stop smiling at me?" Qin Feng said. He couldn't stand this smile.

"As the saying goes, smile is the best bridge for communication," the old man said.

"Who laughs like you?" Qin Feng asked bravely, "what do you want to do?"

"I see hope in you." the old man waved to Qin Feng and motioned to sit down beside him.

Qin Feng drew from the corner of his eye, walked to the old man like a turtle and sat down.

"I'm alone guarding this cemetery year after year. I don't know whether I'm still alive or whether I'm a member of the underground burial." the old man said with a smile: "when I met you, I seemed to realize that I'm still alive."

Qin Feng said that although the burial area is a forbidden area and few people come, he will sacrifice once every few years. He doesn't know. Is it necessary to say that it's so tragic?

"Old man, let's stop playing charades. If you have any intention, just say it!" Qin Feng said.

The old man looked at the ground and was silent for a while. He suddenly stood up and said, "God's power is not my method. If you want to complete it, come with me!"

With that, the old man stationed his crutches and walked towards the depths of the burial area.

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed him. Finally, they stopped in front of the wordless monument.

The old man stretched out his hand, and the wordless tablet suddenly burst into a faint light, and a different breath filled out. At the same time, Qin Feng's jade pendant glowed on his chest, and finally resonated with the wordless tablet.

Qin Feng covered his chest imperceptibly, worried that the old man would find out.

The old man looked at him with a smile.

Qin Feng was awe inspiring. Did the old man find it? He pretended to be calm and asked, "the power of God and emperor is recorded on the wordless tablet?"

The old man looked at Qin Feng for a while and immediately nodded and said, "you can also say so."

Boom!

A crack suddenly opened in the underground of the wordless monument, and the bright blue light burst out, rendering the colorful light here in bursts.

Qin Feng is silly. What's the situation.

With the light gradually introverted, a crystal coffin appeared, which shocked Qin Feng. How can the crystal coffin be so similar to his spiritual coffin.

"What is this, old man? Who is buried?" he asked, his heart burning.

The old man did not speak, but looked devoutly at the crystal coffin.

He was silent, and Qin Feng didn't dare to talk much. He looked at the crystal coffin with him.

"Can you take something from the coffin for me?" suddenly, the old man said.

Qin Feng is surprised. Can I help you? If you can't do it, how can I?

"Old man, you're embarrassing me," Qin Feng said.

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "you can have a try."

Qin Feng was silent for a moment. He guessed that this might be the old man's intention. He bit his teeth and walked forward.

"External force is useless to the coffin. Try it with mental force."

Qin Feng nodded, his mental strength surged out, attached to the coffin cover and made a sudden effort, but the coffin didn't move.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt a slight shock in his heart. When the spiritual coffin was attached to the coffin, he actually felt a familiar taste, which seemed to be inextricably related to him.

His heart trembled and his voice trembled: "old man, are men and women buried here?"

"Man," said the old man.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he thought this was her mother's grave! Now it seems to be over worried.

But he was curious about why he felt so kind.

Crystal coffin, spiritual coffin, suddenly, his heart was shocked. Are there people of his mother's family buried here?

No wonder he thinks so. His spiritual coffin is condensed with the help of her mother, and the spiritual coffin is similar to the coffin here. There is also that kind of cordial feeling. He can't associate with this aspect without thinking about it.

"If this is really a member of my mother's family," Qin Feng felt cold. The old man wanted to pay attention to the things in the coffin. He could not help him anyway.

Suppressing the spiritual power in the spiritual coffin, Qin Feng tried for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said, "no, I can't open it."

Hearing the speech, the old man's face showed regret.

"Isn't cultivation enough?" the old man muttered, then waved his arm, the earth closed, and peace returned here.