Once the coffin of the underworld was broken, Xia Hou Qi even lost his last vitality.

If everything in the secret history is true, the remaining half a quarter of an hour is the last time Xia Hou Qi can fight for.

"Lingyue, thank you very much."

Xia Hou Qi nodded his head to the moon.

As a friend, ye Lingyue has done a lot for him.

"Qi'er, what's going on here?"

The Empress Dowager's eyes are full of tears. She tries to hold Xia Hou Qi, but when she gets close, she throws herself into the air.

"Mother, the child is unfilial, which makes you worry. Don't worry, the coffin was released by the child, and the child will seal it back. "

Xia Hou Qi looks guilty and looks at the old empress dowager these days.

If it was not for his greed, he would not have been able to take advantage of xiahouke and put his coffin into the body.

Ling Yue is right. The consequences of all this should be borne by him.

"Qi'er, what do you want to do? No, you must not do anything stupid

The Empress Dowager seemed to have guessed something and begged Xiahou Qi.

Xia Hou Qi was smiling and shaking his head.

"Qing Fei, it's all because of me. It shouldn't involve other people. You let go of the people of Daxia, and I will go with you to the darkness

Xia Hou Qi said lightly.

Ye Lingyue has already told the records in the secret history to Xiahou Qi.

As the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty, he was destined to be a sacrifice from the moment he was born.

Xiahouke has been waiting for someone to open the coffin for so many years. It was not until Xia Houqi's generation that he really opened the coffin.

"Ah, Xia Hou Qi, what you said is simple. You have suffered a lot, and now you want to bear it alone? You can afford it. The dark leader doesn't need such a waste as you. You'd better wait for the coffin to mature. When the coffin devours your body and soul together, you will be able to make up for your demerits and make contributions when the coffin is mature. "

When she saw Xia Hou Qi, her eyes were complicated.

This man is about to be devoured by the coffin.

But why, there is no half fear between his looks.

Compared with the sensitive and fragile Xia Hou Qi a few months ago, the present Xia Hou Qi has only a trace of soul, but he is quite different.

He became firm and fearless of life and death.

Is it all because of that woman?

At the thought of this, Qing Fei's mood gets worse.

"I will not compromise with the hell coffin and go to the dark leader, just to end the cooperation between the summer and the dark leader."

Said Xia Hou Qi.

He can't let the coffin stay in the summer and stay in the human world.

Where it comes from, it should go back.

The cooperation started by xiahouke will be ended by his Xiahou Qi.

"Xia Hou Qi, if you don't have a body, don't you have a brain? Do you think that the cooperation between the two sides can be ended by the end? What you Daxia owes to the Lord of darkness can only be paid with the flesh and blood of the people of Daxia. It's no use saying more. You'll wait for the coffin to be broken and watch your body be swallowed up. "

Qing Fei sneered.

Xia Hou Qi frowned, but saw that he went to the South 14 side.

"Master, please give me a hand."

Nan14 was stunned.

"Xia Di, why do you say that? How should I help you?"

"Master, with the Buddhist dharma Sutra, wish me stronger soul power and lead to the underworld coffin in the lower body."

Xia Hou Qi said categorically.

For the coffin, the body and soul of the real dragon are its most delicious food.

In contrast, the soul of the real dragon is more attractive, which is the essence of human body.

According to the secret history, Xia Houqi planned to use his soul as bait to lead out the coffin before it was mature.

The stronger the soul power, the stronger the attraction to the coffin.

"It's too risky."

South 14 is it.

Xia Hou Qi's approach sounds feasible.

But once the coffin is drawn out, it will be crazy to pursue the soul.

Compared with the physical body, the soul is undoubtedly more vulnerable, once swallowed, the consequences are even more unimaginable.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, you'll get the tiger's son. I've decided to ask the master to recite the sutras."

Xia Houqi looked at ye Lingyue. Along the way, ye Lingyue had done a lot for Xia people and him.

He wants to prove to ye Lingyue that he can also resolve this catastrophe.

Ye Lingyue nods his head in praise of Xiahou Qi.

Xia Hou Qi's practice is the most feasible one at present.

"Xia Di is merciful. I will help you once."

After that, with a wave of the sleeves of the southern fourteen, a number of Buddhist lanterns appeared between the sleeves.

The lantern was orderly and orderly, and fell on the side of Xiahou Qi, forming a circle.This kind of Buddha lamp in Nanwu mountain is equivalent to a condensation lamp.

Thirty six Buddhist lanterns firmly guarded Xia Hou Qi's soul.

Nan14 sits cross legged and looks like chanting sutras.

The Dharma of Buddhism is an excellent Dharma.

When chanting the sutras, bursts of Sanskrit sound and ears, Xiahou Qi's soul in the lantern, the strength of the soul gradually strengthened.

"Xia Hou Qi, you can't see the Yellow River. It's not so easy to lead out the coffin. "

See Xia Hou Qi in the last half of an hour, still doing dying struggle.

Qing Fei sneered.

Time is passing by.

The power of Xia Hou Qi's soul is becoming stronger and stronger.

No anger monk's back, Xiahou Qi's body, there is still no movement.

Suddenly, Wu Nu monk's face changed. He looked at Xia Hou Qi's body as if he had seen a ghost.

"The body is moving..."

Wu Nu monk's face was a little ugly. He put down Xia Hou Qi in a hurry.

But see Xia Hou Qi's chamber, a burst of fierce ups and downs, as if there is something, want to drill out of the same.

"The coffin has responded!"

The Empress Dowager and others were overjoyed.

It seems that Xia Hou Qi's soul is really attractive to that coffin.

Ye Lingyue frowned.

She also felt the cold feeling in Xia Hou Qi's body.

But at the same time, she felt that the breath of the ghost coffin did not become stronger with the enhancement of Xia Hou Qi's soul power.

Instead, it began to weaken.

It seems that, after weighing a lot, the Ming coffin still chose the body maturity of Xia Hou Qi.

Is the coffin wise?

You know what to choose?

Ye Lingyue was wondering.

At this time, the 36 Buddhist lanterns around Xia Hou Qi could only hear the sound of "puff, puff, puff", and several of them went out in an instant.

Both nan14 and Xiahou Qi were shocked.

Take a look at the flesh of Xia Hou Qi, who was still restless in the early morning, and then he suddenly became quiet.

Failed!

Xia Hou Qi and Nan 14 looked at each other, and the plan to use Xia Hou Qi's soul to attract the ghost coffin out of the body was a complete failure!

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