With the lights out, everyone knows that Xia Hou Qi failed.

With the soul of the real dragon, you can't lead to the coffin.

"Xia Hou Qi, you'd better give up. The coffin is not stupid. If there is not enough temptation, how can you get out of the body. You just wait for the coffin to break up and you'll be out of your wits. "

Green imperial concubine complacent way.

The ghost coffin is just like a small beast. At the critical moment, after weighing the advantages and disadvantages, it decisively abandoned the soul of the real dragon.

After all, it's only half a quarter of an hour before the coffin will be broken. After swallowing the body of the real dragon and then swallowing the soul of the real dragon, isn't it better to have the best of both worlds.

"At that time, you, ye Lingyue and all the people here will die!"

Green imperial concubine eye dew hate color, swept everybody one eye.

"No, I didn't expect that the coffin was smarter than I thought."

Ye Lingyue did not expect that, after using the assassin's mace and using Xia Hou Qi's real dragon spirit as bait, the plan still failed.

Xia Hou Qi's eyes darkened and looked at his body.

"Sorry, I still failed."

This sorry, full of powerlessness and unwillingness.

"Chih'er, go away. Ling Yue, you go with Qi'er's soul. Keep the green hills, and don't be afraid of no firewood. "

Seeing the failure of Xia Hou Qi's plan, the Empress Dowager pleaded.

"Mother, don't embarrass Ling Yue any more. My soul has been separated from the body for six days and six nights, only one day and one night. As long as time goes by, my soul will be completely destroyed. The child is unfilial, and would rather stay here with her mother and the people of the summer

Xia Hou Qi said with a heavy tone.

He didn't want to drag anyone down.

"Is there really no other way?"

This sentence was repeated in the hearts of all the people present.

But they were all helpless.

"Even the soul of the real dragon is invalid..."

Ye Lingyue stares at the crying empress dowager and the dispirited Xia Hou Qi, and her eyebrows become tighter and tighter.

In her mind, repeated is what shahok said in the secret history.

The body of the real dragon, the soul of the real dragon Ye Lingyue's eyes are deep.

All of a sudden, ye Lingyue strides forward and walks into the lantern.

At this time, ye Lingyue and Xia Houqi stood side by side in the Buddhist lantern.

Of the 36 Buddhist lanterns, 11 have been extinguished, and the remaining 25, either bright or dark, seem to be going out at any time.

"Old monk, do you still have spare time to recite scriptures?"

Ye Lingyue, with her eyes like a torch, looks at the South fourteen.

South 14 a Leng, after a while, just understand come over, ye Lingyue is talking to oneself.

"Ye Xiao Benefactor ye, what do you say? I can recite the Scriptures. "

"I want you to read the Dharma Chinese Sutra again."

Ye Lingyue said firmly.

"But Ling Yue, my soul can't lead to the coffin."

Xia Hou Qi didn't understand why ye Lingyue had to waste his energy and time.

With this Kung Fu, it's better to leave Xiadu earlier.

"Your soul is not enough to lead to the coffin, so I want to lead out the coffin with you. The soul of a real dragon is not enough. Can the spirit of God Emperor and the body of God Emperor be enough

Ye Lingyue's eyes sank. When he spoke, he looked at the body of Xia Hou Qi, who was still standing on one side.

It has also been said in the secret history that what the hell coffin likes is the rare soul and body.

The reason why Xia Hou Qi was able to summon the Ming coffin was that he was the son of the real dragon.

In addition to the body of the real dragon, the more advanced body and soul can also lead to the underworld coffin.

If you look at the whole human world, the existence that is more noble than the body of the real dragon is extinct.

But ye Lingyue is different.

Who is ye Lingyue? She is Yuehua Diji, one of the three deities in the divine world.

Not only that, she also has Xuanyin's blood, is Xuanyin tiannv.

"I use the female emperor's body and Xuanyin as bait. If I don't believe it, I can't lead out the coffin."

Ye Lingyue said and brushed her hand.

Her fingertips, gray chaos, lotus fire suddenly.

With a lift of the hand, the gray fire "puff" several times and fell on the Buddha's lamp.

The lamp, which has been extinguished, burns again.

Under the light, ye Lingyue's "ordinary" face, do not shine, a surprising momentum, gushing out.

What a female emperor's body, Xuanyin as bait!

This is Yuehua Diji!

All the people present were extremely taken by Ye Lingyue's momentum.

"Amitabha, the empress has a good spirit. I'm willing to bow down."

South fourteen eyes, but more than a few reverence.

After ye Lingyue became famous, he had not dealt with nan14.

The old monk's impression of him is more based on some rumors of Buddhism.Light on that one, for its abandonment of Buddhism, fall into the world of mortals, South 14 on ye Lingyue's initial impression is not good.

But today I see, regardless of other, just with ye Lingyue with a spirit, is already extraordinary.

Nan14 nods to the nun monk. The nun monk understands and begins to chant sutras together with nan14.

But listen to the text curl, like the sound of the valley, like the sounds of nature.

This is what I heard: for a time, the Buddha lived in the mountain of qijujujue, the king of Buddha's residence, and all the 2000 people in dabichu were Arhats. All the leaks had been exhausted

As soon as the Buddhist scriptures are written, the light of the Buddha's lamp is brighter.

In the light of Buddha, ye Lingyue and Xia Hou Qi feel as if they are bathing in the warm sun.

The body of Xia Hou Qi, who has been silent, is also quietly changing.

The chest of Xiahou Qi is fluctuating violently.

His body, constantly shaking.

Gradually, the smooth skin, like cracks, gave birth to a long and thin lines.

Those lines, wrong together, complex.

That's the dark pattern Especially in the area of Xia Hou Qi's Yintang, there are many dark patterns.

Ye Lingyue saw this scene and her eyes flashed.

"Zizizi"

at this time, Xia Hou Qi's physical body suddenly opened his eyes.

But his eyes, empty, even white eyes are showing a dark black.

His throat moved, and there was a sound like the sound of a snake.

"Blood..."

He looked at ye Lingyue, his hands subconsciously waving, as if to see the most delicious prey, at any time to jump forward.

As ye Lingyue expected, her flesh and blood, the temptation to the hell coffin, far more than Xia Hou Qi's real dragon soul.

But he swayed for a few steps. When he came to the thirty-six lanterns, he touched the light of the lanterns. He felt as if he had been scalded. He made a terrible cry. His body was shaking and he stepped back a few steps.

"Qi'er!"

When the Empress Dowager saw her, she exclaimed that she wanted to come forward, but she stopped her.

"Empress mother, it's not a child. It's a puppet controlled by the coffin."

Xia Hou Qi saw this, half worried and half happy.

Fortunately, the coffin of the underworld finally had a reaction. The worry was that the coffin controlled his body and refused to go out of the body. It was only a little time before the coffin was broken.

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