When ye Lingyue raised his hand, the coffin fell into ye Lingyue's hand.

Different from the coffin in Xianxie of yaochi, this coffin has already recognized ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue can easily change its size.

The large coffin, which was originally enough to hold two or three people, fell into the hands of Ye Lingyue, but it was no more than the size of a wooden box.

Ye Lingyue, the God of the moon, carefully examined Chang Wu's injury with the white tripod.

"Of course, the Ming coffin in Xianxie, yaochi, is more mature than that in summer."

After ye Lingyue's white Ding Xi entered Chang Wu's body, he ran around his blood and muscles.

In Chang Wu's void consciousness sea near, a face saw a piece of like a creeper's dark lines.

Originally silver white void consciousness sea, now, has become black, a large number of strange ghost patterns are still in production.

They are dense, like spider webs, in the sea of void consciousness.

Whether it is the Terran, the protoss, or other alien warriors, the source of their internal strength is from the Dantian, and the higher level of the Dantian is the sea of void consciousness.

Chang Wu looks like he's only hurt by a knife, but the knife is carved with dark patterns.

Along the blade wound, Ming Wen enters Chang Wu's body.

At first, they were hidden under the blood and skin, which even the spiritual alchemist could not detect.

As time goes on, they enter the sea of void consciousness.

In the sea of void consciousness or Dantian, there is no way for the sea of void consciousness to generate power normally.

Chang Wu's internal strength is insufficient, and he is unable to resist the knife wound. He will eventually die.

This is the function of the Ming coffin in Xianxie of yaochi.

On the contrary, in the summer, the coffin under the control of the Qing imperial concubine can only appear on the surface of the human body. In this way, it is easier to find it.

If ye Lingyue had not found an abnormal pattern in Gu Huang's body earlier, I'm afraid he would not have thought that the root of Chang Wu's injury lies in the sea of void consciousness.

"You're lucky to meet me, or the Dara Jinxian can't save you."

Ye Lingyue sees that Chang Wu's breath is getting weaker and weaker. He knows that he can't support it for long.

She took back the white Dingxi, and then began to chant words in her mouth.

The coffin of the underworld gave off a soft light, just like the moonlight, which was evenly scattered in Chang Wu's body.

The moon white light, bit by bit, entered Chang Wu's body and quickly entered his blood and muscles.

White light, like a large number of debris, finally entered the sea of void consciousness.

The white light seems to have magical power. Soon after entering the sea of void consciousness, those dark patterns which are densely covered in Changwu's consciousness sea, just like seeing a great beast, quickly fled.

Soon, Chang Wu's body issued a burst of rustling sound, as if something was struggling to drill out.

Those subtle patterns hidden in the sea of consciousness gradually appear on Chang Wu's body surface.

He was black and blue and looked unbearable.

At this time, ye Lingyue's coffin trembled again.

When the coffin was opened, there was a white light.

After encountering the white light, the dark patterns on Chang Wu's body surface were collected by the Ming coffin.

Look at the coffin of the underworld. There are a lot of dark patterns in the coffin.

Those dark patterns, like countless small snakes, are frantically moving in the palm sized coffin, trying to escape from the coffin.

Ye Lingyue glanced at those dark lines with a glance, palm a, PA, Ming coffin put up.

Although ye Lingyue obtained this coffin from the underworld, though it was refined and recognized as the master of Ye Lingyue, it was a very dangerous thing.

After ye Lingyue arrived, he also found that he was not fully mature, and there was no mature coffin. Just like a crying child, he still needed constant feeding.

Pian Ming coffin does not eat ordinary things. It does not eat Yaojing and Lingqi. What it wants to eat is the flesh and blood of living people.

Ye Lingyue, along the way, also wanted to find some ways, such as looking for some dead prisoners or evil animals to feed, but the coffin was always in a state of hunger, often ready to move.

This makes ye Lingyue very upset.

Fortunately, Xiao Ding reminds ye Lingyue in the middle of the way. Maybe he can let him swallow the Ming pattern. When the hell coffin is full, it won't be so noisy.

Just after ye Lingyue sacrificed it out, it smelled the smell of the dark pattern, was very excited, and swallowed up the dark pattern in one breath.

There are a lot of dark patterns on Chang Wu's body. After swallowing the dark patterns, the coffin seems to have dimple feet. He also shakes his head and shakes his head. His appearance is quite lovely.

"It seems that the little guy still likes to eat Ming Wen very much?"

Ye Lingyue is very happy when she is surprised.

If the hell coffin really likes swallowing the dark grain, she has thought of a good way to feed her.

"Master, although the coffin of the dark leader is purified, it is still very aggressive. Judging from its appearance, it may like to devour its own kind. If you can feed it more powerful, you don't have to worry about the next time you meet the coffin of Xianxie in yaochiJiuzhouding was also stunned.

Those dark patterns are very evil. Even the white tripod breath of the small tripod can't purify it directly.

Small tripod to its, are all at a distance, did not expect, small Ming coffin on the contrary like to eat those things.

If it's really a villain, it's only the coffin that can cure the evil.

"If so, I can try it again next time. However, after all, I snatched the coffin from the leader of darkness. It's better to be careful. "

Ye Lingyue did not know the origin of the dark leader on the first day, and the dike heart did not dare to relax.

She planned that next time, she might try with the dark patterns on ye Liuyun's body.

Ye Lingyue just put away the coffin, and on the bed, Chang Wu made a groan.

Looking at Chang Wu's face, the ugly smell of death has disappeared.

His skin color has returned to normal, and his skin has a ruddy smell. Even the bleeding, rotten and stinking wounds are healing rapidly.

"This fellow's physique is really strong indeed. He didn't use white Ding Xi to treat him. His wounds recovered so quickly."

Ye Lingyue saw, not from secretly surprised.

Chang Wu moved and opened his eyes.

Before his eyes, a strange woman's face appeared.

The woman's eyes with a bit of thinking, the corners of the mouth, is looking at him.

Chang Wu's heart is awe inspiring. He remembers that this man was the girl disciple who called for help earlier. He sat up and drank.

"It's you! Who are you? "

As soon as his voice fell, outside, Qin Xiaochuan and Zhu Nianyu, who were still waiting for the results of Ye Lingyue's treatment, pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing that Chang Wu had sat up well, they were stunned.

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