Chapter 377

The huge coffin of Phoebe has been buried underground for more than a hundred years, but it still doesn't look rotten at all.

Jinsi nanmu is worth thousands of gold, especially the bigger it is, the more expensive it is. The coffin used by the ancestors of old Hu Qidong was cut from a whole piece of Jinsi nanmu. Let alone others, it is this coffin board, which is comparable to the price of gold.

No wonder the cemetery has to be guarded 24 hours. Although there are no funerary objects, this coffin is the best funerary object.

Yang Qiu also spoke secretly. There were more than ten tombs. It seems that they were all made of this kind of best golden Phoebe. It's really a big deal.

Since the ancestors of the Hu family moved from the mainland in the later stage, it is obvious that when they were buried, they were not corpses but bones. Therefore, when the coffin was placed in the tomb, basically no dirt was absorbed. When it was moved, a unique aroma was scattered all over the tomb, and the wood was shining golden light under the sun.

Seeing the coffin coming out, Hu Qidong burst into tears. He took Hu Hanqing lying on the ground and almost didn't cry. Yang Qiu had to do it himself. He commanded two bodyguards in black to pry open the huge coffin with tools.

In the coffin was a pile of bone that was about to completely decay. The bone is covered with a gold quilt.

Yang Qiu did not dare to neglect. Although he was disrespectful to ghosts and gods, he was not too loose in front of old Hu Qidong, so he respectfully saluted, waved his hand, didn't move anything else, just took out a small section of bone, and then waved to decorate a border.

When people outside looked at Yang Qiu, they could only see that Yang Qiu was looking at him with a bone graft in his hand, and could not see his movements.

First, he carefully looked at the bone in his hand. Then, with a wave of his right hand, he slowly extracted the black ashes attached to the bone from the decayed bone.

Looking at the black ashes about the size of a little thumb, Yang Qiu couldn't help shaking his head. He carefully controlled himself not to be contaminated with the black ashes. A colorless and invisible flame burst out in his hand and began to burn the black ashes.

Different from the soul mantra extracted from the blood of old Hu Qidong, the black ashes must be slowly burned with three flavor real fire in order to analyze the soul mantra inside.

As time went by, Yang Qiu didn't dare to be careless. He didn't know what the strength of the person who arranged the soul curse was, and whether the soul curse would bite back. Once it was wrong, he was ready to escape into the yuxu palace to avoid being contaminated with cause and effect.

Cause and effect is the last thing he wants to be contaminated with.

If you don't care, your life and death will be completely controlled by others, and you will become the three masters and grandchildren of the Hu family.

For ordinary people, if they are controlled by the soul curse, they may be reincarnated, but as a monk, the only result is to lose their soul and never be reborn.

This is the consistent style of monks. If Yang Qiu himself, he will not leave future trouble for himself.

Looking at the ashes on his hands burned clean, a faint black smoke floated on his hands. Yang Qiu's eyes suddenly burst out with two extremely shocked looks.

This black smoke is not that strange smell, but a grand, holy and comfortable smell.

It felt as if the devout Buddhists were bathed in the light of the Buddha. The black gas kept turning on Yang Qiu's hands. In Zhuang Yan Baoxiang, Yang Qiu finally saw an extremely strange evil gas.

Yang Qiu couldn't help taking a cold breath.

There are no Buddhist monks in the cultivation world. There is no Buddhism in the fairy world.

But he once read the secret script of the sect, which recorded a lot of words from ancient times.

The more you think about it, Yang Qiu feels more afraid. At this time, the black smoke on his hand suddenly condenses into a black spot the size of the tip of a needle. Yang Qiu actually sees a strange smiling face formed by the black spot.

A peaceful and seductive voice sounded in his mind:

"Finally, I can't hide it from you."

Yang Qiu stared at the black spot and said with great vigilance:

"Who the hell are you?"

The face of the black dot illusion immediately became a little blurred, but the strange smile at the corner of the mouth was extremely obvious:

"I am your enemy, your opponent, and the man behind your rebirth."

Yang Qiu's pupil suddenly shrinks to the size of the tip of a needle, and his whole body is stiff.

"Is that you? Did you tamper with my baby pill? You... Almost drove me to death? You... Put me in this damn bureau? You... Who the hell are you? Say! What do you... Want to do? You...! "

Yang Qiu's face became more and more ferocious, and the tone in his mouth became colder and colder. A blood thread suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he roared wildly at the dark shadow the size of the needle tip:

"Who the hell are you? What the hell are you doing? You say!! "

The dark shadow gave a very peaceful laugh, and the smile on his face was free from everything. When he looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes were very compassionate:

"You can find the answer slowly. By the way, the women who kidnapped you are instructed by me behind my back. Heartbroken is executing. I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time. Hehe, you should grow up as soon as possible. If you can't make me so satisfied, I will stimulate you with the women around you one by one."

Yang Qiu immediately calmed down. He quietly looked at the black spot on his hand and said faintly:

"Don't threaten me with my woman. I swear, this is my life. I've never been so serious about swearing to anyone. If you dare to threaten the people around me, I'll find you. I swear with the god Buddha, I'll let you taste the most painful torture in the three realms."

The shadow smiled suddenly and strangely, and his eyes seemed to flash two gloomy and extremely angry colors, and then smiled as if nothing had happened:

"Well, you're angry. You threaten me, hehe, threaten me."

Yang Qiu looked at the shadow carefully:

"I didn't threaten you. If you don't believe me, you can try and see if I'm telling the truth."

The shadow suddenly laughed, and then the shadow controlled by Yang Qiu suddenly burst into nothingness.

Yang Qiu's ears left a faint voice:

"Threaten me. You have to find me."

"You've broken the soul curse of the Hu family. I won't kill them. It's killing them without any sense of achievement. It's still useful to keep them."

"But since you threatened me, I'll give you a little stimulation."

"After three days, I will take Leng Aoxue away."

"If you can protect her, I won't attack your woman again."

"If not, hehe, guess what I'll do to her? Maybe I'll turn her into a wicked female devil, or let her kill all the people in the capital in your name. "

"Remember, after three days, at any time, ha ha ha, it hasn't been so interesting for a long time."

Yang Qiu stood quietly in place, with crazy killing intention shining in her eyes.

Well, then... In three days.