Chapter 710

The wind blows, the candle light in the tomb is shaking, the flame is like the evil spirit, twisting the body, painful and ferocious, the atmosphere becomes strange, empty and full of crisis, calm with a blade of cold.

An Sudong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he looked around with alert look. At last, he turned his eyes to the coffin in the hall. The cold sweat had soaked his clothes, and the easiest thing to look at was Feiling er.

Feiling'er didn't know, so she was puzzled by the huge treasure. Many medicine bottles on the counter were put into the storage bag by her. The excited expression on her pretty face was a little ferocious, and her eyes were dull.

"What's the matter with you?"

An Su Dong ran to press her shoulder, "Ling Er, are you ok?"

"Get out of the way, don't delay me to collect the treasure!" Fei ling'er pushes an Su Dong away, and then continues to sweep away these elixirs.

"You are crazy!"

An Sudong found something wrong. Feiling'er was born in a noble family. He was not easily confused by wealth. Although there are many treasures here, the children of the eight banners have been most influenced by all kinds of treasures since they were young.

He took hold of Fei Ling er's hands and saw that Fei Ling er's pupil was full of green luster. He was scared to step back, "Third Master, this..."

"There is charm in the grave, and the girl is enchanted." The third master's voice was not easy. "I didn't expect that the evil way actually raised the spirit. It's smooth. Only the spirit can help him revive."

Mei, an Su Dong's face became ugly again. It belonged to metaphysics. Although it had something to do with Xiuzhen, it was totally different.

It takes tens of thousands of people to cultivate the spirit. Only the heretics can do it. The spirit belongs to the evil spirits, which hurt the harmony of heaven. In the past, he only occasionally heard Taishang Laojun say a few words, but he didn't expect to encounter them.

"What shall I do?" An Su Dong gets nervous and looks at Fei Ling er's mental retardation. If she goes on like this, she will lose her mind completely.

"Look for it. Maybe there's a elixir pill here. The old ghost needs to be on guard against the evil spirit when refining the evil spirit. The elixir pill is used to prevent the evil spirit from entering the body. As long as you find it, the girl will be saved."

"If not?" An Su Dong has a bitter face.

"It only depends on her own willpower. Once the soul sleeps, it can only be reduced to the food eaten by the charm, and finally she will become a charm." In the eyes of the third master.

Elixir.

As soon as an Su Dong was about to hold Fei ling'er, the atmosphere inside the tomb became more strange.

The evil wind blows, and the devil will wake up at any time. It can be said that he has to race against time now. If the devil wakes up, he will be in great trouble.

But an Sudong found a large circle on more than a dozen counters around, and there were at least tens of thousands of bottles of pills, but there was no elixir pill.

Fei Ling er's mouth had already begun to emit a shrill cry. His eyes were green and fierce. "Chatter, boy, what are you looking for?"

Charming!

"It's none of your business what I'm looking for." Ansudong has no good airway.

"Elixir?"

Mei had already understood his idea and said with a chatter: "it's a pity that the master's elixir is not here. Hey, boy, the master will wake up soon. You will be his first sacrifice. The flesh and blood of the fresh living people will be very fond of chatter."

"Screw you!"

An Sudong grabs a medicine bottle and smashes it.

Suddenly, Mei was hit in the face.

"Ouch, how dare you beat me Charm screamed, but suddenly there was no movement.

"Ansudong, what are you doing with me?" Smash, Fei Ling son sober, rubbing forehead, "good pain."

“……”

An Su Dong blinked his eyes and forgot that his body belonged to Fei Ling er. He said with a dry smile, "you can find a place to calm down. Remember, you must keep yourself awake."

"What are these?" Fei ling'er looked at the porcelain bottle of elixir he was holding in his hand. "It's all top elixir."

“……”

Anton really wants to give her another one.

Without paying attention to Fei ling'er, he turned his eyes from the counter of pills to the place where the materials and herbs were piled up, gritted his teeth and said, "Third Master, how about refining a elixir now?"

"It's too late. If you go to the coffin, you can only make a bet. Maybe it's in the coffin."

"Isn't the devil in the coffin?" An Su Dong's face turned white with a brush.

"So it's a gamble. If he doesn't wake up, you go and burn his body." The tone of the third master was fierce.

Ansu dong thought that he was too nervous. In fact, he was afraid that the devil would wake up and burn his body directly.

"Boy, don't be careless. What I said is the next policy. You think it's easy to burn his body. Don't forget that this old ghost was a top expert ten thousand years ago. The strength of his body is beyond your imagination. Now his Yuanying is still in his body. You only have one chance. If you can't do it once, he will wake up."

"Forget it."

An Sudong is determined to give up. This is not to make trouble for himself.

"Don't you want to save that girl?"

"Yes

"So you have no other way."

"Tragedy

An Su Dong rolled his eyes. After calming down, he slowly approached the two meter square coffin. He took a deep breath and pushed the lid of the coffin away with his palm. A stink came out of the coffin. An Su Dong coughed.

"Nice to meet you here, young man!"

The moment the coffin was opened, a light burst out of the coffin, which scared an Sudong to retreat.

"Wake up!"

The third master was also excited in an Sudong's body. The ten banished swords around an Sudong were buzzing wildly. His face was serious and ready.

A big, dry hand came out of the coffin and grabbed the edge of the coffin. The man in the coffin sat up.

Only at this time can we see clearly the face of this man. After ten thousand years of burial, the body is not thin. On the contrary, it is a fat old man with gray hair and beard, round eyes, slightly upturned eyebrows, deep purple lips, and not very tall. It is about 1.7 meters by visual inspection.

"Master!"

The charm began to speak again.

The old man looked around and said with a smile, "I've worked hard for you. I haven't brought blood food into my body these years. Maybe I can't wake up now."

Then he stood up, lying on his back for a long time seemed to make him forget how to walk. His body was shaking, but he soon took control of his body, and then twisted his neck, "young man, it seems that we are predestined friends to meet here."

"Ha ha..."

An Sudong said with a smile, "yes, it's really a good fate to meet you here."