In fact, Qin Yi hoped that there would be a little girl lying in the coffin and send her a new magic weapon to play with, so that he could turn her around and follow her

But I know it's just a beautiful dream.

They don't even dare to touch the coffin. According to tassel's theory of taking possession of the house, you will be more likely to be pried into trouble if you directly contact the body.

Qin Yi tries to throw out the joyful Buddha beads. The town forms a boundary shield in front of the coffin.

Immediately, he thought it was not reliable. He turned his head and asked Ju Yunxiu, "does elder martial sister have such things that can expel evil spirits?"

Ju Yunxiu blinked and blinked: "draw one on the spot?"

“…… Well, the properties are different. " Qin Yi said, "try it first?"

Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded around him: "Jing Long Pei."

Qin Yi was overjoyed: "are you awake? How do you feel? "

"It's nothing. It's like sleeping. It's a little bit drowsy. It's OK." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "this kind of soul overdraft is very powerful."

Qin Yi didn't have the heart to tell her that Feng Buli was only slightly injured by her Jue Jian, and she fell into a coma for so long.

Tengyun's fight against Qianyuan, spanning two great realms, is really hitting stones with eggs. It can affect Feng Buli's fuss and successfully let him fall into a sneak attack in the painting world, which is already the biggest achievement.

So far, it's not a win. We have to try to solve it.

And the coffin in front of us is probably Qianyuan.

For a change, ordinary people may feel a little hopeless and powerless. Fortunately, all the people present are tenacious and will only actively consider ways.

Li Qingjun helped Qin Yi to stand up and took off the Jinglong Pendant: "this is the treasure of Huiyang obtained from master's travel more than 100 years ago. He has strong restraint in killing demons and expelling evil spirits, which means that dragons can scare away, so it is named Jinglong."

After Qin's playing chess, he said, "this thing is the treasure of Huiyang! I thought it was Li duanxuan's self-made amulets. At most, it was a magic weapon, but it turned out to be a magic weapon. "

"It's a magic weapon." Li Qingjun said with a smile: "so think about the zombie demon in those years. The little psychic demon hasn't been transformed. Of course, even touching it will be very miserable. We don't need to drive any power at all. If you can really drive it by yourself, it can be used against Huiyang, especially for goblins and ghosts. So the king clamor wants to seize it. He wants to rely on this resistance process and use it better than his own magic weapon. "

It's strung up. Qin Yi secretly said that it was not easy for the jade pendant to stay in the south for 20 years without being discovered by friars. When tassel saw it, she wanted to say "I want it, I want it". At that time, she was not close to tassel, and ignored it As a result, the king clamour once led to the destruction of the country. This cause and effect is really indescribable.

Li Qingjun sacrificed Jinglong Pei, and the town was above the coffin. This time, there were Buddha beads to defend and Jing Long Pei to suppress. Qin Yi planned to open the coffin from the empty space.

Just at this time, juyunxiu's painting vibrated, and the blood and anger of the painting had already overflowed slightly.

The crowd turned pale.

This place must be the intersection point between the theme plane and the nether world, which causes the intermingling breath of the two realms to disturb and disturb the boundary. The level of the level boundary of the scroll is relatively low, so it is affected and has been somewhat flawed. But it will not continue to expand.

After waiting for a period of time, he found that the strength of his position would not be weakened. However, such weakening had already given him confidence in breaking the boundary, so he began to break the boundary by force!

"Dong!"

The energy had already dissipated. Qin Yi held out his hand to block it. Just such a little scattered energy had already knocked him back several steps.

Then there was the spread of cold and overcast spirits, and juyunxiu could not hold the painting.

It's just around the corner!

Qin Yixin read electricity turn, hastily way: "open the coffin with painting!"

Ju Yunxiu understands it. The secret way is really a thief.

The scroll flew out of his hand and hit the edge of the coffin cover, opening the lid a little.

Inside fengbuli felt the shock of the impact, and immediately thought that Ju Yunxiu was putting pressure on him, and a sharp drink made a bone arrow full blast in the direction of the collision feeling.

Whoosh!

The sharp breath came through the painting and rushed into the coffin.

And just at the moment of opening the museum, the coffin also came out of the coffin with the breath of extreme cold and ghost, with a shrill roar, straight out.

The force of the bone arrow and the cold force in the coffin fiercely collided. After all, the bone arrow was just a wisp of residual force in the painting world, but it could not completely hit the strength in the coffin and was knocked back.

In the painting world, Feng Buli spurts out a mouthful of blood, and his heart is shocked.

How can you have the power of Qianyuan? Qin Yi and their magic weapon of Qianyuan?

In any case, they couldn't have the strength to move again. Feng Buli takes a deep breath and flies out the real killer mace again: a blood fight.

As soon as the boundless blood appeared, all the plants and plants in the painting world around him withered, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, making them blood color.

It's a magic weapon that can't be sealed and pressed at the bottom of the box. It's a filthy treasure made by collecting countless evil spirits and blood. If you touch it, you'll die. Even the flesh and soul will turn into blood and ashes. Even he can't use such a magic weapon lightly. It's hard to bear a single blood attack.It's hard to break the line!

In fact, outside the painting world, it is totally different from what he imagined.

Outside the picture in Feng Buli's mind: Qin Yi and others were injured and tired, each holding magic weapons, and nervously surrounded the shaking picture as if they were facing a great enemy.

Outside the painting: inside the coffin, Qin Yi and others hold magic weapons and stare at the coffin nervously.

When the lid of the coffin was completely lifted, the impact of cold and cold suddenly reversed and turned into a terrible suction, as if to suck everything into the coffin.

The bead of Buddha glowed with light and blocked all the suction. It was a "click" sound, slightly broken.

Qin Yi took a breath of cool air. The Pearl of Huiyang level was almost destroyed! Fortunately, the suction was also offset, and everyone was safe. Only the picture scroll thrown out before was sucked into the coffin.

At the same time, the town in the sky Jinglong Pei colorful, shining down. The ghost Yin Qi in the coffin was about to rush out and was swept back by the divine light.

At the same time, the painting was sucked into the blood.

The dark hell Yin Qi exploded violently, and two kinds of evil and cold energy hit each other again in the coffin. The Yin Qi disappeared and the blood evil rolled back.

"Poof..." Feng Buli once again spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, completely unbelievable.

What's the matter? How can an attack be stronger than one attack from outside? But the final attack is not fatal, and the opponent will definitely melt away completely. Is it possible that someone in Qin's chess team sacrificed his life for justice?

Blind guessing can't make sense without seeing the outside world.

"Squeak!" Here comes the monkey again.

"Go away!" Feng Bu Li was hurt and angry. He roared up to the sky and hit the monkey thousands of miles away.

The painting is roaring, and then the tomb chamber is completely quiet.

There was no sound in the coffin, and even the dark air disappeared completely because of the collision and melting of the unseen. The aura was dense and the water flowed gently, and the whole atmosphere actually became a little peaceful.

Qin Yi's four men looked at each other, put away the magic pearl and startled the Dragon Pendant, and slowly moved to the coffin to have a look.

Inside lies the corpse of an old man, whose appearance has not changed for thousands of years. The body has no decay, but no soul.

The attack just now was close at hand and exploded right beside him. His body was not damaged at all. The protection of the nether Qi here, together with his practice before his death, is almost immortal.

He is completely dead, his soul has been scattered, which is impossible to revive. Unless the soul is reincarnated, and so on a certain year and a month to find the memory of the previous life, maybe you can come back to do something. That's what it's all about. There's no conspiracy.

It's also right to think about it. It's not for cheating people to come and take the house, but for the purpose of preserving one's own bones.

The attacks just now are just prohibitions that grave robbers have to face when opening coffins. They are not conspiracies at all.

However, all the terrible prohibitions that should have been tolerated by grave robbers have been banned.

"So..." Qin Yi looked down at the picture, and could not help saying, "he is really a good man."

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