Yun Yi pulled me, and I held a handful of glutinous rice in one hand and placed it on the wound on my chest. As I ran, the floor around me began to break. The faster we ran, the faster the back would break, and

The walls on both sides of the corridor suddenly cracked and gradually turned into dust. The entire ghost building began to become crumbling, as if it would collapse at any time.

My chest began to hurt, and my whole body was numb and tingling. When I looked at the glutinous rice in my hand, it turned black again. Then I looked at the wound. The palm print actually expanded a bit again. I stopped and hurriedly

I grabbed another handful of glutinous rice from my bag and pressed it on my chest. But just as I hesitated, the wooden floor under my feet suddenly shattered, and I began to fall. It was pitch black all around, and Yun Yi held on tightly.

Hold my hand, trying to find balance.

Suddenly, a burst of Zen singing sounded around us, and we landed on the ground. The darkness around us seemed to be torn apart by a golden light, and our surroundings returned to normal.

I was shocked when I saw the scene around me. It turned out that Yun Yi and I were back in the real world, and the place we were standing happened to be in the garden in front of Yun Yi's villa. The sky was still bright.

It was so dark that it seemed like it was night. Qing Ming was standing not far from us. He held the soul-collecting gourd in one hand and put it on his chest with the other. He read a scripture in his mouth, "Those wandering souls in our sky."

The ghosts began to flock to the soul-collecting gourd.

What surprised me was that there was a large pitch black coffin next to Qing Ming, but the coffin was tattooed with strange runes, and there were patches of bloody flames around it. But at this moment, the lid of the coffin was forcibly opened, and there was a thick

Corpse aura emitted from the coffin, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the surrounding strong wind blew.

However, there was a lot of corpse energy in this coffin, and there was also a gloomy ghost energy pouring in from the surroundings, pouring into the coffin crazily. Seeing this scene, I was slightly stunned, what kind of coffin is this?

It's so magical.

Far away from us, there appeared the extremely ugly Yin Zai, as well as Fei Lian. When they saw the scene in front of them, they all looked frightened and angry.

"It turns out that someone else broke in and actually destroyed the formation, destroyed the ghost building, and took away the wandering ghosts inside!"

The ugly Yin Cha's eyes flashed, revealing a look of fear.

"The corpse-rearing ground hidden under the ghost building has also been destroyed. My corpse-rearing ghost coffin contains such a strong corpse energy, and it was actually opened. Who is this person? He is so powerful and can restrain himself.

Our Buddhist Heart Sutra!”

Fei Lian clenched his fists tightly, his green eyes were full of fear, and he also did not dare to act rashly.

I was relieved when I saw Qing Ming, but my chest started to hurt again. I took away my palm, and the glutinous rice inside became dark again. I grabbed a handful and put it on top. Suddenly, I found something tragic.

There is not much glutinous rice left in the bag.

Qing Ming collected all the wandering souls and wild ghosts, opened his eyes, collected the gourd with an expressionless face, and then turned around.

Seeing me clutching my chest, he came over with a gloomy expression, pulled my hand away and took a look, with a stern look in his eyes.

"I was really careless this time, really, I swear to God."

When I saw Qing Ming like this, I secretly screamed, Qing Ming was probably going to be angry. Qing Ming had warned me a long time ago and told me not to go. In fact, I just wanted to share the burden for Qing Ming, and I was not without self-awareness.

Because, I suddenly felt that I was a little afraid of losing this good brother. I couldn't tolerate a good friend leaving me.

Sure enough, Qing Ming snorted and said: "Accidentally? I told you, but you don't believe it. Now you're injured again, and it's still corpse poison. Do you want to become a walking corpse?!"

"It's really careless. If I recover my magic power and temper the Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Sword again, what will happen to the flying corpses? I would dare to fight a quasi-Hanban."

My mouth curled up slightly.

"Staying stubborn, what do you know? There is a corpse place under this ghost building, and this corpse coffin is a rare and extremely sinister thing. If you are locked up in this corpse coffin, you will not be able to survive for a day.

If you don't, I will turn you into a walking corpse, extremely vicious."

Qing Ming knocked on my head and spoke angrily.

"I won't dare to do it next time."

My heart was beating wildly as I looked at the dilapidated ghost coffin in the distance. There was still a lot of corpse energy coming out of the ghost coffin. This ghost coffin seemed to contain endless corpse energy.

Qing Ming raised his head and stared at the person and corpse in the distance with lightning eyes. He took a step forward and his body floated out.

"No, he's a master in the magic world. Fei Lian takes me away!"

The sinister's face changed wildly and he shouted loudly.

The flying corpse next to him didn't hesitate, grabbed Yin Cha, stepped into the void to the side, and flew away directly towards the dark clouds in the sky.

"Want to leave? You also need to leave something behind!"

Qing Ming snorted coldly and pulled out the piece of ancient jade from his chest. The ancient jade turned into a soul-eating pestle of the underworld. Then he raised his hand and slashed out with a streak of blood.

"ah……"

A sound of shock and anger came from the air, and an arm fell down. Qing Ming expressionlessly stretched out his hand towards the arm in the air, and a golden light shot out, directly turning into a thick golden flame and starting to burn.

He picked up the arm and before it fell, it was directly incinerated and turned into pitch black powder and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky began to float towards the innermost part of Zhuya Island.

The sun appeared in the sky again and poured down directly. The warm sunshine restored a lot of body temperature to my body, and the zombie coffin next to me suddenly made a crunching sound.

When I took a closer look, a strong yin energy rolled towards me, as if there was a super refrigeration machine placed here.

The corpse-raising ghost coffin, this was the first time I encountered this kind of thing. Qing Ming didn't want me to get too close, so I stopped attacking when I was about two meters away from the ghost coffin. This ghost coffin was four meters long.

It's only about two meters long, about one and a half meters high, and its whole body is extremely black. I can't tell what material it is made of, but there are some mysterious talismans printed on the entire body of the coffin. I can't understand these talismans.

It just feels a little familiar.

"Qing Ming, what are these runes?"

I asked out loud.

Qing Ming touched his chin, frowned slightly, and after a long time, he said with a solemn expression: "This is a ghost script. The talisman composed of it can collect the Yin energy for several miles around, and put it all into the ghost coffin to nourish the corpse inside.

And ghosts, if ordinary wandering ghosts just need to practice in this ghost coffin, it won't take long before they become a phenomenon."

After listening to Qing Ming's words, my eyes flashed, and I suddenly walked forward with a smile and closed the open coffin lid.

Qing Ming was a little confused when he saw my actions and asked: "What are you doing?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked with a smile: "How much money can you give me to cousin Qiangzi if you sell this stuff?"
Chapter completed!