nine coffins

Chapter 291 The Hanging Coffin in Hell
The power of the demon spirit, in Amdan Sea, runs automatically to repair everything.

The fairy bone demon body is not ordinary. After more than an hour, the power of the demon spirit circulated for three days, and the meridians and flesh of Amu's body have almost recovered.

"Oh!" Amu on the ground groaned, and then slowly opened his eyes.At this time, although the injury has improved slightly, Amu still has pain all over his body.

Sitting cross-legged, Amu took out dozens of silver-level spiritual coins and began to absorb the spiritual power from them.Since entering the ghostly back mountain of the Immortal Ghost Sect, it has been difficult every step of the way.

But now, Amu must not back down.

After more than half an hour, those silver-level spirit coins had already been reduced to ashes.Only then did Amu stand up, and then looked at the door that had been opened and never closed.

At this time, the cold air inside the gate was dense, and the vision was extremely blurred. Even if Amu radiated his magic consciousness, he could only perceive an area with a radius of several tens of feet.

Amu was extremely careful, he didn't know if there was still that ghostly figure in white inside the gate.

Fortunately, this time, Amu didn't encounter any obstacles, and went directly to the gate and walked forward.

This is still a cave, but it is extremely open, at least a hundred feet in radius.Restricted by the prohibition here, Amu's magic knowledge can't reach the end at all.

The walls of the cave as far as Amu's eyes can see are all polished black and white boulders, and their brilliance is like a mirror.

What surprised Amu the most was that there were ten white-clothed ghosts that were exactly the same as just now standing on one side of the gate.

It's just that the ten white-clothed ghosts didn't have the slightest vitality, and their heads were completely drooped, like dead objects.

They stood there like wood carvings and stone statues, with a blood-red talisman on their chests, which was a kind of talisman that Amu had never seen before.It seemed that it was the power of this talisman that completely sealed them, without the slightest breath leaking out.

What happened to the two white-clothed ghosts just now?

At the same time, Amu couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air. He didn't need ten ghosts just now. As long as there are two more white-clothed ghosts like this, he might die here.

On the other side of the gate, Amu was even more speechless, because there were actually twelve ghost monsters that were almost the same, but they were all dressed in black robes, and they were also sealed by the blood-red talisman.

These are pure black and white ghosts, and Amu wonders if these black-clothed ghosts are more powerful than the white-clothed ghost.

Amu didn't dare to move, but moved forward cautiously, for fear of disturbing the sleeping or sealed ghost monsters.

After walking three steps forward, through the mist, Amu saw that in the middle of the cave in front of him was a circular pool with a diameter of seven to eight feet.However, when Amu looked carefully, he found that the water inside had stagnated and turned into ice.

On the ice, the air-conditioning rises like smoke and mist, making it extremely blurred.The entire cave is filled with rising air-conditioning, which is indistinct.

At this time, Amu saw that there were more than a dozen ice-sculpted monsters around the ice pool.

Those monsters have different shapes and are all kinds of strange things.

Some have blue faces and fangs, some have wings, some have three heads and four tails, and some have two horns and one eye.

Amu had never seen any of these monsters, and the forms of many monsters almost overturned Amu's perception of beasts.There are nineteen monsters in total, and these monsters seem to be arranged in a strange order.

Streams of mysterious ice-cold air wandered among the monsters.And although those monsters are ice sculptures, there is a cold light in the eyes of those monsters from time to time.Lifelike, just like a living thing.

It's just that these monsters are evenly divided into black and white, which complements the black and white light on the cave wall, and Amu feels that if these ice-sculpted monsters are resurrected, they will definitely be far more powerful than the black and white ghost.

What kind of existence are these?
At this time, the feeling in this cave reminded Amu of the black and white realm in the Black Demon Palace in the secret realm of the wild soul.

Black and white, yin and yang, how similar are they?

It's just that one is the Demon Palace and the other is the Ghost Domain.

Amu believes that this ghost domain must be inextricably linked with the Immortal Ghost Sect.This must be a ghost world.

Amu was observing carefully, and in a daze, Amu suddenly saw clearly that in the middle of the ice pool, in the rising cold mist, there was actually a coffin with a crystal-like luster floating in it.

coffin?Amu's mind was concentrated here in an instant.The coffin has an extraordinary meaning to Amu.

The coffin was floating in the air at a height of three feet, crystal clear, like polished crystal.A faint cool air radiated from the ice-coloured coffin.

The hanging coffin in the cold fog is enough to shake the soul.

At the same time, countless silver runes floated around the ice-colored coffin like a stream of water.In other words, the ice-coloured coffin floated on the stream of countless silver runes.

Fog, runes, hanging coffins!Amu narrowed his eyes slightly,
"The coffin of ice crystals!" Amu's magic consciousness swept across in an instant, and he realized that it was a coffin of ice crystals.Ice crystals are the essence of ice, and it takes tens of thousands of years to form, which is far better than the ten thousand years of black ice.

That is definitely a strange coffin, and its value is even more immeasurable.

"One of the nine coffins?" Amu frowned slightly.

However, an intuition immediately told him that this should not be one of the nine coffins.Because although this coffin is not bad, it definitely does not have the power to overwhelm the Three Realms like the magic coffin.

If the magic coffin is considered the best among the best, then this coffin of ice crystals can only be regarded as the top grade.They are not a level and nature of existence.

Three steps forward, Amu suddenly felt the air-conditioning around him getting thicker.If it weren't for the ancient lantern of the soul of war hanging on his head, Amu would never have taken a step into this gate.

If this is the case, Amu has to mobilize the power of the demon spirit, spread it all over his body, and keep running it, so as to dissolve the chill that penetrates.

As he got closer, Amu could see it more clearly.

The ice crystal coffin was almost transparent, and inside lay a woman in a black dress.

The devil's eyes were opened, the devil's consciousness swept across, and he looked at the ice crystal coffin again, and Amu's mind couldn't help but tremble.

The woman in the ice crystal coffin, who couldn't tell how old she was, didn't look like a dead person at all, but a sleeping beauty, lying quietly.

There are crows on the temples, and the cheeks are like snow.The black dress with a special texture further accentuated the fairness of the woman's skin.

The woman closed her eyes very peacefully, but she possessed an incomparable noble temperament and intoxicating charm.And the most special thing is that there is actually a crystal teardrop hanging on the black and slender eyelashes of the woman in black.

That teardrop, the brilliance flickered, did not condense or fall, reflecting endless brilliance.

It seemed to be a tear that never shed.

Amu frowned slightly, that teardrop was too strange.

Even if she was lying in the ice coffin and couldn't feel any vitality from her, it was indeed a corpse, but the woman in black was enough to give people an endless sense of oppression.

"Saint?" Amu frowned. He remembered what the white-clothed ghost had said just now, which disturbed the death of the saint.

But is this saint the so-called saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect?
The woman in black is definitely a top-notch monk. The sealed monks outside the cave may be all good, and there are even some of them who are at the level of scattered souls.But if compared with this woman, it's not the same.

Does the Immortal Ghost Sect really have such a saint?If not the saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect, who is she?A woman who can have many protections and lie in an ice crystal coffin for thousands of years is definitely not an ordinary person.

Maybe she's not a so-called monk but an immortal, or maybe she doesn't exist in the Sea Desolate Divine State Realm at all?

Amu thought of the continuous palace on the wall of the cave just now, the black and white sun.

How could there be such an ice crystal coffin in hell?Is this hell a tomb?But who is this woman?

There are many questions in my heart, but Amu has no answer.Amu couldn't explain all this, so he had to look around again.

But this space is extremely empty and filled with an inexplicable atmosphere.

The range that Amu can perceive is extremely limited.

As far as the eye can see, the black and white brilliance on the cave wall is constantly flowing, as if there are black and white clouds flowing continuously on the cave wall.

At this time, Amu has been standing not far from the gate, not daring to go deep.Although the ancient lamp of the soul of battle was on his head, Amu still didn't dare to move forward casually.

There must be extremely powerful restrictions in this cave, the black and white ghosts, and the nineteen monsters are the defenses of this cave, and the flow of sigils surging in mid-air is even more unrivaled restrictions.

All this is for protection, the woman in the ice crystal coffin?

After observing for a while, Amu made a move with one hand, and a spirit-level soul appeared beside Amu.

"Go!" Amu shouted in a low voice, and sent out the soul directly, wanting it to explore the way.

However, as soon as the soul left the protection range of the ancient war spirit lamp, it turned into a gust of cold air and dissipated without a sound.

Amu frowned, feeling again that without the ancient lamp of the spirit of war above his head, he would never be able to stand here safe and sound.

At the other end facing the gate, the mist is clear, but there are many shadows, and there seems to be something hidden there.However, Amu didn't know how big the cave was.

Now that you are here, you can't just leave after seeing it, and just when Amu has this idea in his heart.The two gates that opened automatically behind him suddenly closed instantly, and then there was no gap to be seen.

"There is no retreat!" Amu couldn't help but smiled wryly.It seems that this time, I really seem to be a little reckless.

In this ghost domain, there are many dangers, and one wrong step will lead to an abyss.

It is completely isolated from the world, and Che is an unknown place.Although, I knew the whereabouts of Senior Han, but there was no way to save him.The whereabouts of the master is still a mystery.

There was no other way, so Amu had no choice but to walk forward, and at the same time, took a detour to avoid the ice pond guarded by nineteen strange monster ice sculptures.

The steps under Amu's feet are extremely strange. At this moment, he has already instinctively used the nameless footwork passed down to him by the woman in the bluestone.

It has to be said that this nameless footwork is supremely miraculous.

Within seven steps, Amu had safely bypassed the pool and the ice crystal coffin, without touching any mechanism, and reached the other side.

Amu's magic sense swept across the black-clothed woman in the ice crystal coffin again, and Amu almost felt that the black-clothed woman would wake up at any time.Because there is no death in that woman, only peace.

Everything in the entire cave seems to be under the control of the woman in black.

(End of this chapter)