nine coffins

Chapter 575 Red Cross Long Street, The Wandering Soul Under the Ghost Coffin
Hanji Town, snowy and moonlight.

A blood moon, without knowing when, slowly rose.At this time, Amu, Li Shui, Mo Wuhen, and Bai Wuming lined up on the roof of the inn.

Three white clothes and one black shirt, under the bloody moon, it is truly glaring.

On the night of the fifteenth, the blood moon is full.

At this time, a faint red light crossed the white snow, filling the whole Hanji town with a mysterious and blurred color.

The four of Amu's consciousness spread out, and they discovered that there were at least dozens of figures in the entire Hanji Town, either bright or dark, all watching the blood moon in the sky.They should all be powerful monks from outside Hanji Town.

And separated by two courtyards, the man in Tsing Yi who the four of them had seen in the Tang family's old store during the day was standing not far away.It turned out that they ended up in the same inn, so it was a bit of fate.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi also saw Amu and the others, seemed to be a little surprised, still smiled gently, and then nodded in greeting.As the blood moon rose, the man in green took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms.

It was the Ding Hun incense that the man in Tsing Yi bought from Tang Ji's old shop during the day.Without hesitation, the man in Tsing Yi uncorked the bottle, put the jade bottle on the tip of his nose, and took three gentle sniffs.Then, the man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, as if he was waiting for the change of the moon phase.

Li Shui, Mo Wuhen, and Bai Wuming also took out the Dinghun incense from the old shop of Tang Ji and sniffed it three times.I would rather believe in something than believe in nothing, everyone has the same heart.Moreover, everyone believed that there was no need for such an unfathomable old man to use any dark tricks on a few people.

Only Amu frowned, but did not take out the white jade vial.

If there is a coffin shadow in the blood moon, Amu believes that strange things will happen, but he also believes that he has a magic coffin in Danhai, and all influences can be eliminated.

The old man Tang Ji was mysterious and unpredictable, and Amu just wanted to see what would happen if there was no Ding Hun Xiang.

At this time, the blood moon is getting thicker, but the so-called coffin shadow has not yet appeared.

Gradually, the moon rose to the sky, and the earth became silent.The dark figures inside and outside Hanji Town seem to be waiting for the appearance of the blood moon coffin shadow.

However, it was very interesting that none of the townspeople in the entire Hanji Town seemed to get up.At this time, in the entire Hanji Town, there was no one holding a lamp, and everyone seemed to be asleep.Only, in the cold air, there were a few cats and dogs barking.

Such a strange blood moon night may be very common to the local townspeople.The spectacle of the blood moon is not surprising, and the strangeness is self-defeating.

In the cold air of the void, there is a trace of cold air of ice and snow.Hanji Town is very similar to the Northern Wilderness, but at this time, Amu and Lishui both felt a different smell at the same time.

An inexplicable aura emanated from Hanji Town.That breath is extremely familiar.

The breath of the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms?Amu and Li Shui couldn't help but glance at each other.However, that breath was fleeting.Before Amu and Li Shui were confirmed, the breath disappeared.

It's like, there is a door here, a gap is opened, and then it is closed in an instant.

At this time, in the blood moon, a little black suddenly appeared.In the cold and quiet night, there seemed to be a strange force surging.In an instant, the whole Hanji town felt different.

That mysterious aura is stronger, and that power seems to come from the interior of the continent, spreading lightly.

In Hanji Town, all the powerful monks watching the moon seemed to be holding their breath, trying their best to suppress their excitement.

The legend of the Nine Coffins is not a secret in the Shura world, and everyone who is a monk above the catastrophe knows it.

One of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms.

The Shadow of the Blood Moon Coffin, many would think of the legendary Nine Coffins.Goodbye, the black spots in the blood moon gradually spread, and the blood color of the entire Hanji Town gradually faded, and was shrouded in darkness.

The transformation of red and black is magical and weird.

In the middle of that blood moon, a black shadow really appeared.And that black projection just covered the entire Hanji town.

The long street in the ancient town runs from north to south, and from east to west, each has a street, forming a cross shape.At this time, all the monks in Hanji Town were looking up at the shadow of the coffin in the full moon, each frowning and meditating.

Amuze's demonic eyes opened, red and black brilliance loomed, and traces of electric light appeared in his eyes, as if containing endless lightning.Real Immortal Realm [-]!Amu's various abilities in the past have been greatly improved.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the very ordinary long street is a different scene in Amu's eyes.

Under the shadow, on the Cross Street, at the moment when the shadow of the coffin appeared, countless wandering souls appeared all of a sudden.

Some of those souls are dressed in white clothes with long hair hanging down, like ghosts; some have no face, just a human shape, floating in the void; His complexion was normal, but his eyes were empty and confused; what's more, his whole body was covered in blood and his face was ferocious, but he kept screaming, baring his teeth and claws, but there was no sound.

Under the shadows, the long cross street glowed with pale light, like hell.

Coming and going, bustling, I don't know how many ghosts, shuttling and wandering repeatedly.Every wandering soul seems to be an independent existence.They didn't communicate with each other, and they didn't look at each other. It seemed that they didn't know the existence of other wandering souls.

Occasionally, they collide without any reaction, and can penetrate each other's bodies without knowing it.

Those wandering souls were just on the long street, wandering around, back and forth.They are like lost children, but they can't get out of the shackles of the long cross street, and the wandering spirit keeps changing, disappearing, reappearing, and then disappearing again.

This scene on Cross Street shocked Amu extremely.Looking at the expressions of other people, it was obvious that Li Shui didn't see all of this.

Only Amu can see the thousands of wandering souls wandering in Hanji Town.In the whole town, there are still dogs barking, but the barking is getting louder and louder.

Where are these wandering souls?Where exactly is Hanji Town?Everything should be related to that blood moon coffin shadow.

Looking up, the shadow of the coffin in the blood moon became more and more clear at this time.However, in an instant, the color of the moon suddenly changed.The blood moon flipped and turned black in an instant, while the black coffin turned blood red in an instant.

The blood moon turns black, and the black coffin turns red.

Red and black reversed, everyone was stunned by this scene.Such a vision has never been seen or heard.

The blood-red shadow of the coffin!

wow——

At this moment, there was an uproar.

Amu was even more shocked, because the shadow of the coffin in the blood moon was exactly the same as the shadow of the coffin of the blood soul that was sacrificed by the blood soul guard and seen in the ancient well of Wanghun ancient house in the Red Soul Continent.

"Ghost coffin!" At this time, not only Amu thought so in his heart, but also all the monks who saw this vision tonight.

Ghost coffins have even more extraordinary meaning to the Shura people. Back then, Ghost Venerable used ghost coffins to traverse the Three Realms.

At the same time, Amu saw a circular pattern floating in the void at the intersection of the long cross street.The red glow soared to the sky, but no one else could see it, and a ferocious grimace was clearly visible.

The Supreme Ghost Face!Amu's heart was pounding again.Of course, Amu would not admit that grimace.Could it be that everything in Hanji Town is related to ghost coffins?

At the same time, the invisible force that seemed to come from the ground spread out.And those wandering souls on the long street suddenly became manic,

"Aw-uh-ah-"

The howling of countless evil spirits resounded in Amu's ears.One after another, the sound continued.They kept howling, shaking the world and reaching their hearts and souls.

Those howls were heart-piercing, and some were creepy.

However, there was nothing unusual about seeing Li Shui three people again, they seemed to be attracted by the shadow of the coffin in the full moon without the slightest fluctuation.

It seems that Tang Ji's Broken Soul Fragrance is definitely not a lie.Everything that the old man of the Tang family said was definitely not false.

At this time, Amu raised his eyebrows, and the Buddha's light and spiritual thoughts in the center of his eyebrows instantly dispersed, covering his whole body.The endless Buddha's will covered Amu in it.The disturbing howling sound was directly dissipated in Amu'er.

"The legendary Buddhist cultivator?"

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi who was not far away turned his head to look at Amu, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.Just now, he noticed that among the four people, only Amu did not smell the incense of fixed soul.

Don't smell the fragrance of Dinghun, and radiate Buddha's light all over your body.The look in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi became complicated.

But at this moment, a sudden roar instantly broke the tranquility of the town.This time, everyone in Hanji Town focused their attention.

Goodbye turned out to be a yin and yang monk who was dancing on the long cross street and went mad for an instant.

"The legendary blood moon chaotic soul?" In the void, an unknown monk shouted loudly.

However, Amu could see clearly that just now a monk was wasting in the air, and happened to stray into the sky above the Long Cross Street.Because, in the eyes of ordinary monks, nothing can be seen.

And several wandering souls, as if they had found their prey, directly possessed their bodies and got into the body of Jiexiu.

Wandering spirit possession, in fact, is almost impossible for monks in the Tribulation Realm.Because, the Tribulation Realm Daxiu used to cultivate and disperse souls, so all souls should not be able to get close.

However, Amu saw with his own eyes that those wandering souls directly went to the body of the yin and yang monk.It seems that those are definitely not ordinary wandering souls.

"Junior brother!" At this moment, another monk shouted.A magic talisman in his hand, hit it directly.With a bright green glow, it should be a fairy talisman.The one who made the move was even a great power who flew into the sky.

A fairy talisman can completely suppress demons and calm the soul.At the same time, the flying cultivator also went straight to the crazy monk.

boom--

The fairy talisman hit the mad cultivator, but it exploded with a bang, and the green light dispersed.

"Huh?" That Feitian Jie Da Neng was taken aback for a moment, but he grabbed his junior brother's arm in an instant.It's easy for Feitian Jie to suppress Yin Yang Jie, let alone the same sect.

However, just for a moment, everyone witnessed a strange scene.As soon as the Flying Tribulation Power hit the crazy cultivator, his body shook and his eyes were bloodshot.

Woo-ooo--

The two senior brothers went crazy at the same time.Then, he rushed up suddenly, and then became even more frantic. He seemed to be in a panic, and rushed straight in Amu's direction.

But at this time, the blood moon in the sky, the shadow of the ghost coffin, became more and more bright red.

(End of this chapter)