Chapter 112 Silver Bell
call!Land your feet smoothly.

The moment Kong Ji fell, the moon wheel seal in the shape of his eyebrows was actively activated by him, emitting a gleaming brilliance.

The unusual movements of the moon wheel seal during the day prove that the moon wheel seal has an obvious defensive effect against strange attacks in the dark.

Coupled with the defensive power of the Cold Clothes Sacrifice Snow Technique.

This is the reason why Kong Jiang dared to come down alone.

With the help of the light of the moon wheel seal, Kong Xian looked at the inside of this dry well.

There was no well water inside, and the bottom of the well was a layer of moist black sand, emitting an unpleasant rancid smell.

There is some green moss on the well wall.

"From the outside, it looks like an ordinary dry well." Kong Ji secretly thought to himself, then stretched out his cold-coated palms and began to carefully explore the walls of the well.

In this process.

The coolness that had eroded Kong Ji during the day hit him again, making all the hairs on his body stand up.

Boom!The moon wheel seal between Kong's forehead sensed danger and immediately erupted with light several times stronger than usual.

While illuminating the inside of this pitch-black dry well as bright as day, it also dissipated the chill.

Under the brilliance of the moon wheel seal, the wall of the well in front, which had been observed by Kong Zhi a moment ago and showed no abnormalities, suddenly became distorted.

Revealing an entrance just large enough for an adult to pass through.

"No wonder the people from the Law Enforcement Hall didn't notice anything unusual. Senior Brother Feng An guessed it right. This dry well has indeed been tampered with." Kong Ji looked serious.

The existence that attacked him in the dark, plus the time during the day, had already happened twice.

But I didn't even see its shadow.

This weird method is simply unheard of.

Fortunately, his Moon Seal is magical and seems to have a natural restraint effect on that kind of attack.

This gave Kong Jiang a boost of confidence.

"Hmph! If you don't come out, then I will come to find you." With a cold snort, Kong Ji took his halberd and strode into the gap.

From the storage bag, he also took out the oil lamp driven by spiritual power.

With the help of soft light, he could roughly see the situation inside.

Inside is a long and narrow corridor paved with blue bricks, extending from the entrance to the interior.

It looks like the passage in a tomb.

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Kong Zhi held the halberd in one hand and the oil lamp in the other, and walked slowly inside.

The cold spiritual power surges on the halberd, ready to strike at any time.

About twenty breaths later.

The light of the oil lamp suddenly became broad.

Kong Jin came to a rather spacious interior space.

It's almost a hundred feet in diameter.

There are traces of man-made repairs throughout the space.

But when Kong Zhen's eyes saw the things displayed inside, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

Rows of wooden coffins almost filled the entire space.

Those coffins have long been in decay after years of corrosion.

Some coffins are as new as if they were purchased just last month.

Faced with the uncertain situation, Kong Jiang chose to break through directly with violence.

The halberd swung and struck the nearest coffin.

Bang!There was a loud noise.

The coffin of the coffin could not withstand his attack, and it directly turned into debris all over the sky.

Where the coffin was broken, a female body fell out.

Judging from her appearance, there was no sign of life.

It's like a casual cultivator who doesn't have the badges and clothes that belong to the disciples of the sect.

The deceased's eyes were closed tightly, and his skin looked as pale as a deceased person should.

Except for her softness that was almost alive, everything looked like a dead person.

Kong Ji didn't stay long on the corpse. His eyes blessed by the eye-washing spell carefully scanned the space, but he still couldn't detect any other traces of life.

He was attacked twice by something hidden in the dark. Kong Xiang was sure that there could be no living things here.

"You can't hide!" A cold and stern voice came out of Kong Ji's mouth. He was too lazy to look for it, and held the halberd high in his hand.

call!The sound of wind and snow suddenly started.

After Kong Ji briefly accumulated strength, he swung his halberd directly towards the ground in the tomb.

Bang!Strong spiritual power fluctuations started from the position where the halberd fell.

Create a circle of energy ripples.

Wherever the ripples passed, all the wooden coffins were shattered one by one, turning into sawdust flying all over the sky.

One corpse after another emerged from the coffin.

At a rough count, there are at least hundreds of them.

At this moment, Kong Zhen saw a red figure disappearing among the sawdust in the sky.

Before he could take a closer look at the figure's presence.

Ding Ding!

A slight sound, like some kind of bell, suddenly sounded from a corner.

The ringtone is light and sweet.

The moment the sound sounded.

Kong Xian saw the corpses of more than 100 monks rolling out of the coffins, and they all opened their pale eyes.

On the other side, above the wellhead.

Feng An, who was stationed above, also frowned.

The moment the bell rang, he heard a series of footsteps outside the temple.

But a cup of tea.

The dark crowd squeezed through the narrow temple door into the backyard where the dry well was.

They are all mortals living in the town during the day.

Feng An even saw the waiter greeting him in the inn among the crowd.

He was also among the crowd, and the dull-faced townspeople surrounded him.

"Don't force me to do it, I don't want to kill anyone." Feng An retreated to the wellhead and spoke gloomily, trying to wake up the townspeople who were obviously in a bad state.

The results are also obvious.

"Roar!"

I don’t know who roared first.

The townspeople, like wild beasts, roared crazily and rushed toward Feng An, who was guarding the wellhead.

"Roar!" The townspeople responded with an even more terrifying sound, like a tiger's roar that shook the sky above the town.

Feng An's figure quickly grew taller, his muscles bulged, and he took the initiative to break into the crowd.Catacombs.

Kong Ji was also surrounded.

It's just that the corpses rising from the coffins are obviously more difficult to deal with than the townspeople on the ground.

They seem to still have some of their previous cultivation and Taoist skills.

They all launched a series of attacks towards Kong Jiang.

The attack of various Taoist arts and magic weapons illuminated the entire tomb.

Fortunately, these corpses were not of high cultivation during their lifetimes, and there were almost no traces of those in the later stage of cultivating the wheel.

Even so, being surrounded by so many people, one might be killed instantly if one is not careful.

Kong Jiang has a wealth of practical experience.

The moment those corpses performed Taoist rituals, their figures had disappeared.

Escaped the first round of fire.

Occasionally, lucky Taoist spells hit Kong Ji, but they were easily blocked by the gauze-like Hanyi.

Fortunately, this tomb space is obviously reinforced by some kind of power.

The flying Taoist techniques only caused the tomb to sway a little, but did not collapse.

Kong Ji is not a person who only takes beatings but does not fight back.

With a sound, his cultivation climbed to the extreme, and his spiritual power quickly condensed towards his fist wrapped in cold clothes.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" accompanied by his roar.

A punch hit the ground.

boom!The ice and snow storm that could freeze even fine iron to pieces instantly swept through the entire tomb space centered on the impact point of Kong Ji's fist.

But a breath.

Everyone's corpses were swept away by the cold air, and were frozen into ice sculptures at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it difficult to move.

After learning the Snow Burial Record, Kong Zhen became more comfortable in controlling the essence of frost and snow. A casual strike was already a bit more powerful than most Taoist arts.

Finish all the corpses.

Kong Ji held his halberd and walked slowly in the direction of the red figure he saw just now.

Along the way, if he encounters an ice sculpture blocking the road, he will smash it with a casual blow, making him look unstoppable.

Ding!
Suddenly.

Another sound of silver bells came out and reached Kong Ji's ears.

This time it wasn't trying to control those corpses.

Instead, he directly attacked Kong Ji.

A cold and strange aura enveloped Kong Ji again.

Boom!The moon wheel seal between his eyebrows instantly burst out to resist the strong light.

"Hey!" Kong Zhi smiled contemptuously. He could hear that the ringing was obviously faster than before.

It was obvious that the culprit hidden behind his back was at the end of his rope.

Ding ding ding!Seen multiple attacks to no avail.

The being hidden behind was also furious, swaying the silver bell in his hand crazily.

Along with the rapid sound, a sharp thorn that was difficult to see with the naked eye condensed in the void.

He shot towards the center of Kong Zhen's eyebrows.

Of course, Kong Ji couldn't see the attack, but the light of the moon wheel seal allowed him to vaguely sense an aura that was several times colder than before, coming towards him.

His body swayed and disappeared on the spot, avoiding the offensive in the dark at an extremely fast speed.

But the invisible spikes, like maggots on the tarsal bones, followed closely behind, vowing not to stop until they killed the worm.

One person and one stab, chasing wildly in this space.

Soon, Kong Ji, who was moving sideways, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned sharply, and shot towards the corner of the space.

"Got you!"

Under the illumination of the moon wheel seal, Kong Ji finally saw that existence clearly.

It was a monster covered in red corpse hair, with human outlines.

At first glance, it looks like a red-haired monkey.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that he is a human being covered with red hair, or a corpse.

It's just different from other corpses.

There was an obvious gleam of intelligence in his eyes.

Holding this palm-sized bell in his hand, he looked at the figure that Kong Zhi was attacking, his eyes full of resentment.

"Death!" Kong Jiang roared loudly, his murderous intention already aroused, no matter who you are.

The halberd flew across the sky and swung down towards the red-haired corpse.

call!Before the attack came, the terrifying and sharp wind and snow pressed on the red-haired corpse first.

The strong wind pressure squeezed it into the corner and made it unable to move. All its red hair was covered with white frost.

If it is as Kong Xian guessed, this monster is not a great existence, it only has the cultivation level of Yang Lun Seventh Realm.

Relying on the bell in his hand, he has the strength to do evil.

One hit.

boom!The red-haired corpse was directly blasted to pieces by Kong Ji's halberd.

Ding!The silver bell in his hand also fell down.

"Hoo!" After successfully killing the monster, Kong Ji slowly exhaled a long breath of cold air, and his aura slowly converged.

Then he bent down and picked up the silver bell left by the monster.

The silver bell was the size of a palm, and when Kong Zhi held it in his hand, he inadvertently shook it again, and a crisp bell rang.

The inadvertent sound is like a clear spring flowing through the soul, making Kongji's spirit clearer than ever before.

"The strength of the red-haired corpse is not on the table. It relied entirely on the weirdness of the silver bell to defeat senior brother Feng An and Chu Jianghe." Looking at the silver bell in his hand, he recalled the strange attacks that killed him several times, Kong Jin has already reached a conclusion.

That kind of weird attack and killing method, without corresponding countermeasures, is impossible to defend against.

Fortunately, my Moon Seal was magical, so I just ignored that attack.

At the same time, it is enough to prove that the origin of this silver bell is not simple.

Even in the hands of the red-haired monster, it can have this power. If it is obtained by Kong Zhen, wouldn't it be able to exert even greater power?

It's just that Kong Xian didn't do much research on magical weapons. He didn't know what level of magical weapons this silver bell was and how to use it.

"Fortunately, Feng An is half a weapon refiner. You can ask him when the time comes." As he said that, Kong Xiang wanted to put the silver bell into the storage bag, but was shocked to find that it couldn't be put in at all.

Because Yin Ling is not affected by the storage bag at all, this is the first time Kong Jiang has encountered this situation.

"Good guy, of course it's not a mortal thing." With a sigh, Kong Jin had no choice but to hang it around his waist.

He once again looked at the tomb space that he had made a mess.

Obviously, this opportunity does not just point to this silver bell.

He has not yet found the burial place of his predecessors.

Without the red-haired corpse standing in the way, he could take his time looking for it.

(End of this chapter)

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