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Chapter 272 Mysterious Underground Palace

Chapter 272 The Mysterious Underground Palace ([-])
Qingyan took two steps back in fright, and hid behind the witch, even her voice was trembling: "Brother, why are there so many white bones here? There won't be evil spirits in the jade coffin in the sky, right? "

The witch frowned: "Don't be afraid, Yan'er, there is only a dead person in the jade coffin, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"It would be great if it was as the Witch King said." Lan Ling's cool voice sounded.

"What do you mean?" The witch turned his head and looked at Lan Ling coldly. He didn't believe that the corpse in the coffin that had been dead for so many years would really turn into a ghost. "Ghosts" are illusions of fear in people's hearts. What destroys people's will is not real evil ghosts.

"Don't the Witch King think this place is particularly eerie and weird?" Lan Ling asked back.

Hearing what Lan Ling said, the witch glanced at the bones and the jade coffin floating in the air again, and suddenly felt a gloomy and strange aura flowing in the air.

"You mean that something is wrong with that jade coffin?" The witch stared at the suspended jade coffin in the air, even he couldn't figure out why this coffin could be suspended in the air?

"Do you need to ask? Can't you see with your own eyes? Why are there so many bones here? They have different shapes on the ground, and they don't overlap. It's clear that they were buried with living people, okay?" What's more, the material of this jade coffin is extraordinary, it's obviously the owner of the tomb, why is it hanging in the air? I'm afraid it's raising corpses." Qingyan, this woman is really not good enough, she said not to mess around, and I pretended to be smart and bumped around, and now I'm done, I met the owner of the tomb.

"Raising a corpse?"

All eyes turned to Lan Ling's beautiful little face.

"Why do you need to raise a corpse?" the witch asked.

"What's the use of keeping a dead body?" Xuanyuan Hao asked.

"Can it be resurrected?" Dier asked.

"Will the corpse stink?" Song Yu asked.

"What is raising a corpse?" Lightly smoked.

A flock of crows flew over Lan Ling's head, dare people in Jiuyou Continent not know about raising corpses?
"Do you know zombies?" Lan Ling asked,
Everyone shook their heads: "What is a zombie?"

Lan Ling was speechless: "You guys won, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Lan Ling, what do you mean? Since you know that there are zombies lying in this floating jade coffin, you should tell us everything you know. Do you want us all to die in the underground palace if you hide like this? ?" Seeing that Lan Ling didn't know anything, Qingyan felt annoyed in her heart, and her arrogance rose again.

"Miss Qingyan, do you still have the nerve to accuse me here? May I ask who opened the cave of the owner of this tomb? You are right, there may really be zombies lying in this coffin, and zombies are extremely dark." Animals like to suck blood, if it comes out, it will be the first to suck your blood, and suck the blood from your body dry." Lan Ling said gloomyly, and Qing Yan's face turned pale from fright.

"Cut, Lan Ling, don't you want to scare this lady, a corpse that has been dead for an unknown number of years can suck blood? Ghosts will believe it!" Although the light cigarette holder was brave, he was still a little scared, especially in such a grave. In the process, she tightly grasped the witch's big palm with her nervous fingers, as if in this way, she would feel more at ease in her heart.

"You can deceive yourself, just think I'm scaring you." Lan Ling smiled coldly, not wanting to continue talking with Qing Yan.

Suddenly, the jade coffin in the air moved, spun around in the air, and landed on the ground with a bang.

This sound hit everyone's heart.

Like a frightened bird, Qing Yan tremblingly hid behind the witch, her teeth chattering: "Brother, in that coffin, there really isn't a blood-sucking corpse, right?"

The witch's face was serious, and he patted Qing Yan's shoulder twice with his palm: "Brother is here, don't be afraid."

Qing Yan nodded, hiding behind the witch and secretly looking at the jade coffin that fell on the ground.

"It seems that there is indeed something in this coffin." Lan Ling is not as scared as Qingyan, she has experienced life and death once, even if there are "unclean" things in this coffin, it is not that scary to her : "Xuanyuanhao, let me down."

As soon as Lan Ling finished speaking, the lid of the jade coffin slammed, as if something "something" was about to pop out of the coffin.

"Ah~" Qing Yan let out a low cry of terror, turned around and wanted to run, but was pulled back by the witch.

"Yan'er, calm down." The witch said in a low voice.

Lan Ling glanced at the terrified Qingyan, and said with a smile: "Miss Qingyan, you can't run away, you ran into its territory, and if you don't pay the price, how could it let you go?"

Qing Yan was already afraid of death, but being so frightened by Lan Ling, she was almost scared out of her wits.

Qing Yan's eyes were fixed on the crackling jade coffin, and she said in horror: "It's about to come out, it's about to come out, what should I do?"

Lan Ling sneered: "Cold salad!"

The witch cast a cold look at Lan Ling: "Miss Lan, Yan'er has already been frightened like this, can you say a few words less?"

"You can't live for your own crimes, she deserves it." Xuanyuanhao said coldly.

"Come out." Song Yu's surprised voice.

The coffin lid flew up and landed behind the coffin with a snap, and a corpse in jade armor stood upright.

"Cheat the corpse!"

Lan Ling's unscrupulous cry.

"Ah~ help!" Qing Yan buried her face in the witch's body in shock.

"Hahaha..." Lan Ling smiled.

The witch stared at Lan Ling with black hair, "Are you still laughing? Didn't you see this corpse standing up?"

Lan Ling still smiled: "I see it! There is an injustice and a debtor. It's not that we want to break in and disturb the owner of the tomb. It's your sister who did something good."

After a pause, Lan Ling said to the jade-armored zombie: "She is the one who touched something that shouldn't be touched. She broke in by mistake and disturbed your old sleep. You are always looking for her for revenge! We are just soy sauce .”

I don't know if the jade-armored zombie understood Lan Ling's words and really jumped in the direction of the witch and Qingyan.

"Lan Ling, you vicious woman, you will die badly." The witch cursed angrily.

"Witch King, you have the strength to scold people, you should think about how to escape from the zombies! If not, you will be sucked dry of blood! You really will have a terrible death." At this time, he did not soften his voice. Calling for help and swearing?Brain pumped?

However, the brothers and sisters, Mo Wu and Qing Yan, are just brain pumping products.

The witch gritted his teeth in hatred. If he could use profound energy, such a corpse would not be something to fear at all, but man is not as good as God, and he did not expect that he would fall into this eerie underground palace.

The jade-armored zombie jumped very high, and the witch couldn't run away after all. With a straight wave of both hands, the witch's body hit the stone wall with a bang.

"Brother, look, the jade sword on its waist is the Purple Spirit Sword." Qingyan's startled cry sounded.

(End of this chapter)

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