The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 483 Coffin Formation
"Rong Rong... Are these all real coffins?" Hong Ling flapped Chi Yu, and after learning the lesson from Jiao Long, she still didn't dare to fly forward.

If they are all real coffins, things will be easier to handle.

With so many coffins, I'm afraid I can't find a single Ganoderma lucidum.

Xie Wanrong shook his head, looked at Qi Jinghuan, "Ah Huan, this should be a formation."

It's not surprising that formations are set up under the tomb, but this formation...is very special. It uses countless coffins to set up formations, and it's set up at the side coffin. She couldn't help but become vigilant.

"En." Qi Jinghuan responded, pulling Xie Wanrong behind him, his voice was piercingly cold: "This is not the coffin."

Not a coffin——

The corners of Xie Wanrong's lips parted slightly, staring at the formation in front of him: "Is this the main tomb?"

Should we be so precise, I just wanted to find a secondary coffin, take the ganoderma lucidum and leave, but I didn't expect that the tomb they randomly entered turned out to be the entrance of the main tomb!
Such luck made Xie Wanrong twitch the corners of her mouth.

She couldn't laugh or cry.

But seeing that there is not a single corpse here, presumably those tomb robbers didn't come here at all, so they all died in Huangquan.

"Can build such a tomb, the owner of this tomb is a bit curious." Jiaolong said in a low voice.

Xie Wanrong's slender eyebrows raised slightly, she was indeed curious.

Qi Jinghuan took Xie Wanrong by his side, and looked at Jiaolong with cold eyes: "Follow me."

After getting the order, Jiaolong quickly took two steps back, smiling like a thief, he waved to Hongling again, motioning for Hongling to land on his shoulder.

Hong Ling's fiery red eyes were blazing, and he tossed his head, but he didn't even look at Jiaolong.

The wind blowing from all directions is getting stronger and stronger.

"Squeak-"

An extremely light sound was very clear in the silent tomb.

Xie Wanrong frowned, this is - the sound of the coffin moving.

First, there was this extremely slight sound, and Qi Jinghuan led her without stopping.

"squeak--"

From another direction, a second sound came to mind.

She raised her eyes and looked at Qi Jinghuan's side face that was as cold as a knife. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, he just held her hand tightly and continued to walk forward.

Xie Wanrong himself was a little scared, but with him leading her, he seemed to calm down inexplicably, probably because his air pressure was too strong, so strong that people could ignore the dangers around him.

Before they knew it, they had walked into the countless coffins.

She quickly scanned every coffin she passed by, looking for the possibility of Ganoderma lucidum, some of which grew in the cracks around the edge of the coffin.

Some grow on the coffin panels inside the coffin, so the ganoderma lucidum is also called coffin fungus.

It is a little troublesome to open the coffins one by one, so Xie Wanrong can only hope that the Ganoderma lucidum can be found outside the coffin.

Hongling is more convenient than Xie Wanrong, she hovers in the air, searching carefully.

"Squeak... squeak... squeak—"

Suddenly, he remembered the sound of coffins moving, and before he could react, all the coffins started to move.

"Boom boom boom." The sound kept ringing in the tomb.

He even flew towards them on a rampage.

One, two—

Jiaolong kicked across the ground, but couldn't restrain the temper that erupted in his body. He stood up and shouted loudly, "What the hell are you doing here with these broken coffins! You want to die!"

Qi Jinghuan was holding her hand, and it was inevitable that he couldn't do anything. Xie Wanrong wanted to pull his hand away, but found that this guy's strength was getting tighter, and there was no room for her to pull his hand at all.

(End of this chapter)