The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine
Chapter 486 The Heartbeat in the Coffin
Chapter 486 The Heartbeat in the Coffin
Xie Wanrong followed him to stand in the stone gate, looking at a beautifully carved lacquered wooden coffin placed in the center of the tomb in the stone gate, even from a distance, one could clearly see the lifelike carvings on it.
"Finally we have arrived at the real main tomb." Xie Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing the arrangement in the tomb in front of her, she couldn't help frowning.
Inside the stone tomb, there are blood Tans in all four corners, and a bronze mirror is hung above the stone tomb. This bronze mirror is facing the wooden coffin, faintly, as if hiding some secret.
She looked at Qi Jinghuan, at this time he no longer had the usual expression, there was an invisible frown between his brows, the face that was originally holding back a smile was covered with coldness, and the aura exuding from his body suddenly stood cold.
"Ah Huan, this position...is not good." Xie Wanrong lowered her voice.
Even if she doesn't understand these things, she should feel that the formation in this tomb is very mysterious, very mysterious.
This position not only absorbs the extreme Yin Qi in a radius of hundreds of miles, but also the runes on the bronze mirror above are even more messy.
"Xiao Rongrong, then... it should be the Huiguang mirror!" Jiaolong stared at himself, and seemed to be sure again: "It is the Huiguang mirror!"
Qi Jinghuan closed his jaw slightly, his cold eyes swept over every corner of the tomb, and his voice pondered: "It seems that the person who built the tomb has some skills, but he doesn't know whether this dead body is worth using the resurrection technique."
Resurrection technique... Xie Wanrong's pupils shrank slightly. It's not that she has never heard of such a thing of changing fate against the sky. If it is really a resurrection technique, then the owner of the coffin at the moment - Xie Wanrong paused: "Bingli, go See if there is Ganoderma lucidum."
With this kind of formation, whenever the coffin is opened, the corpse in the coffin will immediately disintegrate, that is to say, the resurrection technique will be destroyed this time, and the people in the coffin can only be secondary corpses, and there is no way to recover.
Bingli took a step forward.
"boom--"
An extremely thin heart beating sound suddenly sounded in the tomb.
This heartbeat was not from any of them, it was the sound of being muffled in a coffin.
"boom--"
Jiaolong's ice-blue eyes were slightly surprised, and the heartbeat in the coffin... He immediately looked at Xie Wanrong.
"Xiao Rongrong, it seems that the time is coming."
The owner in this coffin is about to be resurrected.
Xie Wanrong frowned, lowered her voice, "Look first!"
If Ganoderma lucidum grows from the cracks in the coffin, they will save themselves trouble.
Jiaolong walked around the coffin with gentle steps, shook his head, and retreated: "No, it seems that we can only open the coffin."
Qi Jinghuan stopped Xie Wanrong from stepping forward, suddenly several flying knives came at him, he swung his sleeve, and all those knives fell to the ground.
Xie Wanrong stepped down like a breeze, and in an instant walked around to the other side of Qi Jinghuan, standing with his back against him, staring at the dark corner vigilantly.
Barely audible footsteps approached them, and groups of black figures appeared in their field of vision.
"Who are you! How dare you break into this place!" A loud female voice came first.
Then dozens of black-clothed shadows holding silver blades were only a few steps away from them, surrounding them in the center.
Their appearance is not unexpected, such a tomb, such a formation, naturally there are mausoleum guardians here to protect the law.
"What nonsense are you talking to them, trespassing here, there is only one word of death! We must not destroy this last hope in the hands of our generation!" The low and ruthless male voice shouted coldly.
Xie Wanrong didn't care who was sealed in the coffin, she glanced at Jiaolong from the corner of her eye: "Find a chance to open the coffin!"
(End of this chapter)
Xie Wanrong followed him to stand in the stone gate, looking at a beautifully carved lacquered wooden coffin placed in the center of the tomb in the stone gate, even from a distance, one could clearly see the lifelike carvings on it.
"Finally we have arrived at the real main tomb." Xie Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing the arrangement in the tomb in front of her, she couldn't help frowning.
Inside the stone tomb, there are blood Tans in all four corners, and a bronze mirror is hung above the stone tomb. This bronze mirror is facing the wooden coffin, faintly, as if hiding some secret.
She looked at Qi Jinghuan, at this time he no longer had the usual expression, there was an invisible frown between his brows, the face that was originally holding back a smile was covered with coldness, and the aura exuding from his body suddenly stood cold.
"Ah Huan, this position...is not good." Xie Wanrong lowered her voice.
Even if she doesn't understand these things, she should feel that the formation in this tomb is very mysterious, very mysterious.
This position not only absorbs the extreme Yin Qi in a radius of hundreds of miles, but also the runes on the bronze mirror above are even more messy.
"Xiao Rongrong, then... it should be the Huiguang mirror!" Jiaolong stared at himself, and seemed to be sure again: "It is the Huiguang mirror!"
Qi Jinghuan closed his jaw slightly, his cold eyes swept over every corner of the tomb, and his voice pondered: "It seems that the person who built the tomb has some skills, but he doesn't know whether this dead body is worth using the resurrection technique."
Resurrection technique... Xie Wanrong's pupils shrank slightly. It's not that she has never heard of such a thing of changing fate against the sky. If it is really a resurrection technique, then the owner of the coffin at the moment - Xie Wanrong paused: "Bingli, go See if there is Ganoderma lucidum."
With this kind of formation, whenever the coffin is opened, the corpse in the coffin will immediately disintegrate, that is to say, the resurrection technique will be destroyed this time, and the people in the coffin can only be secondary corpses, and there is no way to recover.
Bingli took a step forward.
"boom--"
An extremely thin heart beating sound suddenly sounded in the tomb.
This heartbeat was not from any of them, it was the sound of being muffled in a coffin.
"boom--"
Jiaolong's ice-blue eyes were slightly surprised, and the heartbeat in the coffin... He immediately looked at Xie Wanrong.
"Xiao Rongrong, it seems that the time is coming."
The owner in this coffin is about to be resurrected.
Xie Wanrong frowned, lowered her voice, "Look first!"
If Ganoderma lucidum grows from the cracks in the coffin, they will save themselves trouble.
Jiaolong walked around the coffin with gentle steps, shook his head, and retreated: "No, it seems that we can only open the coffin."
Qi Jinghuan stopped Xie Wanrong from stepping forward, suddenly several flying knives came at him, he swung his sleeve, and all those knives fell to the ground.
Xie Wanrong stepped down like a breeze, and in an instant walked around to the other side of Qi Jinghuan, standing with his back against him, staring at the dark corner vigilantly.
Barely audible footsteps approached them, and groups of black figures appeared in their field of vision.
"Who are you! How dare you break into this place!" A loud female voice came first.
Then dozens of black-clothed shadows holding silver blades were only a few steps away from them, surrounding them in the center.
Their appearance is not unexpected, such a tomb, such a formation, naturally there are mausoleum guardians here to protect the law.
"What nonsense are you talking to them, trespassing here, there is only one word of death! We must not destroy this last hope in the hands of our generation!" The low and ruthless male voice shouted coldly.
Xie Wanrong didn't care who was sealed in the coffin, she glanced at Jiaolong from the corner of her eye: "Find a chance to open the coffin!"
(End of this chapter)
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