The Evil King's Favorite: The Wastewood Princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 193 The Mysterious Underground Palace 4
"Master said that this soul refining furnace is probably not just for increasing strength." Luo Shui pointed to the iron chain and said, "I'm afraid there is something deep in the iron chain."

Xiao Lingran narrowed his eyes, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face, he said in a cold voice: "No matter what it is, since I met it today, it will end in death!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lingran took Luo Shui's hand and continued to walk deep.

After passing the main hall, there are countless small branch halls. The area of ​​the branch halls is not very large, only about the size of the small courtyard where Luoshui lived in the prime minister's mansion.

Like the main hall, there is a soul refining furnace in these branch halls, and the soul refining furnace is much smaller than the soul refining furnace in the main hall. Xiao Lingran opened one of the soul refining furnaces and looked, and there was only one incomplete soul body inside, but This incomplete soul body was very powerful when alive, reaching the strength of the Transformation Profound Realm.

Even the experts in the Profound Transformation Realm can't escape the fate of being soul-refined. Who is the person who built this underground palace?How strong is the strength?

There are iron chains on each soul refining furnace to collect the refined Yin Qi. After walking down these iron chains for a long time, Luoshui finally saw the end point of these iron chains.

In a small branch hall full of shady plants.

This small branch hall is much smaller than any other branch halls. There are shade-collecting grasses planted around the branch hall. This kind of grass can preserve the Yin Qi and prevent the Yin Qi from leaking out and causing waste.

In the center of the branch hall stood a pitch-black coffin. The top of the coffin was entangled with countless iron chains. A kind of brown worms were crawling densely on the iron chains. When these worms breathed out, they released the hostile energy in the Yin Qi. Everything was removed, leaving only the extremely pure Yin Qi flowing into the coffin.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lingran couldn't help being startled, he felt the power in his body getting more and more ready to move, and an urge to open the coffin welled up in his heart.

"You can't use brute force to open this coffin!" Qing He suddenly floated out of the dzi bead and solemnly said, probably because of the strong Yin Qi here, Qing He's soul body is not as solid as before.

"These worms on the coffin are called ghost scoopers. Once these bugs are stimulated by external forces, they will grow wings to attack. Ghost scoopers live by absorbing the hostile energy in Yin Qi, and they are covered with poison, not to mention these ghosts. The ladle may have existed for hundreds of years, with Luo Shui's strength, a ghost ladle like this can kill Luo Shui." Qing He said solemnly.

Xiao Lingran didn't dare to make any further moves immediately, he asked Qinghe: "Master Qinghe, how can we open this coffin?"

Qinghe pondered for a while and said: "Burning with fire is the best way, but I don't know what is inside the coffin, and I don't know what will happen after the fire."

"Regardless of any changes, the coffin must be opened, and it must be burned first! What's more, if there is a terrifying existence inside the coffin, then we have stayed in this underground palace for so long now, it is impossible for him to have no reaction Ah!" Luo Shui said as he was about to set the coffin on fire.

Xiao Lingran hurriedly stopped her and said: "Even if you burn it with fire, it's not the way you burn it, otherwise you will die before those ghosts burn to death!"

Luo Shui didn't understand, so Xiao Lingran explained it directly with actions.

I saw Xiao Lingran condensed a large ball of fire in his hands, and the fireball burned more and more vigorously. Just when Luoshui felt a trace of heat, Xiao Lingran reinforced a layer of profound energy wall outside the fireball in time, enveloping the temperature of the fireball completely. Not a trace of heat leaked out.

The fireball burned more and more vigorously in Xiao Lingran's hands. When the color of the fireball turned crimson, Xiao Lingran let out a low drink, and quickly threw the fireball on the coffin. Coming, Luo Shui subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his face.

(End of this chapter)