Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 888 The Allure of the Red Coffin
Looking at the red coffin, Ning Heng felt quite uneasy. For some reason, when he saw the red coffin for the first time in Jinwu's ancestral land, he had an inexplicable feeling that he was related to the red coffin.

But now that the red coffin was seen here again, and it was very likely to be the real red coffin, Ning Heng was still in a difficult mood, and was very curious about the red coffin.

"I don't know what is in this coffin? Could it be some ancient power?" Ning Heng said secretly in his heart, with a very strong urge to open the coffin.

Although Ning Heng knew that his idea was crazy and dangerous, he couldn't suppress it as soon as it appeared, and it skyrocketed.

"Maybe only after opening the coffin can I know more things." Ning Heng told himself in his heart, this is to persuade himself to open the red coffin.

After hesitating for a while, Ning Heng took a deep breath, and finally walked to the red coffin, making up his mind to open it.

Just in case, Ning Heng patted the storage bag on his waist, the green beads flew out, and the green-robed boy reappeared.

"What's the matter?" The green-robed boy looked at Ning Heng helplessly.

Ning Heng didn't speak, and pointed to the red coffin in front of him.

The young man in green robe looked at the red coffin, his eyes froze, and his face changed completely.

"What kind of coffin is this? Why is it so scary? Even I have a feeling of palpitation!" The green-robed boy said in a solemn tone.

Ning Heng frowned: "Can you feel anything?"

The young man in green robe shook his head: "I'm not very clear, but the smell of this coffin is very terrifying, I dare not touch it."

Ning Heng was secretly surprised. This young man in green robe was a condensed body of the power of jealousy in the world. He possessed a very huge power.

But even such a young man in green robe said the word "terrible" in front of the red coffin, and he didn't dare to touch it, which shows that the red coffin is indeed extraordinary.

"No matter what, I will open the coffin to take a look, and you will watch from the sidelines. If something happens, you will help immediately." Ning Heng said to the green-robed boy.

The young man in green robe looked at Ning Heng strangely: "I think you'd better not touch this thing, if something happens to it, I may not be able to protect you."

Ning Heng thought for a while: "Then how about calling the others?"

The green-robed boy sneered: "Can you rest assured that they are all released?"

Ning Heng said: "Since I dare to let you out, I am sure to take you back again."

The green-robed boy had nothing to say.

Ning Heng was about to release the other Seven Sins Orbs, but at this moment, a roar sounded from a distance, and then a figure galloped towards him.

"This coffin belongs to me!" The eight-headed serpent's ecstatic voice sounded, and it was he who galloped over.

At this moment, the eight-headed snake seemed to be crazy, and it seemed that only the red coffin was left in its eyes, completely ignoring Ning Heng and the green-robed boy beside him.

Ning Heng frowned, he didn't expect this guy to appear suddenly, and ran towards the red coffin as soon as he came up.

The green-robed boy was about to make a move, but Ning Heng immediately stopped him: "Wait a minute! Let's back off!"

The green-robed boy didn't say anything, and stepped back together with Ning Heng.

The eight-headed snake seemed to be extremely eager for the red coffin, so it directly slapped the coffin hard.

This blow was extremely heavy, and Ning Heng even wondered if the red coffin would be directly crushed by the eight-headed snake.

However, the red coffin remained motionless, and a strange force surged out, and then the eight-headed snake flew out backwards.

puff! ! !
The eight-headed snake spurted blood wildly, as if he had been severely injured, his whole body was in tatters, and there was hardly a single intact part.

This was very sudden. Ning Heng and the young man in green robe who were looking at each other coldly not far away showed expressions of astonishment. They did not expect this to happen at all.

"How could this be so! Impossible!" The eight-headed snake was even more surprised, its face was covered in blood, and its face was ferocious and crazy.

Ning Heng was a little puzzled, why are the eight-headed snakes so obsessed with the red coffin?Could it be that he knew the origin of the red coffin?
If this is not the case, it is difficult to explain why the eight-headed serpent is so crazy.

Although the eight-headed serpent was bruised all over by the force of the red coffin, it rushed towards the red coffin again without any thought of giving up.

But this time, his approach was more fierce and direct. It turned out to be his monster body. One of the snake heads directly opened its bloody mouth and went towards the red coffin, as if it wanted to swallow the red coffin into its body. .

"Is this guy crazy?" Ning Heng's eyelids twitched wildly.

Sure enough, the eight-headed snake failed again, and the red coffin once again released a strange force, and the snake's head close to the red coffin was instantly hit hard, and it was instantly blown into pieces.

"what!!!!"

The eight-headed snake suddenly screamed. Compared with the severed head, the pain of this kind of head being directly blown into pieces is more intense.

Ning Heng couldn't stand it any longer. The red coffin could not be monopolized at all. The more he wanted to occupy it, the more he would suffer backlash.

The young man in green robe glanced at Ning Heng, and jokingly said, "If you wanted to open the coffin just now, you might be the one who was blown to pieces."

Ning Heng didn't speak, still looking at the eight-headed snake.

After suffering two big losses in a row, the eight-headed snake finally calmed down and turned into a human body again, but his face was very pale, obviously the injury was serious, and his vitality was already hurt at this moment.

"If you continue to attack, I'm afraid you will die sooner." Ning Heng said.

The eight-headed snake suddenly looked at Ning Heng: "Boy! Get out of the way! This coffin is not something you can get your hands on, this thing belongs to me! No one can share it!"

Ning Heng frowned: "Do you know the origin of this coffin? Why are you so obsessed with it?"

The eight-headed snake was stunned for a moment, and then showed disdain: "You don't even know the origin of this coffin and still want to get your hands on it? Go away."

Ning Heng winked at the young man in green robe. The latter smiled and immediately made a gesture of attacking the eight-headed snake.

The eight-headed snake didn't take Ning Heng seriously, but he had fought against the green-robed boy before, so he was still very afraid of the green-robed boy.

"Hmph! If I can't get this coffin, neither can you." The eight-headed snake said angrily.

The green-robed boy played with taste: "So what if you can't get it? This thing is so scary, it's fine if you can't get it."

Ning Heng also wanted to speak, but at this moment, an extremely weak voice came from the red coffin, which instantly fascinated Ning Heng.

"Come here! Open the coffin!"

The voice was weak and strange, it seemed male and not male, female and not female, as if it came from a dream, so unreal and illusory.

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