dragon hunter

Chapter 205 Luck kills

I don't know what is lying in the bronze coffin, but there is no doubt that the awakening of that thing will only make our situation worse.

The two tomb-suppressing beasts followed closely behind, without giving me a chance to breathe. I turned my head suddenly and stared at the one-eyed tomb-slayer, with a ruthless look in my eyes.

"Bang!" There was a loud metal noise, and the heavy bronze coffin lid fell to the ground.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, stopped in my tracks, and dodged sideways at the moment a tomb-slayer beast rushed towards me. The huge gust of wind caused a burning pain in my arm.

There was a muffled sound behind me, and the tomb-suppressing beast rushed over and hit the wall. I quickly threw the Gouyu sword and shot at the other tomb-suppressing beast with one eye.

There was a crisp sound of glass, and the tomb-suppressing beast with broken eyes seemed to have lost its vitality and turned into an ordinary stone sculpture, which fell to the ground under inertia and remained motionless.

I didn't have time to rejoice, the cold and evil aura behind me made my back feel cold and stinging, without turning my head, I knew that another tomb-slayer beast behind me was rushing towards this side.

While dodging in a panic, I quickly glanced at the Seventeenth Master. The old man has already dealt with one of the tomb-suppressing beasts and is now dealing with the remaining two.

I was relieved, at least the situation wasn't that bad, but Fatty Wang's exclamation made me feel nervous again.

"My God, how could it be him lying in the coffin?" Fatty Wang's tone was full of surprise.

My eyelids twitched, and I looked sideways to the bronze coffin, and saw a figure stepping out of the coffin, which looked very familiar to me.

"Old man Sima!" My pupils shrank suddenly, my heart was full of doubts, I couldn't figure out why he appeared in the coffin.

The figure stood beside the bronze coffin and glanced at us. The eyes behind the mask were as deep as black holes.

"Are you surprised? I'm also very surprised. I didn't expect the record left by my ancestors to be true." Old man Sima's voice was a little ethereal.

"Nigan coffin, the bronze coffin behind you is actually the legendary Nigan coffin!" Seventeenth Master exclaimed.

Hearing the words "Nigan coffin", I paused, and was almost thrown down by the tomb-slayer beast behind me. I rolled over in a circle on the ground in embarrassment, and while I was evading in a hurry, my heart was full of shock.

"The sun and the moon are hidden in the coffin, lying against the universe." I muttered the words in this Sutra, which is the description of the Nigan coffin.

If there is a Nigan coffin, then the tomb we are in must be a star-charging tomb. The Nigan coffin and the star-charging tomb are a very special type of tomb, because the bronze coffin in the tomb has always been empty.

The reason why I know Nigan Coffin is because of a story my second uncle told me when I was young.

It is said that Zhang Xianzhong, the rebel king of the end of the Ming Dynasty, went up the mountain to cut firewood when he was young, but fell into a cave. When he woke up, he found himself lying in a coffin.

Zhang Xianzhong was so frightened that his ghost jumped out of his wits, and he even rolled and crawled to escape. From then on, this farm boy's luck was against the sky, he rebelled and became king, and even almost became the emperor.

Later, a Feng Shui master studied the tomb where Zhang Xianzhong fell, and found that the coffin was the legendary Niqian coffin.

I glanced around and finally understood why this tomb, which is clearly the layout of an imperial mausoleum, is so simple, because the most valuable thing in it is the Nigan coffin that can change people's lives when they lie down.

"It's a pity that the ancestor's notes are incomplete. If we can find this coffin sooner, our Sima family can at least build another dynasty." The old man Sima walked down the steps step by step.

Even after a long distance, I can still feel the vast and profound luck in the old man Sima, and the palms are unconsciously filled with cold sweat.

Luck is a very ethereal thing, but it really exists. A person with a lot of luck can kill someone invisible with a single word.

"That reversing dry coffin, under the blessing of the Star Tomb, has accumulated a lot of luck, and now it is all absorbed by old man Sima, and things are troublesome." I frowned, but my feet didn't stop for a moment, avoiding the stone behind me. Beast chase.

"Your Sima family built this tomb in the first place to restore the country with Nigan coffin?" Seventeenth Master asked with a side face while retreating while fighting.

Something unexpected happened, and I started to lean towards the Seventeenth Lord, trying to use the two of them to work together to solve a tomb-suppressing beast again.

At the same time, Master Seventeen's words made my heart move. This is a treasured place of geomantic omen for two dragons to win pearls. In terms of luck gathered in Nigan coffin, if members of the Sima family lay down there hundreds of years earlier, it is really possible for them to come back again. Make an emperor.

"Cao Shiqi, your Cao family also made a good plan to find such a treasure land. If my ancestors were not so resourceful, there might really be a later Wei in history." Old man Sima revealed a big secret.

I stared in amazement at the rustic Seventeenth Master, never expecting that the other party would be a descendant of Cao Cao.

A simple tomb exploration actually involved the grievances of two ancient families, which was completely beyond my expectation.

"I'm just an old farmer. I didn't expect to be successful. The past of the Cao family has nothing to do with me, but I can't see how proud you are." Before the Seventeenth master could finish his sentence, he gripped the Yuchang sword tightly and rushed towards the old man Sima. .

"Fuck me, Cao's family and Sima's family are filming a TV series, right? Fatty must stay away." Fatty Wang's emotional voice came from afar.

I was a little dazed by the scene after scene of accidents in front of me, my reaction was slow, and I was almost in danger several times. Thinking of the tomb-slayer beast chasing after me, I realized that this was not a place to be dazed, and immediately restrained my mind.

Old man Sima didn't dodge, let the Seventeenth Lord approach, his eyes behind the mask flashed sarcasm, pointed at the Seventeenth Master, and said: "I have great luck, if I get hurt, I will be punished by God."

As soon as the words fell, Seventeenth Master staggered and almost fell to the ground.

I felt chills in my heart. The method old man Sima just used was somewhat similar to the fate of the master of Xiangmen. Now he has gathered great luck in his body, and every word and deed can change the law of fortune.

Luck can kill people, this is not a joke, just like being an emperor, a word can decide life and death, that is because the emperor has gathered a lot of luck.

The Seventeenth Lord stabilized his figure, dodged the pursuit of the two tomb-slayer beasts behind him, and continued to charge towards Old Man Sima, with a stubborn look on his face.

"Seventeen, look at your dirty body, you are not fit to lift my shoes, get out!" Old Sima pointed at Seventeenth Master again.

A strange scene happened again. The Seventeenth Master tripped his feet for no reason, fell to the ground, and rolled to one side under the action of inertia.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured into my heart, and my whole body was icy cold, so I quickly made a detour, avoiding the front of old man Sima.

"What to do, we must destroy that old thing's luck, otherwise he can decide our life or death with a few words." I thought quickly, is there any way to break the situation.

If you want to destroy a person's luck, there are actually many ways, but the prerequisite is that the person's luck is not strong enough, otherwise there is really no good way.

A deep sound of chanting a mantra came from the side. I looked sideways and saw Li Xiaolei holding a small clay pot the size of a fist, her body twisting slightly.

A wisp of black smoke rose from the clay pot, like a nimble little snake, drifting towards old man Sima.

Anxiety flashed in my eyes, if Old Man Sima was easy to deal with, Lord Seventeen would not be deflated, but it was too late to stop him now.

The wisp of black smoke penetrated into the old man Sima's nostrils very quickly. The old man had his hands behind his back, and he gave a cold snort softly with a bird's fur like a stinky fart.

Li Xiaolei spat out a mouthful of blood, and she sat on the ground with a pale face, it seemed that she was seriously injured.

Yin Xian'er quickly supported Li Xiaolei, and looked into the eyes of old man Sima, full of fear.

I gritted my teeth, feeling a little dazed in my heart, not knowing how to deal with the current situation.

Seeing a stone wall appearing in front of me, I gripped the Gouyu sword tightly, planning to deal with the follower behind me first.

The tomb-slayer beast behind him was extremely stupid, and under my deliberate lure, he slammed his head against the stone wall.

I took the opportunity to backhand a sword and pierced one of the stone beast's eyeballs. Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw old man Sima turn around and stretch out his hand to point at me.

"Little mouse, I advise you to give up struggling and wait for death obediently." Old man Sima's stinky voice came.

I felt dizzy, lost my balance, and fell to one side, while the tomb-slayer beast on the opposite side struggled to get up and rushed towards me crazily.

Looking at the black stone beast, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, it volleyed down. I lay on the ground, my whole body was cold with fright, and I quickly rolled to the side.

The tomb-suppressing beast fell to the ground, and the huge impact made my eyes go black. I could only dodge aside instinctively.

"Old thief Sima, close your beak!" Seventeenth Master's angry voice came from the side.

I couldn't protect myself, I didn't have time to pay attention to that side, so I bit my tongue hard to wake up a little bit, quickly got up, and ran aside first.

The footsteps of the tomb-suppressing beast chasing behind him were like drums for life, and every sound hit his heart heavily. After losing one eye, the stone beast became even crazier.

I adjusted my breathing, turned around abruptly, and threw the jade sword in my hand, a green light flashed, and the other eye of the tomb-slayer was pierced.

The heavy stone beast rolled towards me under the action of inertia, and the stone chips flew on the ground, causing pain all over my body.

Hastily retracting the Gouyu sword, I looked towards the Seventeenth Master, wondering if the other party could withstand the two sides of the old man Sima and the tomb-suppressing beast.

After all, Jiang is old and hot, and I don't know what method the Seventeenth Master used to stick to the old man Sima, with the fish intestine sword in his hand, and kill him without giving him a chance to breathe.

The two tomb-suppressing beasts at the back were wary of rats, and kept wandering aside, unable to find an opportunity to attack.

Afterwards, one of the tomb-suppressing beasts turned around and rushed towards Li Xiaolei.

My expression changed, and I quickly ran over there, because Li Xiaolei was injured just now, and her movements were inconvenient.

Yin Xian'er panicked, reached out to support Li Xiaolei, and hid aside.

"Fatty, are you really here to make soy sauce for your feelings?" I was anxious in my heart, and shouted to Fatty Wang who was hiding aside.

Fatty Wang hesitated for a moment, shouted, and rushed to attract the attention of the tomb town beast, leading the guy to run towards me.

(End of this chapter)