The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 2280
After understanding the content on the stele, all of us felt enlightened. It turned out that we didn't know anything about the kingdom, but now we finally have a little understanding in our hearts.Knowing what we are about to face, the legend of the ancient Dian Kingdom, which was originally illusory, has become much more realistic here.At least if we work hard, we should be able to reach out and touch it.

After we finished reading the stele, we turned our attention to the sarcophagus.

Here, we have no way not to concentrate on taking every step, because breaking the formation is no small matter.Although we have already sucked away the evil spirit in our eyes, no one can guarantee that nothing else will happen next.

Now it seems that my third uncle and I frantically collected five emperors' money outside, and the hard work and energy we put in has finally paid off here.The five emperors' money seems to be born for this array of eyes.We have mastered the money of the five emperors, so we naturally have the initiative to solve this problem.Then you will get the initiative to break the feng shui formation of the enchantment.

But more often than not, we still have to be cautious.

Just now I secretly took off the Xunfeng bergamot, which is already a personal action.That can't be helped, seeing Xunfeng Buddha's hand, I can't help but be moved.Moreover, this kind of Xunfeng bergamot is useless to them, but it is a rare good medicine for me, which can be refined into pills.

We walked to the front of the sarcophagus, and the third uncle said in a deep voice: "It seems that this sarcophagus is a treasure. Although the evil spirit has been absorbed by Wang Qian, everyone should be careful when opening the coffin. If this There was residual evil spirit in the coffin, so Xiaofeng sucked it up with Wang Qian."

We all nodded, stood on both sides of the sarcophagus, and reached out to hold the lid of the sarcophagus.Zhong Xiaofeng was holding Wang Qian at the side.

The third uncle stood at the end of the sarcophagus, and the three of us slid the lid of the coffin upwards.

The place where the sarcophagus touches is still very cold, but the coldness has improved a lot, at least it can bear it.

The lid of the sarcophagus is very thick, and it should be difficult for ordinary people to shake it.But for the three practitioners, this is not a problem.Under the joint efforts of the three of us, there was a harsh friction sound under the sarcophagus, and the lid was slowly slid open.

After the sarcophagus opened, a lot of hair-like black air came out.We retreated quickly, Zhong Xiaofeng held up the king's coin, and took away all the remaining evil spirit.These evil spirits are already remnants, and the amount is not much at all. They were quickly absorbed by Wang Qian, so we are naturally not afraid of being haunted by evil spirits.

After the evil spirit dissipated, I looked into the opening.

As a result, there was no corpse in the huge sarcophagus, only a pair of boots were placed in it.

After several searches, it was confirmed that there was only one pair of boots inside.

Third Uncle put on a pair of leather gloves, and stretched out his hand to pull out the pair of boots.

That should be a pair of combat boots, and it should also be sewn from a kind of leather.Although it looks a bit old, you can vaguely see the lines and sewing traces on it.

I questioned: "Third Uncle, this pair of boots are the only ones in the coffin? Could it be that these boots are the ones that generate evil spirits?"

Uncle San turned the boot over, exposing the bottom of the boot.

Under the light of the fire from the burning ball, the soles of the boots actually glowed with a strange layer of blood.

We were a little caught off guard, and our eyes were stunned by the bloody light, as if we smelled a bloody smell.These boots should not be modern, but they still smell like blood.

Facing the bloody light, we all turned our heads quickly, avoiding the boots.

Third Uncle and Ling Feihong were also a little uncomfortable, obviously the blood was extraordinary.

The third uncle straightened the boots and turned the soles of the boots down, only then did the bloody light disappear from his sight.

Ling Feihong questioned: "These should be ancient combat boots...it should belong to a god of death, and this person must have blood from countless people on his hands."

"Undoubtedly..." The third uncle nodded: "The blood on the soles of the boots is what the God of Death left behind when he walked past the corpses of the enemies after he killed them all... There is blood on it... "

After listening to the third uncle's words, a scene naturally sprouted in my mind.

Corpses littered the field, blood flowed like rivers, the flames of war were still burning, the broken battle flags were still standing upright, and there were few living people on the battlefield.A killing god, holding a sword, wearing a battle armor, wearing combat boots, and stepping on bloody water, patrolled the battlefield.All of this is the result of his battle, thanks to the sword in his hand.Those enemy corpses lying on the ground are his most glorious results.

This also makes it understandable why a mere pair of boots can generate that soaring evil spirit.Because the boots were stained with the blood of thousands of dead souls.

Those who set up the formation buried the boots in the sarcophagus as a town eye, and this must be the purpose.

The third uncle carefully wrapped the pair of boots with cloth and stuffed them into the backpack.

I asked, "Third Uncle, the formation eye at Qiyakou has been broken, and the eye-retaining object has been found, so is our mission complete?"

The third uncle shook his head: "I always feel that the remaining formation eyes of Youming Mountain may be closely related to this Qiyakou. I searched all over Youming Mountain, but not only did not find the formation formation, even the mysterious sect of Youming Mountain I haven't seen it either, which means it must be hidden in an extremely secret place."

Ling Feihong asked: "Li Daochang, are you saying that the formation eye of the Nether Mountain is probably in the sect of the Youming Mountain, and the sect of the Nether Mountain may be connected with the formation eye at Qiyakou?"

The third uncle nodded: "Yes, this is my inference, which has yet to be confirmed."

At this moment, there was a huge tremor in the cave we were in, and at the same time there was a loud noise.

The sound lasted for a long time, and the dust above our cavern fell down. At that moment, I thought it was a landslide or an earthquake.The three of us had no time to run out, so we could only crouch on the ground holding our heads.

"Quick, Xiaofeng, you climb to the ground first. It's very dangerous here." The third uncle pushed Zhong Xiaofeng and helped him climb up the pit wall from below.

We didn't want to give up the results we just discovered below, so we hid in place and didn't move.But I've figured it out, if this situation continues, we'll have to hide in that coffin.

Fortunately, the tremor on the ground lasted for a few minutes, the tremors became weaker and weaker, and finally subsided.It seems that the structure of this cave is extremely strong, and there is no damage except for some dust falling.

"Third Uncle, can you hear me? Come up and have a look..."

Afterwards, Zhong Xiaofeng's voice came down from the entrance of the cave, as if he had discovered something.

(End of this chapter)