Sky coffin

Mr. Ma knows the specific road to the mountain temple.

Under his leadership, Yu Xuan and I went deep into the mountains and forests.

The entire mountain forest was deathly silent, the black sky exuded a strange aura, and there was a sense of depression in the air, which was suffocating.

In this environment, I became very cautious.

While I was following Mr. Ma, I was also paying attention to the movements around me.

Soon, we passed through a forest, and when we poked our heads out, a dilapidated mountain temple came into view.

The mountain temple is not big. The walls are collapsed and the house is in tatters. It is more like a small shabby house than the temple.

I glanced at Mr. Ma and asked in a low voice: "What should we do? Go in or..."

Mr. Ma waved his hand at me, then he opened his mouth and made a sound.

When I heard the voice coming from Mr. Ma's mouth, I was instantly frozen in place.

Because what he made was actually a bird call.

The sound is imitated so vividly that it is just like the sound of a real bird.

After a while, a small black shadow flew towards us. Only when the black shadow got closer did I see that it was the little sparrow.

Mr. Ma whispered something in the sparrow's ear.

Sparrow tilted his head and looked at Mr. Ma.

Mr. Ma rolled his eyes and whispered: "Where should I go to find food for you now? Next time, next time."

The sparrow raised its little head, pecked Mr. Ma's ears hard, then spread its wings and disappeared into the night.

The little sparrow's behavior reminded me of the Qijue Dream Butterfly in my body.

Both are very human.

About three minutes later, the little sparrow suddenly fluttered its wings and landed on Mr. Ma's shoulder again, and then began to chirp.

Mr. Ma glared at the little sparrow and said, "Can't you keep your voice down?"

The little sparrow tilted its head, pecked Mr. Ma again, and then started chirping again.

However, this time the voice was much quieter.

Mr. Ma's originally frowning frown became even tighter.

After listening, Mr. Ma looked at me and whispered: "It's just as the mandrill said. The mountain god has been imprisoned, and they are now extracting the soul of the mountain god."

To smoke the soul of the mountain god? !

These alchemists and dragons are so bold!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind hit, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

The bright moonlight in the sky began to dim, and the darkness slowly came toward us like flowing water.

"Oops! Found out!"

Mr. Ma slapped his head and said with some regret.

"I didn't expect them to be so cautious."

As soon as I finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the darkness, making my scalp numb and my hairs standing on end.

"Jiejiejie..."

Suddenly!

Suddenly, there were bursts of sinister laughter all around.

This laughter... I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked towards us.

Mr. Ma and Yu Xuan looked stern, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The figure is getting closer and closer to us, and with every step he takes, the yin energy around him gets a little heavier.

Not only did I seem to have heard the voice somewhere, but the aura exuded by that person also felt familiar to me.

"Liu Su...we meet again."

Hearing this voice, I froze in place for a moment.

At the same time, the dim moonlight in the sky shone impartially on the man.

When I saw the face of the visitor clearly, my pupils began to tremble unconsciously.

It's him!