The deputy historian of Mo Mansion died like this?!
Is there an evil corpse in that copper coffin that has transcended the realm of holy law?
Liang Yan also had a look of horror in his eyes, and retreated decisively, leading the others away in fear.
But the copper coffin quickly caught up from behind.
A copper chain extended from the coffin, wrapping around everyone.
"You stay, cover the others to leave, and unfold the bamboo scroll I gave you." Zhao Huaizhong's calm voice sounded in Xiying's ears from the bone mirror.
"I...I, I...stay at this time." Xiying trembled all over.
If she stayed at this level, she would simply die.
But Zhao Huaizhong's voice contained the power of a saint, and there was no room for her to refute it.
Xiying gritted her teeth and pulled out a bamboo scroll from her arms, unfolded it and yelled: "Everyone, go first, I'll stay."
In fact, she didn't need to shout. Just as she was delayed for a moment, the others had already ran out of the corridor outside the palace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the long and narrow bronze corridor, only Xiying and the approaching coffin were left.
She shivered and unfolded the bamboo scroll in her hand.
The bamboo scroll was brought along with Zhao Huaizhong when he asked someone to deliver the bone mirror.
When Xiying is asked to do things, it is natural to give him some benefits and try to protect him as thoroughly as possible.
The bamboo scroll contains the origin text of Zhao Huaizhong's handwriting.
As soon as it was unfolded, Zhao Huaizhong's voice came out through the bone mirror: "Seal! Press!"
The bamboo scroll immediately differentiated into two origin characters: seal and press.
When Zhao Huaizhong reached the level of an innate saint and pushed the origin text again, the power displayed by the text surged several times.
The two origin words emitted thousands of rays of light, like the scorching sun rising into the sky. The light instantly dispelled the gloom and gloom in the secret palace of Yin and Shang.
The bronze coffin was also frozen by the light, shaking violently but unable to move.
The bamboo scroll in Xiying's hand floated on its own, shining brightly above its head with a thousand golden lights.
Zhao Huaizhong's voice echoed in the secret palace of Yin and Shang: "Use the law to drive away evil and eliminate evil!"
Boom!
In the Yin Shang Secret Palace, a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the copper coffin.
Click!
The copper coffin was almost shattered, and half of the engraved patterns on it exploded.
The coffin was pushed forward by a force, floated back to the direction in which it appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the corridor, the previous calm was restored. The scene of the empty coffin just now was like a nightmare.
Xiying looked up at the bamboo scroll as if she was exhausted, and her heart slowly calmed down.
She looked back and saw that the others had already disappeared.
When no one was around, Xiying took out the bone mirror and bowed before the mirror as if to show her loyalty: "I thank you, the prince, for your grace to live."
"Don't thank me yet. We'll wait until you can get out of the Yin Shang Secret Palace alive." Zhao Huaizhong said in a calm voice.
Xiying trembled: "The coffin has been retreated by the prince's magical power. If I leave now, will there be any danger?"
"Who asked you to leave now? You go back to the main hall of the Yin Shang Secret Palace and hide and wait. There must be something weird about this birth of the Secret Palace. You wait in the main hall. I want to see if there will be any
Other gains." Zhao Huaizhong said calmly.
Xiying tightened her legs and felt a ray of cold air running up her back to the back of her head, and then spread to her face.
She was almost paralyzed with fright, her expression completely out of control, and she begged: "Your Majesty, I don't dare, this slave of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is so gloomy, and if I wait here by myself, I would rather commit suicide now."
On the other side of the mirror, Zhao Huaizhong calmly said: "Unfold the bamboo scroll I gave you, and the power in it will protect you."
Xiying quickly opened the bamboo scroll completely, and saw two more words jumping out of it, protecting it above her head.
At this time, Xiying was enveloped by two origin characters, and her body and breath completely disappeared.
Whether it was sensing or observing, she seemed to have become non-existent, blending into the void, almost invisible.
Soon after, she followed Zhao Huaizhong's remote command, constantly comforted herself, and returned to the original main hall alone with great courage.
There was silence in the main hall, and the blood on the ground was still wet.
Xiying found a corner behind a bronze sculpture in the hall to hide.
He squatted down quietly, not daring to move.
She lowered her voice with fear and asked: "Crown Prince, are you still there?"
Zhao Huaizhong's voice: "Stop talking, something is coming out."
The hair all over Xiying's body stood up instantly. She wanted to peek out from her hiding place but didn't dare. If she didn't look, she was worried. Finally, she mustered up her courage and squatted there.
In the main hall of Nuo Da's Yin Shang Secret Palace, amid the dead silence, there was indeed movement.
Crack, click, something seemed to come out from the side hall at the back.
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Xiying's position happened to be able to see the exit of the side hall at the rear.
The sight she saw almost made her scream, and the color drained from her face.
Chapter completed!