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Chapter 102 Ghost

Looking at the group of people led by Chen Tiannan to leave quickly, Deng Yingfeng chuckled: "You said that the monk named Lin Jin is really capable of doing this. He even confused Chen Tiannan."

Deacon Gao nodded slightly: "The person who can auction seven magic weapons must have some ability, especially... those magic weapons still have the aura of the original holder, which has not been completely worn away. It should be the holder.

Not dead... but a monk with seven magic weapons has the lowest level of cultivation..."

Due to the limitations of their cultivation, most people could only stay in a position where they could see Chen Tiannan's figure. They chased after him step by step. If they didn't desperately use their spiritual power to the extreme, Chen Tiannan would disappear from their eyes.

Finally, when he arrived at the south gate of Shengshi City, Chen Tiannan stopped and looked at the dense jungle dozens of feet away, while the people behind him also caught up one after another.

"It seems that the man has entered the forest, so we have to split up... Xue'er, Feng'er, you two each take part of the manpower to search. Remember, if you have the chance, you will surround him and kill him on the spot!"

"I want to let others know that our Chen family is not someone to be trifled with! These two things are forbidden weapons. They both have the energy of a full-strike attack by a monk in the late Taoist realm. You should make good use of them and don't use them unless absolutely necessary!"

Chen Tiannan took out two things similar to the gold ingots in mortal countries and gave instructions.

Chen Feng looked at the forbidden weapon in his hand, and the desire for revenge in his eyes became even stronger, as if Lin Jin was already in his palm and could be kneaded by him.

When they were about to separate, Chen Tiannan seemed to remember something, and stopped Chen Feng and Chen Xue, saying: "Remember, try to stay away from the edge of the forest in the north, because that side is very close to Dongyue's major forbidden area - the ancient ruins, where the giants from all sides

The big guys are afraid of him, let alone us."

"Remember! If you find that kid, notify each other immediately! No unauthorized actions!"

After giving instructions, Chen Tiannan blended into the vast woods alone. Chen Xue handed a jade slip to Chen Feng and told him: "You can crush this jade slip in a critical moment. Let me know your situation and I will contact you first."

Come as soon as possible."

After saying that, he led half of his men in the other direction.

Seeing that Chen Xue and Chen Tiannan were gone, Chen Feng seemed to be liberated. He laughed wildly for a few times, and then said: "Follow me, you guys. As long as you kill that kid, I will give you the spiritual stones next month."

You can ask my father to give you three times the amount!"

As the saying goes, a brave man must be rewarded with a heavy reward. After hearing these "thrilling words", the eight thugs were all in high spirits, as if they had advanced in cultivation out of thin air.

"Shashasha..."

The five of them are always in the quiet woods, their bodies rubbing against the vegetation around them, making small noises.

"***, what are you dragging that old idiot from the Chen family? If you piss me off, you'll have to fuck the Chen family to pieces! You're trying to show off in front of me, and you don't have to look at how awesome I, Chen Yang, am.

figure?"

The round-faced man complained while leading the way, and a disciple whispered: "Boss, you seem to have said this five or six times..."

Chen Yang turned around with a "whoosh", gave the disciple a bang on his head, and said angrily: "Isn't it just five or six times? I have to say five hundred or six hundred times, can you care?

Lift it quickly, I will break your dick if you are lazy again!"

Hearing such vicious words, the disciple felt chills for a while, and quickly cheered up and stepped up to carry the coffin.

"Boss, it seems that the direction we are walking in leads to that ancient forbidden area. I heard it is so dangerous..."

I don’t know which disciple asked casually, and the other three disciples were also told something vague.

"What a quarrel! I have no intention of letting you in. Just help me carry it to the edge of the ancient ruins. If this coffin is not allowed to be placed in the storage bag, I am afraid that the resentment of the coffin will affect my spiritual treasure.

, I won’t let you come.”

Suddenly, one of the disciples said "Ouch", and then the other three disciples each shouted.

With a "bang", the coffin fell. One disciple's foot was pressed, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

Chen Yang, who was leading the way, heard the movement and turned his head to look. He suddenly became angry and roared: "You four are so stupid, you can't even lift a coffin, right?"

"Boss...it's none of our business. This...there seems to be some movement inside this coffin..."

"Motion? Huh?"

Chen Yang came to the coffin, looked at all four sides in turn, and said impatiently, "There are only signs of slight wear on the coffin lid, and there is a movement of an egg..."

Chen Yang suddenly stopped talking as he was talking, because he seemed to really hear a sound coming from the coffin beside him!

The other four disciples did not even dare to breathe due to their low cultivation, and the four of them slowly retreated to the tree next to them.

Chen Yang waved to them but shook his head repeatedly, unable to do so. Chen Yang had to be bold and put his hand on the coffin lid in an attempt to push it away.

The dryness in his throat made Chen Yang even more uneasy. He broke out in cold sweats countless times. He pushed the coffin lid hard with trembling hands, but it couldn't be pushed open!

This situation once again frightened Chen Yang. During the handover at the backstage of the auction house, Chen Yang even opened the lid of the coffin and had a look, but there was nothing inside.

Now it can't be opened and there are some inexplicable movements. Could it be that something is really inside?

Chen Yang suddenly trembled when he thought of this, and quickly stepped back and looked at the coffin, saying incoherently: "I... you, damn, what kind of monster is in it... No, no, it's a monster!

"

There was no movement in the coffin. The five people were all surprised. Chen Yang casually pulled a disciple and pushed him over.

"Go and take a look...go quickly! If you don't go, I'll kill you!"

The disciple was helpless, with a look of fear and distress on his face, his legs were shaking, and he slowly approached the coffin while the other four people watched carefully.

"Bang--"

There was a sudden noise, and it turned out that the coffin lid flew up on its own and landed in the grass nearby.

"Ah! Oh my god! Don't kill me!"

The disciple was frightened by the sudden turn of events, like a grasshopper stepping on a stove, he turned around and ran away in a crawl.

The other three disciples were a little better because they were next to Chen Yang, but their nerves were already on the verge of breaking.

Chen Yang knew that he had to take some action, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

A delicate knife slowly appeared in his hand, and he was about to speak, when suddenly!

The wind started to blow strongly all around!

It was originally covered by dense forests, and there was very little sunlight seeping into the forest. Now it is a coffin and has a strange and dark wind. Anyone who encounters it will feel very strange!

The four of them were unable to open their eyes due to the strong wind. They all used their sleeves to cover their eyes slightly, but they could still see some things through some small cracks, and what caught their eyes was a figure slowly standing up in the coffin.

A figure appeared!

"Oh my god! What a ghost!"

One of the disciples' psychological defense was breached. He yelled and ran away without any care.

The other two people also held on for a while and then ran away, leaving only Chen Yang still there.

Although he is also very scared, he is still a monk in the Danfu realm. What if he is scared away like this? There is no need to mess around!

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