Naturally, Shi Shan could not hide the surging mist, but no matter how the mist changed, it could not stop him.
Shi Shan was thinking about a question at this time, what about the mysterious realm?
Since the opponent has discovered itself, why doesn't Weitian Coffin release Weiyu?
As a catastrophic creature, it possesses a strange domain. Once released, it will have a home-field suppression effect on the enemy.
Last night, my own ghost spirit saw its true form and recognized the weird coffin as a disaster body.
Catastrophic objects or ghosts will form their own ghost (ghost) realm. The ghost coffin in front of us has not released its own ghost realm at this moment.
So this coffin was intentional, was he planning something, or did he not take himself seriously at all, thinking that he could be dealt with without the need for a treacherous realm.
However, Shi Shan is fearless. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are nothing but paper tigers.
A few minutes later, Shi Shan walked through the mist and stood outside the bluestone door, his deep gaze, like a bolt of lightning, shining directly into the depths of the cave.
In the cave, the rattling of iron chains could be heard. Weitian Coffin seemed to sense Shishan's arrival and became unusually restless.
The cave was dark and invisible, the ground was sticky, and the air was filled with fishy, musty, and mixed flavors.
Is this the mysterious realm of Weitian Coffin?
Otherwise, he might have released the mysterious realm long ago and wouldn't have allowed Shi Shan to come to him so easily.
Shi Shan smiled. This mysterious coffin doesn't have a long memory. It was just under the Xingang Bridge. Didn't it already go in? What was the result?
The woman is gentle and elegant, holding a kettle in her hand. Water is dripping from the kettle. At a certain moment, the woman raises her head and looks towards Shishan.
Shi Shan secretly laughed, "Damn it, you are waiting for me here."
"Where's Gui?"
Bang bang!
"Hey, there is no change. It seems that the coffin is too weak."
Where the Weitian Coffin was originally located, a charming woman with charming eyes and raised hands was sitting on a stone bench.
With some caution, Shi Shan came to the bone mountain.
In the Bone Mountain, the Weitian Coffin remained motionless, and Shi Shan did not keep his gaze on the Weitian Coffin, looking around curiously.
The next second, Shi Shan frowned because he found that everything in front of him had changed quietly.
Shi Shan didn't want to go into the coffin again. The smell inside was too strong and his nose couldn't stand it.
Shi Shan was speechless. He was so tired. Each of these weird things was very formal. The ghost bride from before was like this, and so was the weird coffin in front of him.
The three-yang sky-binding rope swept across all directions with thunderous force, destroying everything in sight. Since the last time, the three-yin soul-binding rope has become the three-yang sky-binding rope. The power of the three-yang sky-binding rope is incomparable, and the night travel body
Strange ghosts will kill you if you touch them, let alone these shabby little coffins.
I originally thought that Weitian Coffin didn't take her seriously, but now it seems that it's not that she doesn't take her seriously, but that she takes herself too seriously to engage in such a big battle!
This is a honey trap, and you think too highly of yourself!
Looking at the beauty in front of him, Shi Shan secretly warned himself to be calm and calm. This is a coffin, not a beauty. If you want to die, you can lie in it.
Eyes and Hands came here last night, and although they killed a lot of weird ghosts, there were still many more. They didn't kill them all, but now there isn't a single one.
After Shishan approached the group of coffins, the coffin closest to him rose up from the ground, opened the coffin board, and moved toward Shishan again.
The woman smiled softly and said, "The young master broke into my house and asked the master where this place is and who the master is. How can there be such truth in the world?"
"Huh?"
Shi Shan strode forward. He knew very well what was inside. He was just surprised that his right hand destroyed many coffins last night. He killed more than a hundred strange ghosts and almost killed all the imps. Now
Everything seems to be back to normal again.
The cave disappeared, and the dark and humid cave suddenly turned into a valley with elegant flowers and picturesque scenery.
Bone Mountain has disappeared, replaced by an antique pavilion with stone tables and benches, and the scent of tea.
The Weitian Coffin is very quiet, just like an ordinary coffin.
Shishan dodged the attack with a quick duck. These coffins were too big and moved too slowly, posing no threat to Shishan at all.
One blow missed, and another coffin jumped up. The two coffins were one behind the other, attacking from front to back.
"Ding, your cunning hands will kill the coffins that have not yet matured. You can kill as many as you come."
"Come again!"
The broken coffins in front of him are too weak. Even if they are all swept away, they will not cause any changes in the body, but Shi Shan will not give up because of this.
After walking nearly a hundred steps, Shishan stopped. Rows of large, dark red coffins were displayed on the ground not far away, which was strange and mysterious.
In the center of the bone mountain, a large paint red coffin lies in the middle. From a distance, it looks like this coffin is buried in the bone mountain.
"It's my fault, don't blame me, girl."
Continuous explosions sounded in the cave.
"Sir, please come in and drink tea."
Wow!
The three-yang sky-binding rope emerged from the palm of his hand and swept across his body with a sweeping force.
After destroying the coffin, Shi Shan continued to move forward. To his surprise, the road ahead was smooth and there was no obstacle.
Weitian Coffin did not recognize Weiming Spirit Eye, and did not know that it was the person in front of him who took away his Weitian Palm last night.
"Ding, your mysterious spiritual eye is face to face with the disaster body, the mysterious sky coffin. When old friends meet, they are extremely jealous. The mutation is 6%, and the life span is increased by 30."
Two coffins came together.
Bang bang!
Whether it's joy or anxiety, I don't know.
After entering the cave, everything in front of me felt inexplicably familiar. I had seen it before. Strictly speaking, this was Shishan's first time entering the bluestone gate.
I really can’t cry without seeing the coffin!
The coffin is coming!
Looking up and looking deeper, the reason for all this lies in the Weitian Coffin. If the Weitian Coffin is not destroyed, these coffins will continue to increase.
What the hell is Weitian Coffin doing?
Shishan swept all the way, and after a quarter of an hour, hundreds of coffins were turned into ashes under the three-yang sky-binding rope.
The two attacking coffins were cut in half and shattered into pieces in an instant.
Shi Shan stepped into it.
Shi Shan wanted to see what the old Yin Coffin wanted to do and whether there was a trap waiting for him.
Shishan walked into the pavilion and sat opposite the woman. He looked at her and said, "Where is this place and who is this girl?"
They are all hundred or even thousand-year-old ghosts (gui), and they all speak with a literary style.
The woman smiled and said, "Young master, there is no need to blame yourself. No one comes to my Tiangu this day. It is fate that you can come here. My name is Gui Niang, where is the master?"
While speaking, the woman stood up slowly, holding the pot in her right hand, and placing a teacup in front of Shishan with her left hand. Then she leaned slightly towards Shishan, and the fragrant tea poured out, "Master, please have some tea!"
Shishan was calm and composed, and felt a strange body fragrance pouring into his nose.