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The mourning ghost rides on the coffin to search for the soul, and the three flowers in the eyes break the barrier.

In the red coffin of the formation, Huang Qing'er was looking for something at the moment. She vaguely remembered a phrase she read in an ancient book when she was in the Wanjuan Pavilion in the sect.

"Those who have formed the formation have the intention to break it, and the solution will be solved."

She didn't know what kind of formation she was in at the moment. She could only break the formation by looking for its heart. Thinking of this, Huang Qing'er felt annoyed because the two of them must have done something wrong when resisting the Dragon Song Technique.

I actually underestimated the enemy and didn't realize it.

Wherever she went in this formation, everything was lost, and everywhere she looked, there was darkness and no light. She also tried to light up the fire, but this formation was so weird that it could swallow the light of the fire, making it clear that it was a fire.

It's burning, but there's no light at all.

"Old thing, even though I have trapped her for the time being, Huang Qing'er is not a light-saving lamp, so there won't be any problems."

When the forest ghost heard the words, he touched his beard, his fine eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was secretly thinking about the mountain ghost's words.

"This Ghost Coffin Technique was passed down from the sect master. It's not something you and I can guess. But, it's always right to be careful." Lin Gui thought about it for a while and then spoke. The two people's eyes met, their handprints changed, and their formations

It also moved with it. The blood-colored ancient coffin slowly fell to the ground, stopping three feet below. After that, three bloody auras rose from the ground, rushing straight to the bottom of the coffin, and a rotten aura swept out. At this point, the coffin

A line of white gray smoke gradually condensed above the lid, revealing the appearance of a human being. After a while, the unknown figure began to write on the coffin, which was indescribable.

In the coffin, Huang Qing'er suddenly felt a tremor under her feet, and then the gloom in her eyes dissipated, and then was filled with blood-red again. The pungent blood rushed straight to the back of her head, eroding her consciousness. Sensing that something was wrong, Huang Qing'er

He sat cross-legged, holding the sword fingers of his left and right hands in front of each other, and suddenly the sound of Sanskrit was wafting, and he was refreshed and refreshed. He reversed his hand position and tapped his eyebrows lightly to protect his consciousness. This hand was the Great Silence Mantra of Chaohua Temple.

After Huang Qing'er finished doing this, she stood up and began to look around again.

At this moment, the pressure above the head suddenly increased, and there was a faint tendency to block it. Huang Qing'er stretched out her hand to sweep away the blood, and then she saw what was above.

It was a large red monument, shaped like a door panel, with no words on it. The red monument was dazzling, like a piece of iron that was constantly being fired. At this time, it seemed that someone was riding on the monument, and the man was whimpering and screaming in pain.

, black smoke and congestion kept pouring out of its mouth, and the sound of burning and crackling could be heard endlessly, but it still sat motionless on it, just using its fingers as a pen and blood instead of ink, as if it was writing something.

Seeing this weird scene, Huang Qing'er felt a little depressed and looked embarrassed. After all, she was a daughter's family, and some things were really unacceptable, especially being so cruel and disgusting.

"Huang Qing'er, it doesn't feel good in there." A voice came into the coffin at this time, a little jokingly, it was the two ghosts in the forest.

"You'll know if you come in and take a look."

"Actually, why are you bothering? You know the reason for our trip. As long as we take it out, you can leave. Otherwise, if we delay it any longer, you will have no chance."

"Humph, you noisy old man, you think you are worthless and others are like you? Don't say that I look down on you, just use whatever tricks you have!"

"You don't know it when you are about to die, but I want to see how long you can keep your words!" Seeing that Huang Qing'er was still so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued at this moment, Lin Gui was furious. He made several moves with his hands, and several magic seals were released from his hands.

Fly into the coffin.

Huang Qing'er waited quietly in the coffin. Originally, her search was fruitless and she was a little distressed. Just then, the forest ghost jumped out. Rather than being a headless fly and running around, it was better to see how the formation was. So she deliberately

Enraged the two ghosts and induced them to activate the formation.

"Huang Qing'er~Huang Qing'er~" Just as he was thinking about it in his mind, suddenly a sound of calling slowly came from the darkness.

Huang Qing'er was startled. Before she could respond, she had already agreed. She was shocked because she didn't want to answer. Her body was out of control and wanted to respond.

"You can't avoid this ghost calling for three mournings. After three mournings, all three souls will be lost. I'll see how you still look good then!"

"You are also a rare beauty with a beautiful appearance. You have had no one to accompany you for so many years. Since that person is no longer here, then I and I will suffer a little and help him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a sin to waste all natural resources." He must have known it.

The power of this spell was so powerful that Lin Gui no longer concealed it at this moment and started speaking out.

Huang Qing'er was a little panicked at this time, and she didn't care about Lin Gui's dirty words, because she heard the call again, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and cast the Great Silence Spell. The light from the handprint between her eyebrows began to spread until it covered her whole body.

Shining on it, he then summoned the moon spear. With a thought, the silver spear was inserted in front of him, and the murderous aura of the avenue suddenly appeared. The brown and purple murderous aura formed a circle around it, rising like fire, trying to protect the Lord's safety.

After doing this, Huang Qing'er waited sternly, and sure enough, the calling voice came out again. As the calling came into her ears, Huang Qing'er felt her throat loosening again. She suppressed it, and then changed the method in her hands again.

, the aura between the eyebrows also became stronger and stronger. The moon-picking gun seemed to sense Huang Qing'er's situation at this moment, for an instant! The gun fired loudly, as if thousands of horses and troops were charging towards this place, and the murderous flames spread outward, as if

To burn away the ghosts and demons in the world.

A drop of sweat ran across her beautiful face, and she breathed heavily, but she finally resisted. Huang Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the darkness around her, not daring to slack off. Just as she was thinking about how to break this method, a sound

A shrill voice sounded from above! As if thinking of something, Huang Qing'er jumped up in shock. In an instant, the silver spear jumped out of the ground and flew upwards!

But it was a pity that it was too late. The moment Huang Qing'er turned around, a gray-green arm pinched her neck and hung it in mid-air. Suddenly, she felt that her body was weak, her consciousness was a little blurred, and she could not control the law. Then

The arm seemed to be nothing, and the moon spear went straight through it to hit the red monument. The sound of gold and stone rang out, and the moon spear flew back and stabbed the bottom of the coffin!

Under Huang Qing'er's surprised gaze, the man riding on the monument made a move. He stretched out his hand toward the void and grabbed it. For a moment, Huang Qing'er's consciousness blurred sharply, and she heard the man whispering: Come on~ Come on

Right~ This is where you belong... Those words seemed to have some magic power. For a moment, Huang Qing'er felt that her soul was being divided, but she was unable to stop it. She saw the man starting to move towards her.

Pulling back, Huang Qing'er could already see a somewhat illusory version of herself being taken out of her body. That was her soul!

Realizing that her soul was about to leave her body, Huang Qing'er didn't care anymore. She took a breath and closed her eyes. After just a few breaths, when she opened them again, her pupils showed

A three-color flower shadow. The flower shadow rotated and floated away. Along with the flower, Huang Qing'er's figure also separated from the gray-green arm and disappeared.

When the figure on the monument saw this, it was very puzzled and showed some human emotions. It was probably the first time it had seen this. Just when it tilted its head and looked sideways, Huang Qing'er reappeared in the void, standing tall. At this moment she

Green fireworks were billowing all over her body, and her face was indifferent, like a female queen destroying the world.

The moon spear rose into the air and entered his palm. With a jade finger, the green flames flowed and covered the gun body. With a flick, the moon spear turned into a line of light and shadow, killing the figure on the monument! Before he had time to react, the evil spirit

The object was nailed to the stele, and immediately, a sound like a barbecue was heard, and shrill screams filled the entire coffin.

Looking at the red monument, Huang Qing'er knew that this was the heart of the formation.


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