"Are you sure you want to open this blood coffin?" Nan Xuan'er said with a serious expression.
"Well. I have protected Fanti's spiritual consciousness before and prevented him from being destroyed, but the essence and blood in his body have been completely lost, and he needs a huge amount of essence and blood to recover it."
Nie Chenfeng said solemnly: "And all the essence and blood he lost has completely flowed into this blood coffin. If he wants to save it, he must also need the blood of the evil things inside!"
"I've thought about it along the way." He added, looking at Zhou Xian'er with a meaningful look.
"But I heard that there is a vicious thing in this blood coffin that is full of thoughts to be resurrected."
Nan Xuan'er explained: "I came this time and accidentally heard the conversation between the Immortal Prince and the Man Killing Venerable, so I planned to save this vulgar man, but the ultimate goal was to cut off all the bloodlines here!"
"We can't do this now, because Fanti needs to absorb the blood to wake up." Nie Chenfeng frowned and retorted.
"But we can't resurrect the things in it!" She said heavily, putting on a black robe to cover the broken and bleeding thighs. "I don't know what evil thing is inside it.
What should I do if one of the evil things comes out and kill us all?"
"No matter what is here, I will save Fanti!" After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and said firmly.
Hearing this, Nan Xuan'er frowned deeply, not knowing what she was thinking.
In this way, Nie Chenfeng flew to the floating blood coffin alone.
"You protect Fanti to prevent Nie Shishui's sneak attack. If anything goes wrong after I uncover the blood coffin, take Fanti away immediately!"
Nie Chenfeng's misty voice rang in the ears of the two women!
Sighing helplessly, looking at Fanti who was leaning against the wall and falling into a deep coma, Nan Xuan'er said to herself: "Hmph, you wretched man, this time you are a cheaper one. I will talk to you again when you wake up.
You settle the score!"
"But I hope that the evil corpse in this blood coffin will not wake up." Zhou Xian'er frowned slightly and looked at Nan Xuan'er and said, "Sister Xuan'er, you mean...that...hidden in that blood coffin
What is the evil killing corpse, which is comparable to a king's killer?"
"Well, there may be other things." Nan Xuan'er replied lightly, as if she knew the origin of this blood coffin very well.
At this moment, Nie Chenfeng had already arrived near the blood coffin. The flashing wings of the king stopped. He looked at the blood-colored coffin in front of him, and his heart was terrifyingly heavy.
The surface of the blood coffin was covered by ninety-eighty-one blood lines. Through the dense blood lines, you can see that the entire surface of the coffin lid was carved with an ancient pattern, holding a woman who looked like a human being.
A blood-red plant, the blood dripping from the bloodline, slowly spreads in the pattern, making it even more weird and terrifying.
"Huh?" Nie Chenfeng couldn't help but frown when he saw the plant, and said to himself: "Isn't this flower a flower of death?"
"Or it was the Fuyan grass that the old man mentioned?"
This made him confused. He tried hard to search his sea of consciousness, but found that he had never had any related memories of this strange flower and plant.
The woman grabbed these three slender blades of grass in her claws, and her hideous face under her long hair was extremely eager.
"Don't worry, open it first."
After thinking about it, Nie Chenfeng put his hands on the lid of the blood coffin.
But suddenly, his face changed drastically, and his body trembled and flew out.
A fierce aura rushed up. If he hadn't quickly controlled the Netherworld Cold Fire on his back and burned it away, he might have been invaded by the evil aura and became possessed by the sea of consciousness.
"How could it be so powerful?" He shook his long gown and said in a panic.
Seeing this, the two girls below were about to say something, but with a wave of his hand, he walked towards the blood coffin again, signaling that they were fine.
"Hmph, since that's the case, I will use the Death Demon Sword to sway you."
He didn't dare to put his hands on the blood coffin anymore, because the evil aura was really terrifying. He then pulled out his death magic knife and inserted it into the gap between the lid of the blood coffin and the body of the coffin.
As the magic sword penetrated deeper, a crack appeared in the coffin lid. Suddenly, a huge aura of corpse swelled out of the blood coffin.
Holding the powerful pressure that made people breathless, he yelled in a low voice, "Open it for me". At the same time, he picked up the magic knife and the entire coffin lid suddenly flew out.
"boom--"
It was like a tangible substance, and the terrifying aura instantly threatened all directions, making the three of them feel like crawling. However, this pressure only lasted for a moment and disappeared. What followed was the fragrance of the sky, refreshing the heart...
…
"Hmm? Why is it so fragrant?"
Nie Chenfeng, who was shocked, frowned and stood up, carefully flew towards the blood coffin that was emitting bloody light, and his heart was almost leaping into his throat!
After all, no one knows what is in this blood coffin. Nan Xuan'er's tone said that there are evil killers, but now it seems that there are auspicious things.
"ah--"
The two women guarding next to Fanti, with their mouths slightly opened, and they looked at the white-haired boy who was constantly approaching the blood coffin nervously, and their jade hands were involuntarily sweating.
"Um?"
Nie Chenfeng finally saw the thing in the blood coffin. His pupils first dilated, and then his body tightened and quickly retreated - obviously he saw something creepy, but after a moment, he showed joy again.
I saw that the blood coffin was roughly the same as the one depicted on the pattern. It was a woman with severe appearance, eager to hold a bouquet of plants that looked like flowers and grass, and was about to take it.
Half of the woman's face was gone, but the other face was surprisingly preserved. Its skin was crystal clear and she was wearing a red robe. What made Nie Chenfeng's scalp numb was that the woman's body was not completely rotten, that half
Zhang's damaged face was still bloody and bloody, leaving only one eye, half corpse and half man were a little weird. It was supposed to be caused by the medicinal power of the strange plant in his hand.
"This plant is so strange that it can protect the woman's body and never corrupt. I think it should be what the God of God calls the "Fuyan Grass"?"
Seeing that the evil killing corpse had not woken up, his heart finally fell down. He carefully pulled the woman's jade hand away and took it out.
Seeing that the woman was still unmoved, he happily turned around and waved the herbs in his hand to the second girl, saying, "Haha, look, what is this?"
Zhou Xian'er was knowledgeable and naturally knew that the plant emitting blood-red light was Fuyan Grass, and her face couldn't help but show joy.
Nan Xuan'er, who was beside her, had a pale face and said inexplicably: "What the old man said seems to be true."
As if she had thought of something, Nan Xuan'er was panicked and was about to shout immediately, but at this moment, she and Zhou Xian'er both widened their eyes.
I saw a delicate white woman's hand slowly crawling out of the blood coffin, and the three-inch scarlet ghost armor dripped with sticky blood...
(There are still three thousand at 4:00 p.m. Dear, I hope to support it more, and I am grateful for the wind.)