dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Looking at the whole world, the only person who can have such resentment and hate Hua Jiunan so much is the blood coffin that buried the other half of the world!

The blue sarcophagus was buried in the middle of the mountain, with half of Buzhou Mountain (Note 1) and the bones of the creatures that died in the great flood.

That is, tangible things.

The other half of the blood coffin is the soul of the dead.

Invisible spirit.

Therefore, in the ancient times, it is more customary to call the blue stone coffin "corpse mound" and the blood coffin "coffin".

Looking at the blood coffin that was getting closer and closer to her, and listening to the more and more venomous curses, Hua Jiunan did not panic, anger or panic.

Instead, he stepped down from Chang Baye's back step by step, lit three soul-respecting incense sticks and stuck them on the ground, and respectfully bowed three times to the blood coffin.

Xiao Wuxin and Chang Baye were taken aback when they saw this, and then immediately understood Hua Jiunan's mood.

He also saluted the blood coffin.

The blood coffin stopped in front of the three pillars of requiem incense and couldn't stop shaking, and the sound of ghosts crying for injustice became even more noisy.

After a while, countless voices came out from the changing grimaces on the blood coffin at the same time.

"Hua Jiunan, it's no use begging me!"

"If you don't kill you, if you don't cut your corpse into tens of thousands of pieces and eat it, it's not enough to appease our eternal injustice!"

Hua Jiunan shook his head slowly, with a hint of sadness on his face.

The kind of sadness that understands the grievance and pain of half of the world's living beings.

"Whether what happened back then was due to God's will (Note 2), or the struggle for the throne, in short, it was a catastrophe caused by my lineage."

"This prayer is just to express my heart and has no other meaning."

"Everyone wants to kill me, just do it, but this king will never sit still!"

Hearing the words, the blood coffin trembled even more violently, but the grimace on it still opened its mouth wide, and quickly sucked up the three requiem incense.

It can be regarded as accepting Hua Jiunan's "heart".

Of course, this does not mean that the two sides have resolved their hatred.

The same sentence: Whether it is God's will, or the struggle for the throne, the extinction of the ancient alien species is inseparable from the lineage of the Supreme Man.

This hatred, this hatred, can only be appeased by blood!

After the ceremony, "the long sword is unsheathed":

Hua Jiunan turned around and sat on the throne of bones on Chang Baye's back, with white bones and heavy armor spreading all over his body.

The eight swords are suspended behind him, and the green piano in front of him is on his knees.

Under the light of the heavenly divine fire, the visors on his and Wuxin's faces looked even more mysterious and simple.

Now the little guy who is completely fused with Buddha and demon can control the killing in his heart even if he wears a visor for a short time.

He is just preparing for the "transformation".

What "dust in the heart" let it go!

The elder brother is Xiao Wuxin's "heart", if the heart is gone, what kind of dust will there be!

On the other side, a gap was slowly opened in the blue sarcophagus, and roars resounded through the night sky from inside.

It was as if the demon that had been suppressed for endless years was waking up from the raging hellfire.

The weather, which was already extremely cold, suddenly became even colder.

It was so cold that a layer of frost condensed on Hua Jiunan's heavy bone armor.

With a slight movement, ice chips continued to fall.

This situation surprised Hua Jiunan: It seems that the blood coffin is far more terrifying than the blue sarcophagus!

At the critical moment when the two sides were at war, bursts of rosin came.

I saw a very old green cow coming slowly through the air, with a verdant pine branch in its mouth.

Seeing this, Hua Jiu hurriedly took off his mask and bowed down.

"Xiao Jiu pays respects to Grandpa Shu!"

"Grandpa Shu, you are finally back! Xiaojiu, I am very worried...I miss you!"

Not only Hua Jiunan, but also Xiao Wuxin and Chang Baye hurriedly bowed down.

One called Tree God, and the other called Grandpa.

Songlao was as peaceful as ever, although many wounds on his body were clearly visible.

There are even faint "blood stains".

"Good boy, get up."

"Grandpa misses you too, and misses everyone in the courtyard."

After speaking, Elder Song "walked" slowly to Hua Jiunan.

"Xiao Jiu, get on Grandpa's back, Grandpa will carry you in this battle."

"Wuxin, if you sit on Xiao Jiu's throne, please trouble Chang's Xiao Ba to carry you to fight alone."

Elder Song threw out the pine branch in his mouth while talking.

The pine branch "takes root" and grows into an immortal green pine in a blink of an eye.

It was rooted in the void like a canopy, covering the top of Hua Jiunan's head.

Note 1: Buzhou Mountain, formerly known as Zhou Mountain, supports heaven and earth.

Zhou, meaning complete, Zhouzheng.

Later, he was knocked down in a great battle, and the sky collapsed and floods fell from the sky.

Since then, it has been renamed Buzhou Mountain, implying that this world will no longer be perfect.

Note 2: Why is it said that the extinction of the ancient alien species was due to God's will.

The power of ancient creatures is well known.

If they are not extinct, there will be no living space for human beings.

In the face of the survival of the race, there is no justice or evil, everything is for the continuation of the blood...