The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

I walked to the altar, took three long incense sticks, lit them and put them in the incense burner.

After the incense was burned, I bowed and bowed three times.

I took a deep breath and took off the purple talisman attached to the magic weapon.

The purple talisman left the Demon-Conquering Mace and immediately turned into ashes.

I'm a little sorry about this. This is a purple talisman. If it's intact, I can keep it as a treasure.

My eyes fell on the magic weapon.

The Demon-Conquering Mace stood upright on the altar. It was not inserted into the stone, it just stood upright, as if there was an invisible mysterious force holding it.

Now I just need to move it from its place to break the seal.

I said to myself:

"The mage who set up the seal, I want your magic weapon. Don't worry, I won't let that female ghost go."

There was determination in my eyes, and without any further hesitation, I grasped the demon-conquering weapon with both hands.

The moment I held the magic mace with both hands, a heat like fire rushed out of the magic mace.

It felt like I was holding a red-hot iron rod with both hands, and the heat was going to burn my hands.

This situation caught me off guard, and I had no mental preparation at all.

I exclaimed and hurriedly released the magic weapon.

"Lao Lin, what's wrong?" Monkey asked hurriedly.

"There's something weird about this magic weapon." I said solemnly.

I stared closely at the magic weapon, my thoughts spinning rapidly.

The Magic Mace's reaction like that should be due to the power of the magic weapon itself, and it should be normal.

After understanding this key, I reached out again to grab the magic weapon.

but,

Instead of using both hands, I grabbed it with my left hand this time.

I have a suspicion in my mind that since I have dragon scales on the palm of my left hand, I should not be afraid of the power of the Demon-Conquering Mace.

I took a deep breath first, and then held the magic weapon in my left hand.

That burning, lava-like feeling hit me again, causing me so much pain that it felt like my hand was about to be burned off.

This time I didn't let go, I gritted my teeth and held the magic weapon in my hand tightly.

The blazing temperature hits one after another like the tide, and the burning pain becomes stronger with each wave.

It was a really sad feeling, a physical and mental shock.

Several times I felt like I was going to be burned to death by that force, and I almost gave up.

But in the end I gritted my teeth and persevered. I am not a person who gives up easily.

I tried my best to move the Demon-Conquering Mace away, but the Demon-Conquering Mace seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds and could not be moved at all.

I guessed that it might be necessary to fully withstand the scorching power of the Demon-Conquering Mace before it could move.

I continued to hold the demon-conquering mace and endured the impact of the scorching power.

This state lasted for several minutes,

That blazing feeling hit a new peak, unprecedentedly blazing.

At this moment, I finally felt something new.

I felt a sense of rejection towards the Magic Mace, it didn't want me to have it.

This kind of perception makes me feel messy inside. This intense feeling is not a test, but its resistance to me.

"Am I really not destined to have the magic weapon to conquer demons?"

I sighed in my heart.

The burning feeling has exceeded my limit. If I continue, my soul will probably be damaged.

"That's it, that's it!"

I sighed and was about to let go and give up.

At this moment, a black light flashed in my palm, and I saw with my own eyes the dragon scales manifested.

The moment the dragon scales manifested, the intensity emitted by the Demon-Conquering Mace quickly subsided.

That kind of scene is like the younger brother seeing the boss and being frightened to his knees.

There was a strange color in my eyes. Was this because I was afraid of dragon scales?

The burning sensation receded like a tide, and soon there was no longer the burning pain.

The dragon scales on my palm also disappeared quickly, as if they had never appeared before.

I was amazed in my heart, what my mother left me before she died was so unbelievable.

I shouted softly, and this time I directly took down the magic weapon from the altar.

at this moment,

hum!

The Demon-Conquering Mace made a loud sound, like a dragon's roar, full of majesty and dominance.

I didn't have time to examine the magic weapon, and shouted: "Monkey!"

The monkey immediately moved, and the yellow talisman that had been hidden in the palm of his hand slammed on the gourd.

The yellow talisman flashed, and a figure rushed into the gourd.

It was also at the moment when I took down the magic weapon from the altar that the female ghost who got into the gourd let out an arrogant laugh:

"Hahaha, I'm finally out!"

"After more than a hundred years, I finally came out!"

A powerful ghost energy quickly rushed out of the gourd. The gourd couldn't bear the force and exploded with a bang.

The female ghost’s arrogant laughter continued, mocking me mercilessly:

"You idiot mage, do you think I will really cooperate with you? Everything I said was all lies to you, you idiot."

"If you still want to take advantage of me, go ahead and have your big dreams!"

"I have to thank you for letting me out. To express my gratitude, I will eat the souls of both of you, hahaha!"

I am not surprised at all by this situation, it was already expected.

Cooperating with a female ghost is nonsense. How could she be sincere? All those things before were just to deceive me.

She is fooling me, and I am not fooling her, and my plan has been achieved.

I didn't say anything and just swung the demon-conquering mace at her.

The female ghost laughed mockingly:

"Little mage, although that demon-conquering weapon is powerful, it is not your magical weapon. How can you control its power?"

"It will take at least a few years for you to master the power of demon-conquering trump card."

While she was speaking, I had already smashed my magic weapon.

The female ghost was very dismissive of this and waved her hand casually to resist the magic weapon.

The monkey didn't watch either. This time he didn't hold an axe, but two bamboo tubes.

Seeing the female ghost waving her hands to resist the demon-conquering weapon, he walked around behind her and swung the bamboo tube towards her.

The bamboo tube contained black dog blood, and the black dog blood directly splashed all over the female ghost.

laugh!

The black dog's blood was splashed on the female ghost, who made a hissing sound and a puff of white smoke rose up, as if she was being burned by fire.

The female ghost had no reaction at all. She was not afraid of the power of the black dog's blood.

She laughed ferociously, and her hand was already on the demon-conquering mace.

The scene she imagined did not happen. Instead, she let out a shrill scream, and her hand that resisted the demon-conquering weapon was smashed directly.

This situation made my eyes suddenly light up, what a magic weapon!

"Damn female ghost, I'll beat you to death!"

I yelled, swung my demon-conquering mace and continued to hit her.

The monkey took out another big net and shook it suddenly. The big net enveloped the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed and wanted to tear open the big net.

As soon as her remaining hand touched the big net, the net burst into flames, burning her so hard that she screamed and did not dare to continue tearing.

I rushed in front of her, swung my magic weapon and hit her hard, and every blow landed on her accurately.

She was tied up in a big net and couldn't escape for a while, so she could only withstand my attack.

I laughed out loud. This situation was so unexpected that all my backup arrangements were useless.

The magic weapon is surprisingly powerful, and every blow can cause damage to the female ghost.

This female ghost has been suppressed for more than a hundred years, and she probably still has ghost-level mana left.

Just after she escaped from the trap, she couldn't use all her magic power, and now she probably only had ghost-level magic power left.

The power of the Demon-Conquering Mace far exceeded her expectations, and she never expected that I could use the power of the Demon-Conquering Mace quickly. There was no adaptation period at all.

When these unexpected things come together, it is beyond her control, and her end is coming.

She could only scream and watch helplessly as she was about to be smashed to death by the Demon-Conquering Mace.