Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Ye Jiuqiu stood still. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the whirlpool. He could only see the entanglement of strands of gray mist, which was eerie.His lips turned white, and he muttered to himself: "Come out by this time tomorrow at the latest? Can you come out after going in?"

He Shanjian was finally willing to give him a look, and looked at him with a mocking look that you don't even think about: "Don't try to stay in it and not come out. After the time is over, I have the right to go in and arrest you."

If you don't even want to go in, who will stay in it?Ye Jiuqiu stared at him speechlessly for a few seconds, and gave up correcting He Shanjian's misunderstanding.A native of the Yin Corpse Sect like He Shanjian would not understand his feelings.

"Why don't you go in and bring me a dead body?" Ye Jiuqiu seemed to suggest lightly, "Looking at you, you're very interested in it."

Seeing that He Shan's face darkened, if he could go in casually, how could he use Ye Jiuqiu's words?Was this guy showing off in front of him?Every sentence stabbed at his heart like a knife!Really hateful!

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me in!"

He held Ye Jiuqiu by the collar, lifted and tossed him, and easily threw him into the gray vortex.

"What a lucky idiot!" Seeing the vast mist, He Shan couldn't hide the longing in his eyes, but in the end he didn't dare to take a step forward, and sat down beside his coffin to practice.

Here, Ye Jiuqiu landed awkwardly on a soft ground, staggered a few steps and stood still, only to be surprised to find that the place looked gray and misty from the outside, but there was no fog inside at all.He turned his head again, and saw He Shanjian outside sitting beside the coffin to practice.

Ye Jiuqiu was quietly relieved that there was no mist blocking his sight, and he could still see outside, and his pale face also improved a little.

Although he really wanted to sit here and wait until tomorrow to go out, but he knew very well that if he didn't pick a corpse out, his old ancestor who appeared suddenly would definitely throw him in a second time!

And no matter what... If you want to leave this ghostly place, go back to the Hou Mansion and tell your family and friends that he is fine, you can only go out by yourself after you have achieved success in cultivation, right?

Ye Jiuqiu gritted his teeth, took another look at He Shan, and then walked deeper along the path without looking back.

This place is like another world independent of the valley, with a vast space, even the sky is not like the perennial overcast sky above the Infernal Corpse Sect, but is heavy with dark purple thunderclouds, and there are tiny electric lights like fire dragons swimming in the clouds shuttle.

The earth is dark and soft, but it is barren.As it slowly deepened, the power of the thunderclouds in the sky became more and more terrifying. The rumbling muffled and explosive sounds seemed to be resounding above the head, as if thunder and lightning would strike down at any time.

Ye Jiuqiu walked forward with a pale pen, trembling, but didn't stop.

It wasn't until the blurry outline of the cemetery in the distance gradually became clear in his eyes that he hesitated and slowed down, as if probing something, and walked there lightly.

There are no tombstones or grave bags in the Wantou cemetery, but only various coffins arranged vertically and horizontally.Every coffin is a magic weapon, which contains the corpse puppet that was once a powerful person.To choose a corpse puppet here, the only thing to do is to check the situation of the corpse puppet inside the coffin through the magic circle on the coffin. puppet.

Among them, checking the corpse puppet with the usage array consumes mental power. In a day, ordinary disciples at the Qi training level can only check it three times at most.Moreover, taking blood essence once will consume a lot of money, and it is difficult to take a second time.This is tantamount to a restriction, Ye Jiuqiu only has three chances to check, and once selected, there is no chance to regret it after taking blood essence and opening the coffin lid.

This is all explained in detail by the ancestors.

Ye Jiuqiu silently recalled the old ancestor's words, while his heart, liver, gallbladder, spleen and lungs ached. His elder brother needed a hundred or eighty candidates to find a wife. It took a few more meetings to make a decision. He is looking for a future life-and-death partner. Qi's life partner only gave three chances to choose?Still have to meet for life?

In case of bad luck, he can only recognize someone with a green face and fangs and a hideous face?

No, no, there is no corpse puppet that doesn't have a green face and fangs!

Pale complexion, scarlet eyes, black lips, and a strong smell of corpses all over his body... Thinking of spending his whole life with this kind of thing, Ye Jiuqiu's eyes darkened, and he felt that his future was bleak.

Thinking wildly to divert his attention, he trembled and finally successfully walked into this boundless ocean of coffins.

After stepping in, the cold breath entangled his tarsal bones like maggots, making him shiver a few times.Touching the arms covered with goosebumps, silently thinking that they are all in the coffin, without blood, they can't come out, and my heart is a little calmer and better.

Choose a coffin... choose a coffin...

He put his trembling hand on the magic circle several times, and finally retracted it silently.Observing things like corpse puppets up close, Ye Jiuqiu felt that he had to do a little more mental preparation.

The temperature in the cemetery is extremely cold, not the biting cold that you can feel as soon as you enter it, but the gloomy cold that sneaks into the bone crevices, sticky, cold that cannot be shaken off when people don't notice it, quietly Silently soaked into the skin, flesh and blood, and deep into the bone marrow.

Ordinary people will die if they enter this place, but cultivators only need to use their spiritual power to dispel the cold.For a cultivator, this is as common as breathing, so the ancestor who has not eaten the fireworks of the world for a long time forgot that the junior he brought back is actually just a rookie who has not cultivated for three days and has not cultivated himself. , So I forgot to remind one or two.

Ye Jiuqiu, who was only shaking at the beginning, didn't notice the cold threat of the cemetery at all, and didn't even think about using his spiritual power to drive out the cold, so when he finally realized something was wrong, his limbs were completely frozen and he almost lost consciousness. fell directly to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky suddenly, violent lightning rolled in the dark purple clouds like a dragon, and the clouds surged like waves, and suddenly a deafening thunder sounded in the sky, It seemed that even this space was shaken and trembled a few times, and Ye Jiuqiu was deaf for a moment, his mind was buzzing, and a golden lightning flashed straight down like a beheading sword, piercing through the world, and the scorching white light made him stare wide Tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

After a while, the blurred vision returned to clarity, and a black coffin lying horizontally on the ground also changed from blurred to clear in his eyes.

The place where the black coffin was located was the place where the golden lightning struck just now.

Ye Jiuqiu clearly remembered that there was no coffin there just now.

Although his body was numb from the cold, his mind was still clear, and he would never remember this wrongly.

That coffin... came with the lightning?

As soon as this idea surfaced, Ye Jiuqiu was immediately convinced, and the two-meter-long black coffin suddenly became extremely mysterious and unpredictable in his eyes.

The coffin was neither gold nor wood, and its pitch-black surface was even blacker than the darkest midnight, as if it swallowed up all the surrounding light, eerily and strangely.After staring at it for a long time, it seemed that the black coffin was dragging his sanity, Ye Jiuqiu suddenly woke up, his heart seemed to explode suddenly, beating violently.

Something is wrong!Gotta leave now!

He tried to get up while supporting the ground, his fingers trembling.This time, he finally remembered the spiritual power that he had just acquired, and it quickly circulated in his body.

His frozen body became soft and warm little by little. Ye Jiuqiu moved his limbs, but his arm suddenly felt a tearing pain. He hissed and looked down. There was a gap in the sleeve of his right hand. A deep gash was cut by the gravel, the tender meat was rolled up, and the bones were faintly visible. After the blood soaked the sleeves, it dripped to the ground.

injured?

Because my arm was numb from the cold just now, I didn't feel any pain at all.Ye Jiuqiu took a deep breath. He had never been scratched since he was a child, so it was the first time he was so ruthless?

Feeling a little dizzy seeing the blood, he turned his head, took out the wound medicine distributed by the sect from the storage bag on his waist, and sprinkled it on the wound without paying attention to the amount.

The porcelain white medicine powder was quickly absorbed and disappeared, but the rolled tender meat was what it should be. The wound didn't disappear, it didn't even shrink at all. On the contrary, the blood flowed more happily, and it had gone from "tick tock... Tick ​​tock..." the rhythm becomes "tick tock tock tock".

Ye Jiuqiu was dizzy, did he make a mistake?Counterfeit medicine?

With the coldness and blood loss, he finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

In the blurred field of vision, it can be seen that the blood from the wound on the arm is still gurgling out, converging on the ground, but not soaking into the soil, instead, it seems to be attracted by something, winding towards a direction, where is...

Ye Jiuqiu's heart clenched suddenly, and his blurred thoughts were abruptly brought back to a certain level of sobriety.

That black coffin sucked his blood away!