Sky coffin

The thunder and lightning in my hand flashed, dispersing the rich blackness. Under the light of the thunder and lightning, I could clearly see the person behind me.

Mr. Pan!

I hit him firmly on the shoulder.

The thunderbolt exploded in his shoulder in an instant. Strangely, Mr. Pan's shoulder smelled of burning. This smell was not the smell of burning human flesh, but the smell of burning paper!

At the same time, the dark clouds dissipated and the moonlight poured down again, shining impartially on Mr. Pan.

Mr. Pan's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of vicious greed.

When I saw Mr. Pan's appearance at this time, I broke out in a cold sweat.

The six words "human being, ghost and ghost" are perfect to describe Mr. Pan.

The right side of Mr. Pan's body is made of flesh, while the left side is made of paper.

The paper and the flesh are perfectly integrated and not abrupt. It gives the impression that Mr. Pan's flesh and blood is turning into white paper, which is very strange.

Mr. Pan grinned and said, "Liu Su, I can't believe it! You have grown so quickly in such a short period of time."

I held the Nine Layer Thunder Jue Seal in my hand, raised a sneer at the corner of my mouth, and replied: "No one will stop moving forward, but you, you have turned into such a ghost in a short period of time."

This sentence stung Mr. Pan's pain, and his expression turned sinister and vicious, but as if he had thought of something, he burst out laughing at me.

"Hahaha!"

"That's right. I am neither human nor ghost now, but after tonight, I will be reborn in Nirvana! In your body! Continue to survive!"

I looked at Mr. Pan coldly and said nothing.

Mr. Pan pressed forward step by step, and I retreated step by step.

Now we have to find a way to open the door to the ancient tomb, and then think of a way to deal with Mr. Pan.

But just as I was retreating and thinking about countermeasures, suddenly a dull footsteps sounded behind me.

The footsteps are so light that if you don't listen carefully, you will never hear them.

I whipped out Jingxiao and pointed my sword behind my back.

The man behind him stopped walking and stood there stunned.

When I saw who it was, a sneer appeared on my lips.

The person who came was none other than a painted ghost disguised as my second uncle.

When the Painted Skin Ghost saw that I had found him, he quickly said: "Good nephew! Second uncle is here to help you deal with him! Hurry up and open the door to the tomb!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Painted Skin Ghost came to me and confronted Mr. Pan.

"You killed my relatives, and now you want to touch my nephew! I will make you pay the price today!"

Painted Skin Ghost's voice was filled with anger. He took a step forward, stretched out his ghost claws and swung forward violently.

However, Painted Skin Ghost's movements stalled in the air, and he turned to attack me. He was extremely fast, but I was even faster.

Poof!

Before Painted Skin Ghost could react, he was pierced through the chest by Jingxiao.

He looked at me with shock in his eyes, and the disguise on his body began to dissipate, and he turned into the ugly painted ghost with green face and fangs again.

"You...how did you know..."

I sneered: "How do I know? If I'm to blame, it's your poor disguise."

I didn't dare to neglect, and while holding the sword in my right hand, I also made the seal of the Nine Layers of Thunder Jue.

A bolt of thunder and lightning spread from my hand and climbed up the rock along the Jingxiao sword. In an instant, Jingxiao was entangled in thunder and lightning.

I was overjoyed that the Nine Layers of Thunder Jue could indeed be used in conjunction with Jingxiao.

All the power of the first-level Lei Jue was gathered in Jingxiao. What surprised me even more was that Jingxiao was able to store the power of Lei Jue so that it would not pass too quickly.

"ah!"

The Painted Skin Ghost is suffering from the heart-burning pain of being struck by lightning.

I gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and used all my strength to lift it upwards. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and I chopped the Painted Skin Ghost's entire body from the chest open.