After the first mummy fell, the eerie tranquility in the hall was completely broken.
Dozens of coffins were broken in succession, and they swarmed forward, heading towards the angry Xie Jinyu and Liu Jiming.
Liu Jiming waved his sleeve, and Qianqiu was exposed in his hand.
The sword energy condensed and enveloped it into a huge net.
At the moment when the light overflowed, the sword energy turned into thousands of small swords and were fired out.
The few who rushed in front fell down in response, and the black energy between their eyebrows was once again absorbed by the bronze tripod hanging in the air.
"Uncle, what on earth is this?"
Xie Jinyu was surprised and confused.
The seal used by Lord Dongru turned out to be such a crooked way.
It was really made by stepping on the corpse of a monk.
No wonder the world of immortals gnashed their teeth when mentioning the former Demon Lord, wishing they could eat his flesh alive.
Liu Jiming's eyes flashed coldly: "Corpse sacrifice."
Demonic people should be suppressed with demonic methods.
The blood of the enemy should be used for corpse sacrifice, and the soul of the enemy should be reborn and refined, just to accumulate grudges.
And when grievances accumulate for a long time, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.
Because hunting the living has become the instinct of these corpses.
The bronze cauldron hanging in mid-air is the soul refining tool.
Once all the mummies fall down, the resentful souls will emerge from the bronze cauldron, and no one can know what will happen after thousands of resentful souls appear.
"You go to the back."
Liu Jiming said.
Xie Jinyu paused and realized that he was holding back.
The nine-needle technique she practiced focused on dredging the meridians and guiding the spiritual energy.
Therefore, this weapon could temporarily seal the meridians to immobilize the opponent and gain the upper hand.
All the conditions for success are based on one thing, that is, the other party must be a living person.
The corpse had no vitality at all, let alone the flow of meridians.
It was a fantasy to subdue the opponent with nine needles.
However, more and more corpses jumped up, and it was impossible for Liu Jiming to escape with her alone.
Regardless of whether so many corpses can be killed, even if they are finished, there is still a soul refining tool on the head, who can know what will pop out.
Xie Jinyu suppressed the sourness in her heart, hid behind Liu Jiming, and observed carefully.
Almost for every few broken coffins there would be an intact black coffin.
The color of this coffin is much darker than the surrounding ones, and its position is constantly changing.
Amid constant changes, the arc of these black coffins draws a specific trajectory.
At the same time, every time there is a change, another batch of corpses will emerge from the coffins.
Xie Jinyu whispered her discovery into Liu Jiming's ear.
Liu Jiming glanced over and raised his sword for a moment.
The black coffin closest to the two of them was broken with a "bang".
It was empty and there was nothing inside.
The moment the black coffin was split open, the corpses around him suddenly stopped for a moment, then seemed to be going crazy and pounced on Liu Jiming more and more fiercely.
They spontaneously blocked the front of the black coffin, as if they were protecting something.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
An idea flashed in Xie Jinyu's head: "Uncle, let's hide in that coffin quickly."
Liu Jiming also saw some clues.
He put his left hand around Xie Jinyu's waist and moved to his side.
At the same time, he stepped on the sword and instantly flew up.
With his clothes falling, he raised his hand to push the coffin forward and retreat.
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The next moment, the person landed on the edge of the coffin.
The corpses around him seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
They were all stiff and did not dare to move.
At this moment, Liu Jiming stuffed Xie Jinyu through the open opening.
"Uncle, come in quickly."
Xie Jinyu was forced to sleep in the coffin.
Is the opening a little too small?
Can uncle come in?
Thinking like this, she put her hand on the top of the coffin and pressed hard against herself.
He pushed down, but the top of the coffin didn't move at all.
It seems that this black coffin can only be opened from the outside, but cannot be pushed from the inside.
So is this the reason why these corpses can only escape by smashing the top of the coffin?
At this time, the vibration of the black coffin seemed to trigger a mechanism again, and the base of the black coffin "clicked" and moved forward again.
Liu Jiming stood on top of the coffin.
Because of this vibration, he was caught off guard and swayed, almost falling down.
Xie Jinyu's quick eyes and hands almost grabbed his ankle, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and even his exclamations were choked in his throat.
This vibration was like triggering a command.
All the corpses rushed toward the black coffin like crazy, biting to destroy all living creatures.
Liu Jiming was the first among them.
Then, Xie Jinyu suddenly felt that she couldn't see anything clearly.
She didn't know why a corpse suddenly rushed in, she didn't know how Liu Jiming leaned over to kill the corpse, and she didn't know how another corpse fell on Liu Jiming's shoulder.
She didn't even know what Liu Jiming saw when he raised his head and looked ahead.
There was a flash of surprise on his usually calm face.
She couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't even hold Liu Jiming's hand.
Because the next second, after a muffled sound, everything turned black.
Xie Jinyu was locked up by Liu Jiming in a black coffin where she could at least avoid being chased by corpses, and she was the only one.
The top of the coffin is very thick.
After closing the door, no outside sound could be heard at all, as if what had just happened was just a dream.
It was so caught off guard that Xie Jinyu kept his eyes wide open and could not recover for a long time.
Her heartbeat was beating so fast that Xie Jinyu felt like her breathing was about to stop.
She placed her hand on the top of the coffin, her fingertips trembling, but she didn't know it.
Soon, she began to push the top of the coffin continuously, beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned red.
"Uncle," she slapped the top of the coffin and shouted, "Uncle, do you hear that?
Open this quickly."
If the uncle heard it, he would definitely open it.
The uncle is so powerful, these corpses will not do any harm to him, and he will definitely be able to escape unscathed.
Just now, it was just because he was a little panicked that he suddenly closed the coffin and shut himself in, instead of abandoning himself intentionally.
Xie Jinyu tried her best to keep her eyes open and almost begged: "Uncle, please open it quickly, I can't push it away."
Then, big tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and the coldness penetrated into her heart, making her shiver involuntarily.
"Why are you crying?"
Xie Jinyu spat at herself and wiped her face to calm down.
The top of the coffin must be pushed forcefully from the inside.
Otherwise, she could have pulled Liu Jiming in just now.
Those corpses smashed the coffin boards and jumped out from inside.
If they could, they must also be able to smash them out.
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Thinking like this, Xie Jinyu raised her hand and hit the coffin board hard.
There was a muffled "thud" sound, like hitting a stone, and it seemed that even the bones could be shattered.
Xie Jinyu cursed secretly, feeling stupid.
How could she smash the coffin with her bare hands now that she was also a golden elixir cultivator?
She was really dumbfounded by the fact that Liu Jiming was always behind her.
At the same time as she got lucky, she hit it hard again, and there was another "dong" sound, and her hands clenched tightly into fists.
How could this happen without spiritual power?
Her spiritual power seemed to be contained in her Dantian, and she could not move her whole body at all.
This coffin was like a shield, which not only completely separated her from the outside world, but also made her lose all her spiritual power, making her no different from an ordinary person.
Since she is an ordinary person and is not born with supernatural powers, how could she break this coffin board?
For the first time, Xie Jinyu felt real despair.
What should I do, what should I do?
What did Liu Jiming see in his last glance?
Why did he, who had always remained motionless, show such an expression?
Why didn’t he jump up and join him at that time?
Why why?
"Uncle, Master," Xie Jinyu knocked on the coffin board hard, "You can answer me, just one word."
A crisp sound of "click" came from under Xie Jinyu's body, and she felt the black coffin shake again.
This must be another change of location.
Where will this black coffin take me?
Xie Jinyu suddenly had the idea that maybe Liu Jiming got into another coffin, but he was just not with him.
Since his own black coffin is moving, Liu Jiming's black coffin will continue to move, and when it stops, the two people will meet again.
Thinking like this, she slowly calmed down.
No matter what, yelling here now will only waste your energy in vain.
It is better to save your energy.
There will be more important things to do after you stop.
The black coffin was moved a total of thirteen times, and Xie Jinyu kept counting silently in her heart.
By the thirteenth time, she had waited for a long time, but she still hadn't waited for the next move.
She slowly opened her eyes from the darkness and thought to herself, it seemed that it was over.
There was a "click" and a crisp sound came from the top of the coffin.
Xie Jinyu's heart was in her throat.
She raised her hand, somewhat hesitantly.
At the moment she hesitated, the top of the coffin was opened from the outside.
A faint luster slowly flowed in along the opened gap.
"Xie Jinyu, it is indeed you."
This voice was familiar and unforgettable.
As soon as it came out, Xie Jinyu's body stiffened, and she raised her head in disbelief and took a closer look.
Because it was against the light, I couldn't see the person's specific appearance clearly.
I could only see that the person's eyes were like a pool of autumn water, flowing full and full, seeming to be smiling but not smiling.
Her heart sank to the bottom.
How could it be Qiumei?
The author has something to say: Qiu Mei is really going to be killed I’m so sleepy.
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