The chain rubbed a little bit of the copper coffin, I took a look at the Dao chief, the long face changed greatly, said there was a fist, I was anxious, touched the shoulder, at this time where the yellow cloth bag is still, early left in the empty coffin tomb, unfortunately, I have a bag of baby, only the little ghost carving and the five emperor money.

I asked what about long?

The voice fell, the end of the four iron locks was all unsealed from the copper coffin, a blue smoke drifted out of the copper coffin gap, the coffin cover shook a little, hidden signs to break free.

The head jumped on the copper coffin, read the words in his mouth, suddenly bit the tip of the tongue, and drew a spell on the copper coffin with a blood finger.

Spells are extremely powerful, especially under the blood of the head of the Taoist finger.

However, the next second, the flames of the four crane lamps all turned dark, and the gusts of the wind rolled up in the four seconds, and the fire of the crane lamp was burned more than half a meter high.

I have a broken heart, how bad it has to be.

I heard my father say long ago that the copper coffin locks the corpse, not the porcupine.The porcupine is a zombie, more powerful than a living corpse, and a role that is more powerful than a zombie.

After death, the coffin can not be accompanied by metal objects, because the metal five lines belong to the yin, with the function of polyyin locking, not conducive to the balance of yin and yang, earlier I had a person in my hometown do not believe this, after his father died stuffed a copper coin in his mouth, the next day the burial body changed.

A copper money is all this, not to mention a copper coffin, and this has also sucked nearly two thousand years of gloom, even more.

I said no to the chief of Tao, the head here must be not small, you have to find a way to slip.

However, I fell down, and the whole coffin cover, along with the chief of the road, was blown off.I was scared to hide on one side.

Under the candle, a claw was pulled out of the coffin and hung on the edge.

Hiss.And yelled.

For a moment, I seemed to hear someone inhale, and the original winding tomb became silent, just when the string in my heart was tucked to the tightest, roaring, a roar like a howl of the beast rushed out of the coffin.

I was trembling with shock, my ears were pounding, and I saw only a dark shadow flying out of the coffin, and when I returned to God, the dark shadow had fallen into the dark chamber.

The chief is missing.

The shadow is also missing.

I looked around, a little closer to the copper coffin, nothing in the copper coffin.

There were only four lanterns in the tomb, and the sound was like the sound of animal oil on the fire.

I looked up and suddenly realized something!

However, before I could think about it, there was a heavy breath behind me.

I froze in both eyes.

Dare to look back.

I quickly drew the palm character in my hand, but the character drew half, and a pair of cold hands were placed on my shoulder.

That kind of cold is the cold of the yang.

I shuddered, in milliseconds my palm can not be completed, my heart under the side, the tip of the tongue bite broke, the tip of the tongue in the mouth, a sharp look back, with the previous experience, my eyes are not open, only to a shadow of the tip of the tongue blood on the out.

But it is useless!

I panicked!Shocked!

I opened my eyes, like a ghost, what is in front of me?

A tall, full-body wrapped in jade clothes?

This only showed two eyes, and he and I were only a foot away, and I vaguely heard his breathing.

At this time, the crane lamp in the tomb rose inexplicably half, the red flashes in both eyes, a cloud rose from the bottom of my feet, and the next second I was hit on the wall by the brakes.

This smashed all the internal organs and six organs that hit me together, but before I could get up, I flew to my side.

I was afraid that if I were to be smashed a few more times, I would die if I didn’t die.

I bit my fingertips again, mixed the half-sip of the tongue just now, drew the palm of the hand on the hand, looked at the time of falling, and met it with soreness, and slapped it on it.

There was no bombardment I could have imagined.

My palms that gathered the palms of my remaining yang were not effective!

Before I could hear a wailing in my heart, I choked my neck and threw me off the ground.

The pain of close contact with the yin beads began to violently flush my brain again, and what I saw in my left eye was constantly enlarged, and what I saw in my right eye kept getting smaller.

My body began to chill, and I took a breath, and the water mist in front of me was like a cold winter.

It was as if I had stepped into the grave.

The yang on my body is exhausted, and I am in the tomb, the yang is full and full, and I am going to become a living corpse!

I was terrified to predict the situation I was about to face.

Did I die here like that?

The Chief?What about the chief?

On this occasion, I finally scanned the tomb.

I saw the face of the darkness.

He stood there laughing.

Why?Why didn’t he save me?

My neck was strangled to death, and his hands were like iron-cut pliers, and he strangled my throat.

Yin and yang decay, yang is silhouette, yin and yang are one, yin can be used for yang, yang can be used for yin, yin is yang, yang is yin.

My consciousness began to be confused, and my mind was dazed, just as there would be hallucinations when people were dying, and I remembered a heavenly law that my lord had told me when I was a child.

Yin is yang, yang is yin, yin and yang are one.

Suddenly, in the midst of the darkness, I woke up.

I realized something.

It is the body of the big yin, that is, the extreme yin, the yin is yang, that is, the first yang, I use the yang to beat the yang, no wonder it is useless!

I spelled the last mouth in my hand to draw the palm character, the front is the yang character, the reverse is the yin character, I don't know if this is useful, but I still raise my palms and reflect it hard on the face.

Bombing.

The cold was thrown out by me.

His hands were loose, and my whole body fell to the ground.

The discomfort caused by my throat caused me to cough violently.

One of them fell in front of me.

I looked up, it was the boss.

The chief is still the chief, but why do I look a little strange?

The Lord asked me how?

I looked at him in a complicated way and told him it was all right, and I did not say the doubts in my heart, for I feared that it was an illusion caused by the Feng Shui Bureau in the tomb.

The chief said that this head is not small, it is the most powerful soul in the flying.

I know what it means to be a soul, flying is divided into two kinds, one is meat, and the other is soul.Meat has a body, and the soul has no body, only the soul, which is why this is wearing a golden jade coat in front of you.

The chief said that the key to the eight copper doors was on the soul, and as long as he got the key, he could leave it.

He gave me a rest first, and his soul was dealt with by him.

I nodded my head.

In fact, I did not tell him, I vaguely guessed the way to crack this soul, that is, the four crane lights.

From the beginning of the snake lamps on the altar, I wondered if those lights had any other effect than hypnosis.

The Lord and the soul are in a throttle.

I slowly walked up to the table.

The flame of the four crane lamps was cold, and I gently choked one of them with my fingers, and the soul cried out.

Everything as I expected.

The Daoist was also shocked, and the soul rushed to me, but was blocked by the Dao chief.

I killed the other three.

The soul was like a balloon that had leaked air, and the whole golden jade coat dried up in an instant.

The Taoist leader did not expect that I had actually found the method of cracking, and in the darkness, the Dao chief ignited the horse's head lamp again.

We went to the soul, and on it we found eight keys, and I took the key to the door of death.

I don’t know why the mayor was always behind me.

I opened the dead door with the key, and the heavy copper door was pushed open by me, and inside was a long passage.

I went back to the chief, who knew that he was standing coldly three meters away from me, holding a dinguing lamp in his hand, like a stranger.

He smiled at me coldly.

That kind of laughter is not made by people.

Suddenly a suction sucked me into the passage, and then the copper door slowly closed, together with the missing, and the figure of the chief...