sinovels Chapter 397
Chapter 397
Once a person in the Quicksand Region dies, they are wiped out in ashes. There is no need for a coffin, only human cultivation, or ordinary people need it. Now...
"I have a very bad guess." Lan Chuya glanced over the coffins, "The city lord didn't ask us to save his son because we are human cultivators, but because we are human cultivators. I can be sure that the people in those coffins are all from Mingyu."
Yun Ziqing cast a spell to open the nearest coffin, and at the same time, frozen it to prevent the things inside from making any noise.
The four of them explored their spiritual senses.
Those in the coffin were indeed human cultivators, naked, black and purple all over, they looked similar to ghosts, but the strange thing was that his heart was still beating, that is to say, they were not dead yet!
Yun Ziqing put the coffin back, and frowned deeply because of the other party's cruel methods, "The city lord must be using sorcery to practice evil skills?"
Lan Chuya looked up at the huge coffin garden, "Go in and have a look."
Yun Ziqing pressed Lan Chuya's shoulder, "Wait a minute and see if there are any traps?"
"Okay." Lan Chuya took out a piece of paper from Qiankun Space, cut it into a human shape, performed puppetry, and manipulated it into the yard where the coffin was placed. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped in, there was a black mist around the edge of the coffin. It swept over in an instant, rolling the puppet into the coffin.
The four of them, "..." They looked calm, but they were actually full of murderous intent. What kind of place is this city lord's mansion?
Just then, footsteps and voices were heard.
One person said excitedly in a voice asking for credit, "City Master, we have caught another person to repair."
The voice of the city lord sounded slowly, "Bring people here."
"Yes, City Lord."
"What are you going to do? Let me go!"
"It's so noisy!" Renxiu was knocked out by someone's palm.
Lan Chuya and the others got a little closer, taking a panoramic view of everything.
The city lord stood on the edge of the corridor, looking at the garden, with a hint of madness in his eyes, as if looking at a peerless treasure.
There are already nine hundred and ninety-six coffins here, each of which is full of resentment, and when there are nine hundred and ninety-nine coffins, it is time for the evil spirit to grow.
After inhaling these evil spirits into his body, he can immediately ascend to the realm of ghosts and immortals, and then he can enter the Wen family as a guest and make contributions, without having to feel wronged to be the lord of this small city.
After five years of anticipation, it finally came to pass.
The more he thought about it, the more madness he saw in his eyes!
Behind him, several people were coming, one leader, two subordinates supported a comatose young man Xiu from left to right, his whole body was full of joy.
The leader saluted, "My lord, I brought it here."
The city lord turned around and said, "You did a good job. You don't need to arrest people anymore. Today we have recruited four people, two of whom are cultivators. The number is enough!"
Lan Chuya had a hunch that the four mentioned by the other party were referring to them.
The leader was even more happy, the business with his head tied to his crotch was finally over, "Yes, Lord City Master, what about... our reward?"
The city lord smiled slightly, extremely sinister, "Naturally you are indispensable." Then he killed all three of them by surprise, leaving only Renxiu.
"This is your reward!"
The city lord bent down to help Renxiu up, looked at the other person's face, stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked Renxiu's face back and forth, lust appeared in his eyes.
"It looks so good-looking, wouldn't it be a waste to just feed those evil spirits like this." While speaking, he led people into the room viciously.
Lan Chuya felt that he was going to throw up, "Ziqing, this city lord is disgusting!"
Yun Ziqing, like Lan Chuya, has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he can't stand it, "I'd rather feed the ghast."
Fenghuang and Wuwei's expressions were also a little unsightly, Fenghuang flicked his sleeves, "Kill the city lord, it's disgusting for such a thing to live in this world."
Wuwei's palm circulated [-]% of its demonic power, and it slammed into the room where the city lord entered. A large area of the house was instantly turned into ashes.
Lan Chuya walked over, searched for souls in the air, and directly dealt with the city lord when he was done, "I have nothing to do with your practice of evil arts, but it's your fault that you put your mind on me."
What is falling short of success, this is it!
"This city lord's intentions are not right. Here are all the evil spirits raised by him. They are used to practice evil skills. In the past five years, 96 people have been arrested one after another. They are all here. Too bad, these evil spirits have lost the shackles of the city lord. , going out to make trouble."
As soon as he said this, the coffin in the middle was suddenly lifted, and a ghost, covered in black mist darker than his fingers, grabbed Lan Chuya.
The phoenix flew in front of Lan Chuya, and a real fire flew out from the sword finger, so fast that the evil spirit couldn't dodge, it hit the center of the eyebrow, and was burned into a wisp of smoke in an instant, dissipating, "My real fire can burn away all filth , is completely the nemesis of these evil spirits."
Lan Chuya dragged Yun Ziqing to fly to the corridor, and handed over the evil spirit in the garden to Fenghuang, "Fenghuang, mighty!"
Yun Ziqing stood in the corridor, and after watching for a while, he suddenly exercised his skills, and the cold air burst out all over his body. The evil spirits that came out of the coffin were all frozen in the sound of crackling.
"Seal!" The surrounding gardens turned into a cold environment in an instant, and the surrounding chill roared in, forming layers of seals.
Lan Chuya used his spiritual power to resist the chill, but his eyes kept looking at Yun Ziqing who was flying in mid-air.
Dressed in snow-white robes, his movements are extremely graceful and elegant, and the movement of making seals reveals a certain charm. Even the moonlight favors him, and the lightness flows on his clear and handsome side face, casting a faint silhouette, which is very eye-catching .
With his cooperation, Fenghuang destroyed a coffin with one finger, killing all the evil spirits at an extremely fast speed, and then the two flew to Lan Chuya's side together.
"Ziqing, has your cold environment reached such a level?" Lan Chuya said pleasantly.
"It is not difficult to freeze the entire City Lord's Mansion."
Lan Chuya was about to say something when he suddenly felt a change in the Qiankun space, "I want to come out with the plantain umbrella." With a flash of thought, he took out the plantain umbrella, and it immediately opened spontaneously, flying to kill the evil spirits in the city lord's mansion. The volume was sucked clean.
"Chuya, the plantain umbrella seems to have flower buds."
Lan Chuya saw that the banana leaves on the banana umbrella had grown to nine pieces. At the center of the tree, a pink flower bud began to grow slowly when the banana umbrella absorbed the soul energy, "Will it bear fruit?"
Yun Ziqing was silent for a while, "Chuya, I think it's appropriate for me to ask this question."
Lan Chuya stretched out his little finger to hook Yun Ziqing's, and shook it suggestively, "My things are yours, so don't be so extravagant."
Yun Ziqing pursed his lips, smiled, noncommittal.
Wuwei glanced at the two of them, secretly showing off their affection again!
Fenghuang walked to Lan Chuya's side, not surprising, "Chuya, what news did you get from the city lord?"
Lan Chuya's smile faded immediately, and he spoke slowly.
"This city lord is very ambitious. It is rumored that the five major families are going to rebel, so the dark forces are constantly surging, and the city lord of this city wants to be loyal to the Wen family, but his strength is not enough, so he plans to use magic to increase his strength, and then go to join Wen. Home, there are three more people who can repair his plan, but we ruined it."
"As for the ancient city, it really existed. It suddenly appeared a month ago. His son came back from training outside and happened to meet him. After passing a letter to the city lord, he entered the ancient city. His purpose for making the list was twofold. First, I just want to save my son, and the second is to find someone to cultivate and raise evil spirits."
"One more thing, Taoist Tongtian's soul jade was found near here, and the city lord also helped."
Yun Ziqing's spirit froze, and he hurriedly asked, "How did he find it?"
Lan Chuya suddenly became anxious, "It's a horcrux, by the way, that horcrux is in the hands of the city lord, go find his Qiankun space."
The four of them looked at a large piece of shattered ruins with only one bed intact. It was hard to imagine the difficulty of finding a ring-shaped Qiankun space.
Wuwei said with a trace of regret, "If I knew it earlier, I should have collected his Qiankun space before killing him, and then blowing up this place into ruins."
Phoenix tilted his head to look at Lan Chuya, "No, the city lord was killed by Chuya."
Lan Chuya said with difficulty, "But I didn't see that he has a ring on his hand, otherwise with my personality, would I not take it?"
Several people reached a consensus, "That's true."
Lan Chuya looked disheartened, "Then quickly go to the ruins and find us so we can leave here."
At this time, the plantain umbrella flew back, and Lan Chuya took it in his hand. When he saw it, the flower bud had fully grown, "If you have absorbed enough vitality or soul energy, shouldn't it be fruitful?"
Banana Umbrella had no spiritual sense and was unable to answer Lan Chuya's words, but it exuded a pleasant breath.
Lan Chuya thought for a while, and cast a spell to shrink the plantain umbrella to the size of a needle point and hide it in his hair, "It is convenient for you to absorb soul energy or vitality anytime and anywhere. Thank you for your master's ingenuity."
The three people next to him, "..." Can they not be so narcissistic?
"Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and find the ring, as long as we find the ring, our search for the soul jade is almost half the battle." Said, Lan Chuya walked towards the ruins first.
The captured young man Xiu woke up and saw him in a daze. Looking around, he saw four people rummaging through the ruins, and he was even more dazed.
Where is he now?
"Excuse me, where is this place?" the young man asked cautiously.
No one would care about him except Lan Chuya, but the words were concise and alienated, "The City Lord's Mansion."
"But?" The young man looked left and right, and this place that seemed to have exploded was nothing like the City Lord's Mansion he had just been brought in.
"Can you take a longer view?" Lan Chuya said speechlessly.
"Oh." The young man was very wronged. Looking into the distance, he was sure that it was indeed the City Lord's Mansion, but it was turned into ruins while he was in a coma.
"What are you looking for, may I help you?" The young man knew that these people must have saved him, and wanted to repay him.
"No, let's go." How could Lan Chuya tell him that they were looking for a ring, what if the other party found it and refused to give it to them?
The young man saw the repulsion of several people, but he didn't move, but sat on the edge of the bed and watched, he wanted to know what they were looking for.
Lan Chuya came to Yun Ziqing's side, "Did you find it?"
"No." Yun Ziqing expanded the search range of his consciousness and continued to search.