Ninth-level fairy

After a few struggles, the two of them climbed onto the huge rock.

As soon as I climbed onto the boulder, the view was suddenly filled with thick fog, and I could hardly see anything.

Before, when they were in the water, they could see clearly that there was a huge white rock with a woman in white clothes sleeping on it. But when they got onto the rock, all the scenery in front of them disappeared or was even replaced, leaving only thick fog in front of them.

The mist was swirling and steaming, emitting a wisp of water vapor.

Du Fang had just stepped into the white fog when suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. He moved too quickly and almost bumped into the figure.

He quickly shrank back and shouted, "Who is it? Get out here!"

Despite his loud shout, the figure still stood there, not speaking, not turning around, and not responding.

Chang Qingzi looked at his strange expression and asked, "What's wrong with you? Making such a fuss and yelling!"

"Didn't you see the figure in front?" Du Fang was very surprised.

The figure was so obvious in the white mist that the master couldn't see it.

Chang Qingzi was stunned, as if he had seen it. He held the sword horizontally in front of him and waited for a long time, but the figure still stood there motionless.

The posture has not changed at all.

Chang Qingzi's forehead began to sweat. This kind of strange shadow was the first time he had seen it. He could no longer contain the fear in his heart and stabbed it with a sword.

The long sword pierced into the shadow, and suddenly there was a "clang" sound, and the sound of metal hitting each other was heard.

Chang Qingzi immediately put away his sword and slapped the shadow with his palm.

With a "pop" sound, Chang Qingzi suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Du Fang was very surprised.

At this time, an evil wind blew, and the so-called human figure finally revealed its true form: no legs, no hands, only a head, without even facial features or hair.

It turned out to be a stone.

The stone was grayish white in color, but extremely hard, and had two words engraved on it: "Rebirth."

"What does that mean?" The two looked at each other, neither of them knowing what this "passing away" meant. Chang Qingzi continued walking into the thick fog.

Less than ten steps away, there was another identical stone, only the words on it were different.

'Next life'!

I walked ten steps further and saw another stone, with the inscription "This Life"

Three sharp and round stones, one engraved with past life, one engraved with next life, and one engraved with this life.

Du Fang didn't react at first, and was still confused: "What's going on?"

Chang Qingzi was well-informed and said slowly:

"This is the Three Life Stone. The Burial Sutra says that the Three Life Stone is only in the netherworld. These three stones stand here. Could it be that we have intruded into the underworld?"

"What is the Three Lives Stone?" Du Fang had never heard of this name. Chang Qingzi explained:

"The three lives represent the previous life, the present life, and the next life. There are many infatuated men and women in the world. When they are deeply in love, they often say sweet words that include the four words 'we are destined to be together for three lives.'"

"This is the Three Lives Stone!"

Unexpectedly, they would see the legendary Three Lives Stone deep underground.

A strange smile flashed across Chang Qingzi's lips. He looked at Du Fang and asked, "Don't you want to make a wish? This is a rare treasure in heaven and earth, only found at the junction of yin and yang. Make a wish and all your wishes will come true!"

"Why don't you make a wish?" Du Fang asked him.

Chang Qingzi forced a wry smile. "The woman I love, my master, my senior brothers, and my junior apprentice brothers are all dead. I've lived for almost two hundred years. This life is over. What else can I wish for? You're different. You're still young, and you still have your senior sister..."

The word "Senior Sister" touched Du Fang's heart.

At this time, the senior sister didn't know where the red coffin was taking her.

If this stone is really effective, perhaps wishing for something is not a bad thing.

Du Fang was so excited that he reached out and touched the stone with the words "next life" engraved on it.

Suddenly, when his palm was pressed on the white stone, a bright white light suddenly emitted, instantly illuminating Du Fang's face and making his entire body almost pale and transparent.

This white light only flashed for a moment and then disappeared. Du Fang looked at himself and found nothing unusual.

He pressed each of the three stones once.

Apart from the white light, there was no other strange phenomenon.

"Have you made your wish?" Chang Qingzi asked.

Du Fang nodded, hoping that his senior sister Li Qingshuang was safe.

Suddenly, as they were wondering, the white mist suddenly dissipated, as if it had been pushed aside out of thin air. They both thought they would see the woman sleeping on the white stone.

Unexpectedly, after the white mist dissipated, a liquid suddenly appeared on the ground not far from their feet. The liquid was red and yellow, like mercury, and runes were flashing on the surface of the water.

Du Fang and Chang Qingzi were both startled and jumped away.

These strange runes gradually began to flow and intertwined into a strange pattern. White steam rose from the pattern, forming curtains of light.

Then, a scene that stunned him the most appeared:

In that light curtain, a purple copper coffin with a hint of crimson appeared in the light curtain.

Chang Qingzi's heart was pounding, and he kept asking himself: Did I accidentally release some peerless monster?

Chang Qingzi immediately stepped back three steps, holding the sword across his chest, concentrating his attention and being on guard to prevent the ghost in the coffin from suddenly attacking and hurting people.

Unexpectedly, the light curtain remained condensed and did not disperse, but the copper coffin did not move at all.

The coffin was almost motionless, but Chang Qingzi and Du Fang simultaneously witnessed an even more bizarre scene:

In the hot sulfur water where they fell, countless drops of water condensed into ice crystals and slowly floated towards the coffin as if guided by someone.

At the same time, countless white ghosts began to emerge from the San Sheng Stone and floated in at the same time.

Du Fang was almost stunned for a moment and asked, "What...what's going on?"

Chang Qingzi was shocked, his face filled with shock. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. He immediately remembered the words in the ancient book he had read before, the Great Burial Scripture:

People grow old and die, but the soul is immortal.

When a person's life ends and his soul leaves the body, the ghost will naturally like to stay in the place of death.

There are souls that do not want to be reborn, but are imprisoned on the Yin Ling Stone by the psychic with great skills and magic power.

It is obvious that the person in the coffin is still haunted and is still being trapped in this copper coffin by someone in a strange way.

At this time, the eighteen streams of water flowing down from the Thousand Mile Buddhist Kingdom in the abyss slowly converged into the coffin. Under the bronze coffin, these streams gathered into a small spring.

Yellow bubbles popped out of the spring.

The bubbles burst as soon as they touched the coffin. A trace of mysterious yellow aura emanated from the bubbles and merged into the bottom of the coffin.

Looking at this strange scene in front of me:

Du Fang seemed to have guessed something and asked in a trembling voice, "Is this a desire to resurrect the dead?"

Changqingzi remained silent. What his descendant Lingxiao said was right. This was to use the aura of the dark yellow of heaven and earth to draw in the holy water of the Nine Netherworlds to wash the golden body.

Who is so generous as to resurrect a dead person thousands of feet underground?

Could he be the owner of this divine tomb, the last human emperor of the prehistoric world?