The hanging coffin tower is not a good place. Although you can overlook the whole town from a high place here, the high place is too far from the bottom. If the people below make any movements, they can't see clearly from above, let alone in The first time to respond in time.

Mang Ming thought about it for a while. For a person who is with ghosts, the whole Guijing Lake is probably not more attractive than those one hundred ghosts in coffins. That bad woman will probably go down there and cause some accidents. .If you ambush below in advance, you can also deal with it nearby.

Just now, Wang Hua used the extremely rare space magic circle to escape from Professor Zuoqiu's house. He actually felt a little familiar with this magic. Mang Ming took a moment to think about it.

Before Wang Hua disappeared, he once said that he sacrificed evil methods and summoned an evil god, and called him "Ghost Emperor".So from this title, one can probably guess that the person Wang Hua contacted must not be an ordinary ghost. If it was an ordinary ghost, Wang Hua would have taken it over by himself directly. How could he worship so devoutly?

When even Bevan raised his head and looked towards the southeast of the town, there was a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power from the rune shield over there, and it was certain that someone had just walked in.

Who else can freely enter and exit this place?

Mang Ming suddenly thought of a question, how was Bei Fan's body brought in when he was a winning gift?

This formation is allowed to enter but not to exit, but there are always special cases... For example, through some very special spells that exist outside the rules to leave on their own, Mang Ming once used the blood line search technique with his relatives, and by the way, he brought a Bevan stood out from the siege.

The second possibility... is that the master of this great formation, or the souls who are familiar with this formation, have the full power to enter and exit freely.Mang Ming thought about it carefully, and found that Bei Fan's going out from here may be some key condition unconsciously triggered by mistake.

And Bei Fan was imprisoned in the hanging coffin once, even though he didn't really overwhelm the formation or support the operation of the formation, he was still considered the symbolic master of it by default by the formation and made the decision to let it go Decide.

If Bei Fan's predecessor, Ying Li, was really murdered by Wang Hua...how did she get in and out, and get out?

Wang Hua was approaching the formation. Mang Ming carried Bei Fan to the edge of the black stone platform where the body was buried and jumped down. He looked below and walked directly to the empty coffin of the head of a hundred ghosts in the center of the formation. , lifted the coffin lid.

When he arrived for the first time, Mang Ming had already confirmed that the ghost placed in the coffin in the center had already run out, because the lock-shade array lacked a key position, and the loose-shade below had been unable to flow smoothly.

After the coffin lid was opened, there was still nothing inside, no rotten bones, no belongings buried with him, and it was as clean as if it had been wiped inch by inch.

Mang Ming thought about it, and boldly jumped into the empty coffin with Bei Fan in his arms, and then closed the coffin lid from the inside, so that the coffin looked as if it had never been opened from the outside, enough to distinguish the real from the real. .

Although this coffin is larger than other coffins, there is a grown man and a fish with a silver tail lying in it, so it is still a bit crowded. Mang Ming took the initiative to lie down on the coffin board, letting Befan comfortably lay on his human body cushion Come on, it won't be so embarrassing.

Although I don’t know how long the ghost in this coffin ran away, but it’s obvious that he didn’t come back for a while. Ming's body was filled with the breath of clear water emanating from the fish. Taking advantage of the close distance between the two, he buried his face in Befan's hair and took a deep breath.

Bei Fan moved a little: "The breath coming out of your nose makes me itchy, so I'll bite it now...Forget it, you don't smell good now."

Up to now, fish are still picky about the taste of food: "Also, why do I feel that I am becoming more and more fragrant?"

He raised his paw in the dark and smelled it, and bit himself directly with greed, and let out a small cry, obviously very satisfied: "I really smell good...just like you at that time, um, If I eat myself, will it grow back in the future?"

Mang Ming immediately grabbed his claws and took him away from the fish's fangs: "Don't eat yourself, after you go out, there will be something delicious out there."

Bei Fan nodded obediently, lying on Mang Ming's body honestly, and whispered: "When I just woke up in the hanging coffin, I couldn't eat anything for a long time. Fortunately, there is a jade pendant in the tomb. , I gnawed it into pieces and used it as a snack to fill my stomach. The taste is really good. I told you that my name is Bei Fan. These two characters came from that piece of jade. Unfortunately, I have already eaten it up. gone."

The memory went back to the photos they had seen together before. There was a word "win" on the jade pendant. If this piece of jade was broken into several halves, there are really possibilities for various naming combinations.Mang Ming smiled lightly, feeling very emotional in his heart, "You really know how to eat, and even more so, you can draw lots. If you tell me your name is 'Death', then you won't be as cute as you are now."

Speaking of the jade pendant, Bei Fan remembered it very clearly: "I saw the photo at home before, that piece of jade is so beautiful."

"Of course it's beautiful. That piece of jade is full of aura. It's a piece of heaven and earth. Not only that, it's also sealed with a secret passed down by my ancestors. Maybe it's for this reason that it has been protecting your soul." Let's not disperse. If the soul of an ordinary human being is pressed in a hanging coffin, all the soul power will be drained within a few days, and then disappear into the world."

They could feel that Wang Hua was approaching the hundred coffins in the central square of the town. In order not to startle the snake, Mang Ming's voice became lower and lower: "So when you think about what happened today, don't feel any burden. Because even if we never meet by fate and can't remember anything about each other, sooner or later our bodies will be swapped, everything...is just a matter of time."

Bei Fan didn't understand: "What are you talking about? Why do you suddenly seem to know a lot of things that I don't?"

Mang Ming smiled silently: "I must have liked you very much before, that's why I fell in love with you so quickly when I met you again... Well, let's not talk, she is already close enough. "

Bei Fan, who has a certain ability to see in the dark, squinted his eyes and looked at Mang Ming: "Why do I feel... your words are so strange? You are not allowed to leave me, you have said you want to support me, and you are not allowed to give up halfway. Didn't get enough of you."

Mang Ming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you all my cards, are you satisfied?"

Putting power into the entire ghost formation on the stone platform, the deadly yin energy emanating from Mang Ming's body merged with the original formation without any rejection, and they saw the movements in and around the hundred coffins.

Seeing this, the bodies of the two people in the coffin became tense, and almost every one of the 99 imprisoned ghosts around them had come to life and was studying the loose seal on the coffin, eager to escape from the coffin.

Bevan tightened his tail, showing his claws and fangs, which was his habit of subconsciously protecting himself when he felt danger.

Every ghost here is not just the category of fierce ghosts. If you are in the center of the formation and follow the lock formation at the bottom of the lake to look over one by one, you can clearly see that the things in the coffin are all extremely vicious ghosts, even ghosts. In the nearby coffin near this empty coffin, they saw ghosts that could enter the ranks of ghosts and immortals in a few steps. Imagine what kind of tragedy would happen if a hundred coffins cheated corpses together, and then broke through the power of the barrier and fled from here to the human world.

After Wang Hua staggered in, her expression was always extremely excited, like a shoe cult believer finally saw her god, and with the support of the ghost general beside her, she dragged her injured body through and placed it on both sides. The coffin, walked straight to the eye of the center of the entire ghost formation - that is, the coffin where Mang Ming and Bei Fan were hiding.

Wang Hua knelt outside their coffins, her clothes were already soaked in blood from the thorns of Befan sea urchins, but she didn't feel the pain of excessive blood loss at all, instead she looked a little sickly excited: "I finally waited On this day, I will invite the ghost emperor to come out of the coffin—the yin is shining brightly, and the pure yang is not lost. Among them, the ability to steal the sky, illusory sun, and move the world is unparalleled in the world. Now that the formation is about to be broken, there is now Xin Wanghua, who is willing to sacrifice her living soul, and then melt her life to serve ghosts as a guide, just to help the ghost emperor. You can break out of the coffin today."

On the black stone platform outside, Wang Hua directly dipped his own blood and drew a pattern on the ground. Mang Ming glanced at it, but didn't make a move.

Because he recognized this ancient sorcery, and knew that Wang Hua knew that he had reached this point and had reached a dead end.

The secret art handed down by the ancestors of the Wu tribe in ancient Dian, with few words and phrases, mentioned that if they were freed from the shackles of the physical body, the power of the undead could be developed to an inhuman level.

But Wang Hua only knew one thing and didn't know the other. If ordinary human beings used such a forbidden technique, they would die on the spot.Only the pure spiritual blood of the Wu clan in the ancient Dian Kingdom can withstand such a toss, so Mang Ming didn't stop him. The ghost emperor in this coffin ran away a long time ago. All the sacrifices were given to the wrong people.

One person and one fish in the coffin did not make a sound, watching Wang Hua put nearly a hundred ghosts that he had carefully collected over the years into the formation one by one, and finally sprinkled his own blood, completing the entire complicated ceremony .

Her living soul escaped from her body and called out the ghost emperor in the coffin again: "My ancestors have disintegrated the lock formation for many generations, and the hard work paid off, and now I can finally wake you up... Please wake up, Accept the worship of believers!"

The coffin finally moved. Wang Hua stared at the coffin lid with great excitement, until he saw the person coming out of it, he was dumbfounded.

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