There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 833: Being single for a long time, even looking at the coffin, I feel so beautiful
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Zizi looked at myself and it was a yin-de-money when I stepped down.
Fang is at the same time happily.
I am also curious.
Yinde money is also a plant of Yinde. Why are there so many corpses in the corpse cave who died in other places and thanked him for the Yinde money?
Founder is very sure.
Fortune incense is just to change the fortune of a person, and it has no secondary function to save the dead.
So there is only one answer left.
Perhaps he was the first and only person who took the initiative to give incense to these strangers.
Speaking of which, these people are also suffering.
The death of a guest has no relatives to mourn, and I can’t enter the land for safety. I’m stuck here for dozens, hundreds of years.
Fortunately, Founder did not forget the true purpose of this trip because of the waves.
He walked to the red lacquered wood coffin closest to him on Shishan Mountain, and picked up the Yinde money along the way. After a while, he came to the coffin.
This is the coffin lid. I don’t know where to throw it. The coffin board is rotten and worn out. The coffin is empty.
The body inside is long gone.
The next second, Fang Zheng turned and left, walking towards the next coffin.
Although this coffin has been nourished by Yin Qi all the year round and is as hard as iron, some extraordinary things have been born, but it is not the spiritual weapon material that Fang Zheng wants.
The concentration of yin energy does not meet his requirements.
The next few coffins were not very smooth.
All the negative gas concentrations are not up to the requirements, and the material strength is not suitable.
However, Fang Zheng also found a problem, that is, the more rotten, the more tattered, and the longer the contents disappear, the weaker the coffin's Yin Qi magnetic field.
On the contrary, the newer the empty coffin, the stronger the Yin Qi magnetic field.
Especially when standing in front of two of the newest empty coffins, the upper Yin Qi magnetic field is the highest.
These two coffins are exactly the red lacquered wood coffins that were split by Butcher Zhang, because the split marks on them are still new.
And the fracture is very much like a knife mark.
That's why Founder was sure that these two coffins were split by Butcher Zhang.
It's a pity.
Although the negative magnetic field of these two coffins is high, they have been shattered and cracked. They are scrap materials and are useless. They are called waste materials for short.
So, Fang Zheng turned his gaze to the other four coffins on Shishan Mountain.
That is to say, Fang Zheng has experienced a lot in the past six months, standing on the huge corpse mountain made up of countless pale male and female corpses, will he appear calm and calm.
I want to change to ordinary people, and it is estimated that I have already been scared to death by the horrible scene of crippling people in front of me.
A few minutes have passed since Fang Zheng entered this corpse cave, but the road was very peaceful, and there was no grave guard to show up or stop him.
It seems that the tomb-keeper is not hospitable at all. He has friends from afar, and he doesn't say a word that he will be punishable even if he is far away.
Next, Fang Zheng changed and approached the nearest intact coffin, intending to look at it again and make a decision.
For instant noodles, look for a hard pinch, and choose the best coffin.
One minute later.
Fang Zheng gently pressed his palm.
Zizz...
When the palms touched, there was a slight pain, as if being charged by static electricity.
Feeling the threat of the dark power of the outside world, there is no need for Fang Zheng to move. The pure yang zhenqi in his body is stimulated and immediately activated to protect the lord and automatically fight against the strong yin on the coffin lid.
Now! Here!
The confrontation between the two energies became more intense between the palm of the palm and the lid of the coffin. There was faintly accompanied by the sound of thunder and crackling. It was the energy generated by the confrontation between the two energies, and the surrounding magnetic field changed dramatically.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.
This melon is good.
It barely meets his material requirements.
Knocking! knock!
Fang Zheng took away his palm, and tapped on the red lacquered wood coffin lid with his knuckles. With every tap, ripples of energy erupted.
"Guo's anti pornographic service! Open the door!"
As a result, one second, two seconds...a few seconds passed, and there was no movement in the coffin.
"Could this be empty too?"
"If even the yin magnetic field of an empty coffin is so strong, wouldn't the yin magnetic field of other coffins with grave guards be stronger?"
A few steps from Fang to the second intact red lacquered wood coffin.
"Guo’s gang did it! Open the door!"
But there is still no response in the coffin.
……
"Guo Family Destruction Action! Open the door!"
The third coffin is intact and still has no response.
……
After inspecting the three intact coffins along the way, Fang Zheng found that the Yin Qi magnetic field on the coffin was also strong or weak. He estimated that this should correspond to the strength of the grave guard buried in the coffin.
The first coffin is not the weakest, but the second.
The last coffin was the first. Even the color was darker. It was as bright as blood, and just putting his palm on the coffin lid would cause the two qi in his body to automatically protect the lord.
At this time, there are two true qi in his body, they are the innate qi of "Three Lights Magical Art" and the innate yin qi of "Zixia Magical Art".
It's just the innate qi of "Zixia Divine Art". Because of its small size, it is usually curled up in a corner of Zhongdantian. Unless he actively runs "Zixia Divine Art", he can use the innate Yin Qi.
The current situation is that he did not take the initiative to carry the Innate Yin Qi, but the Innate Yin Qi was also stimulated to actively protect the Lord. From this, it can be seen that the Yin Qi magnetic field on the coffin is about to let Fang Zheng deal with it all. NS.
"With such a strong response to the Yin Qi magnetic field, if a tomb guard is caught and punched, he should cry for a long time, right?"
With no best, only better expectations, Fang Zheng walked towards the fourth intact red lacquered wood coffin.
Standing in front of the coffin in front of you.
Fang Zheng's eyes flashed
He and this coffin can be regarded as an old acquaintance. In fact, he recognized it at a glance. The coffin Zhang Butcher carried out of the 72 ghost gates was the one in front of him.
In fact, Founder had seen this coffin as early as the beginning.
It's just that he wanted to test the yin magnetic field of other coffins first, so he specially saved this coffin for the end.
The lipstick lacquered wood coffin in front of me is one of the two darkest coffins in the corpse cave.
In order to make sure that he didn't admit his mistake, Fang Zheng specially put on his single dog's nose and sniffed it. Yes, it was the delicate fragrance of a familiar girl.
I've been single for a long time, even looking at the coffin, I feel pretty and slender.
When Fang Zheng stretched out his palm again and put on the lid of the coffin, hereby! Here! Here!
When the skin touches, black electric sparks roar.
This time, Fangzheng needs to take the initiative to carry the true Qi to offset the erosion of Yin Qi from his palms and the skin tingling sensation.
It's you!
Boom!
A palm was slapped at the seam of the coffin lid, and the result seemed to be nailed to death without moving.
"In the first battle of King Lao, I swear that one day I will personally kill 72 ghost gates!"
"Open it to me!!"
The blood sacrifice!
Great Dragon Elephant!
Slashed Kyushu with a cold light.
The galactic horse training falls into the world.
Boom!
A red rainbow knife thick like a bucket cuts through the darkness and winds up the scorching storm with only one cut!
The red lacquered wood coffin burst into countless fragments in the air. It was stained with hot sun, and turned into countless burning fragments, splashing around.
Dozens of white ghosts!
Momentum flew up from the split coffin!
The next second is like a dense cluster of icy white crows, the overwhelming slaughter is like a horizontal knife on the corpse mountain, and a man is in charge!