Chapter 1 The Corpse Follows the Demon
“Brother, what kind of material is this coffin made of? It looks like gold but not gold, or wood but not wood. It is also extremely hard, even your seven-star sword cannot Cut out a trace."
"Junior sister, keep your voice down. It would be bad if I woke up the corpse inside. This purple gold coffin is made of special material and is made of ancient purple bamboo wood. Naturally, my seven-star sword cannot cut away any traces."
"Since it is a corpse, Why are you still waking up?" The girl's voice was trembling.
“Don’t ask so many questions. This coffin has a door to life. The psychic jade that the master gave me can open this door to life and open this coffin. This time, although the master did not explicitly say that this time, all the demons will come here. What kind of monster is the ancient cave used to defeat? , but I also understand one or two of them. The master and the others are here mainly to kill the corpse king generals! If my guess is correct, this coffin that can be respected by all the ghosts in this ancient cave of ten thousand demons must be lying in it. It’s the corpse king general!”
"Ah!"
The woman exclaimed.
"It's that general?! Senior brother, let's not open this coffin and leave quickly?"
"No!" The man's tone was extremely firm.
"Master has always felt that I am too unworthy to be used without being exposed to wind and waves, so he has always refused to let go and betroth you to me, junior sister. This opportunity is once in a lifetime, and the general is at an important moment in his evolution. If I take advantage of him to sleep, he will be betrothed to me." If he is killed, the master will look at me differently and betroth you to me. "
The man's tone was joyful, and with a bang, the heavy coffin lid was half-opened. Without waiting for the girl to stop or refute anything, the young man lifted up his robe and jumped into the purple gold coffin, leaving the girl alone hanging among all the demons. On top of the coffin in the middle of the ancient cave.
The dark wind gusted like a ghost crying. The girl looked like she was about to cry. Looking at the bottomless abyss beneath her, she was worried about her senior brother's safety. She gritted her teeth and jumped into the coffin. middle.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet were on the ground, he touched a cold and hard body. He screamed and fell down.
Knocking a cold forehead on her forehead, the girl immediately realized that she was lying on something. It was her first time to go down the mountain to slay evil spirits. She had never been in contact with such a thing. She suddenly burst into tears and said: "Senior Brother ! Senior brother! Senior brother! "
The sword buzzed immediately, and the seven-star sword glowed faintly. The girl looked at the sword light in panic as if grasping a life-saving straw.
This coffin was very big, and even though there was room for three people in it, it was still more than enough. She saw her senior brother standing with his sword standing, not too close to her, but his face was very ugly, not the kind of ugly person who saw something frightening. , but disappointed and ugly.
The girl felt sad in her heart. She was worried that her senior brother would be reckless and provoke some evil spirit that should not be provoked, so she did not hesitate to jump into this unlucky coffin together with her courage.
The senior brother ignored her and let her fall onto a cold corpse. He didn't even mean to come over to help her, but kept scanning the environment in the coffin with fiery eyes.
The man said with a disappointed face: "It's just an ordinary corpse. The aura is so weak that it's almost gone. I'm afraid this man was not more than sixteen years old when he was alive. He is not a general."
After hearing this, the girl felt even more disappointed. It was very obvious that compared to her senior brother's bright future, the safety of her classmates seemed a bit insignificant.
Fortunately, the girl is different from ordinary people. She has been practicing for more than ten years. Not to mention the strong winds and waves, she has also heard a lot about ghosts and ghosts. She has been lying on this corpse for so long without seeing any movement, so it must be nothing. It's just an ordinary corpse.
After calming down for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Senior brother said that the person in the coffin was only sixteen years old. Why did he die at such a young age? After his death, the coffin still appeared in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, which was inaccessible to living people.
With the faint peripheral vision, she carefully looked at the corpse under her body. At this glance, the last trace of panic in her heart also dissipated.
Because the person lying under her was just a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was also a very good-looking young man.
There was a delicate little sword stuck in his heart. It was inserted very deep and not even an inch of the sword was visible. This shows how ruthless the person who killed him was. It was obviously the fatal injury that caused the boy's death.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, his skin was pale without any color, he was very charming, his appearance was delicate and handsome, and there was a hint of warmth between his brows. In short, he looked like a girl who liked him at a glance. of that type.
If his face hadn't been too pale, he would have been asleep like an ordinary teenager.
Looking at the dead face of this young man, for some reason, she saw an indelible trace of sadness in his peaceful sleeping face.
Bailian had a long dream.
The dream is very far away. Even in the deep dream, I can't remember what kind of past I am experiencing.
He is like a small boat in a violent sea, drifting alone, and may be sucked into the dangerous tsunami at any time and be swallowed up and disappear.
He held on to his fading sanity and refused to let himself sink.
Gradually, a clear picture appeared in his mind. The scene in front of him was blurry and blurry, and blurry figures were shaking in front of him, like man-eating demons, spreading their teeth and claws.
He has no way to retreat, because behind him is an abyss.
A delicate small sword was inserted into his heart with incomparable precision. A suffocating pain was felt. His hands and feet were cold, which was caused by the loss of blood.
Then, he died.
He couldn't open his eyes, couldn't breathe, couldn't move because he was a corpse.
He was placed in a luxurious purple and gold coffin.
The deceased is gone, and death is like a lamp going out. His soul, after death, was supposed to return to the earth and fall into reincarnation.
But the coffin specially purchased for him became his eternal shackles.
His poor and weak soul was imprisoned in this small place for eternity.
He can't find rest, he can't get reincarnation, he can only keep struggling in vain, falling into a terrifying place, a person's eternal loneliness.
In his confusion, an ancient and majestic voice came to his ears. The voice seemed to be indescribable with all the words in the world. It was full of unknown magic power, and he was about to be scattered in this world. Souls gathered together again.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but that voice is always with me, filling my ears, speaking in a language he doesn’t understand.
To this day, he still couldn't raise his eyelids, and his body was still stiff, but a soft female voice came to his ears.
“This young man is quite good-looking. He is certainly not the Corpse King general you mentioned, senior brother, but he doesn’t look like a bad guy. Why did he die like this?”
When the man saw his junior sister lying on the young man's body, and the young man was more handsome than him, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
The man said coldly: "Knowing people but not knowing their hearts. Since he can be worshiped by thousands of ghosts again, he is naturally not a good thing. Junior sister, please get out of the way and watch me kill the evil spirits and destroy his life." Flesh.”
A chill suddenly rose in the woman's heart, as if she saw her senior brother clearly for the first time.
On weekdays, the senior brother is humble and polite, and treats others calmly. He indeed looks like a modest gentleman, and is well respected and loved by the junior brothers and sisters in the sect.
It’s just that there is no master or outsider here today, so his appearance has changed.
She climbed up from the boy's body and patted the dust on her body.
Unexpectedly, with a tinkling sound, a jasper ring fell from her arms and landed in the coffin, making a crisp sound.
The man's eyes lit up, and he followed the falling trajectory of the jade finger, his eyes filled with ecstasy.
"Jade emerges from clear water! A treasure from the space world! It's actually a treasure from the space world!"
The greedy look on the man's face could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
The woman looked down at the emerald green thumb, squatted down and picked it up.
She was also born in a cultivating sect, so how could she not know about this spatial treasure?
Naturally, it was impossible for such a thing to appear on her body. It must have been when she fell on the young man's body that she used the remaining energy to shake the finger into the lapel of her clothes.
Jade born from clear water is a treasure in space. Unlike the Universe Bag, which can store dead objects, jade born from clear water can also rely on living creatures. It is something that only a decent family of cultivating immortals is worthy of possessing.
Even members of the Lihe Sect could not find such a piece, so it is no wonder that the senior brother was so excited.
She raised her jasper finger in her hand and said angrily: "This jade from the green water is something that can only be owned by the orthodox cultivating sect. Since this object is the burial object of this young man, then this young man must be from an upright family. , We must not destroy someone’s body for no reason!”
Only an orthodox family would be willing to spend such a large amount of money to bury him with such luxury items.
The cold nature of the demonic people has probably already taken these things for themselves, so how can they survive to this day?
But how can a man listen to this? She doesn’t need to say it, he naturally knows this very well, but it is not important to him at all.
The important thing is that since it is a burial object, there must be more than just one.
He ignored the junior sister's question and quickly used the weak sword light in his hand to shine around the coffin.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, even brighter than the sword light in his hand.
The tip of the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in excitement.
The eyes were shining with a enchanted light, and the nerve endings on his face were excited.
He murmured in his mouth: "The Shadow Sword! The Luminous Cup! The Mountain and River Fan! The Demon Suppressing Tower! And this! What is this?! Oh my God! And the Glazed Umbrella! So many rare treasures! If this belongs to me alone, why worry about the bleak road ahead!"
The woman lowered her arms sadly, feeling as disappointed as a bucket of cold water was poured on her heart.
The man bowed his waist and picked up the array of treasures on the ground with excitement on his face. He was not thinking about doing those dangerous things of slaying evil spirits.
His left hand did not forget to push away his beloved junior sister who was quite an obstacle to him.
Picking and picking... The excitement in his eyes suddenly turned into a ferocious look, and then he remembered that he was not the only one here.
(End of this chapter)