Chapter 839 The Secret in the Dark Room

The small door opened slowly, and it was pitch black behind the door, as cold as an ice cave. Feng Qianwei took out the fire book, took out a candle and lit it.

"call--"

The fire flickered for a moment, as if someone was blowing a breath beside him.

Feng Qianwei felt that eyes were following her, and she became more and more vigilant, holding the feather blade in one hand. I don't know what material this feather blade is made of, it can hurt those evil spirits in the dark.

I just don't know what's in it, can she handle it?

The darkness in this village means extreme danger. There are no windows in this dark room, and there is no sunlight all year round, so she has to be extra careful.

As the candles lit up, there was a sudden movement in the dark dark room. Those places where the light does not shine always give people a very bad feeling.

Feng Qianwei took the candle and carefully climbed down the stairs in the house, the fire light illuminated the darkness little by little. Every step she took was slow, and there was nothing around her.

Suddenly, a dazzling scarlet burst into her field of vision, she held her breath and approached, slowly seeing what was in front of her.

There is nothing here, except for a terrifying blood-red coffin in the center of the room. Upon closer inspection, the coffin was still oozing blood, which looked particularly scary.

The old village chief hid the blood coffin here, just because he didn't want to be seen. There must be something unseen here, and it will never be empty.

She stepped forward, intending to open the coffin to have a look. No matter how terrifying the blood coffin was, she still wanted to see what was inside. She put the candle in her hand in a corner and approached the coffin. This room seems to be very cold because of the coffin.

There was a "gurgling" sound in the blood coffin, and it seemed that there was water flowing.

Just when Feng Qianwei reached out to touch the coffin, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on her shoulders.

She shuddered violently and was taken aback. Without any hesitation, the feather blade that had been prepared in his hand immediately attacked behind him.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

The other party stepped back lightly, avoiding Feng Qianwei's attack, and her low and magnetic voice made her recognize him instantly.

"How did you come?"

Feng Qianwei didn't expect Yun Liangze to come, and she appeared silently, which really scared people to death.

"If you can come, so can I. This coffin has absorbed too much yin and evil energy, you better not touch it. Leave this kind of thing to me! Stay away!"

Yun Liangze said that he also found the old village chief yesterday and thought he was very suspicious.

When he came to investigate, he saw Feng Qianwei was also there, so he followed in secret. The result was unexpected, she actually found this hidden dark room.

He slapped the coffin cover with his palm, and the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees. The candle Feng Qianwei picked up and hid behind Yun Liangze with interest. With him here, she felt that no matter what was in it, it wasn't scary.

Seriously, he is very suitable for courage!

She stood on tiptoe and looked at the coffin, and a figure made of blood inside suddenly rushed towards them.

"Be careful!"

She hurriedly shouted, and she quickly stepped back a few steps away from this terrifying thing.

"This is a blood spirit."

Yun Liangze took out a gourd in his hand and opened it towards the blood spirit that rushed towards him. In an instant, the blood spirit turned into a ray of light and was sucked into the gourd.

The cold air around him slowly dissipated as the blood spirit was sealed into the gourd.

"This gourd looks like the magic weapon of Master Wuyou."

Feng Qianwei said.

"Yes, You prepared it for me."

Yun Liangze raised the gourd in his hand. He couldn't use his spiritual power now, so Sheng Wuyou prepared a lot of magic weapons for him.