Chapter 425: Blood Sea Floating Coffin

Liu Fei swayed from side to side for a few times before standing still. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He turned his head to glance at the void below, and swallowed. Only then did he look at the white dragon carefully, and asked, "Brother Han, is your mount really a dragon? I haven't seen you bring it into the ancient battlefield. When did it come in?"

Han Yu didn't say much, standing on the dragon's neck, looking forward, the power of the soul was exerted to the extreme, covering a radius of 1,900 feet, and all directions covered by the power of the soul were dark voids. In this void, there is a strange energy fluctuating, and it is this energy that makes people unable to fly.

The darkness is filled with biting chill and murderous aura, which makes people shudder.

"Brother Han, there is such a strong smell of blood!" Liu Fei shuddered and walked behind Han Yu in fear.

Naturally, Han Yu had already noticed the bloody smell in the air, it was so thick that it made people want to vomit, and there seemed to be countless blood below.

The chill, chill, and blood make this place full of weirdness.

"Brother Han, where are we going?" Liu Fei asked, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Go down and have a look!" Han Yu said lightly, all the people came down, of course he had to go down to have a look.

The white dragon flew for half an hour, as if it really was a bottomless abyss. The further down, the chill, chill, and blood became more intense, and Liu Fei had to hold up his vitality shield to resist.

Suddenly, a vast lake entered Han Yu's soul perception range, and Han Yu froze instantly. What is contained in this vast lake is not water, but blood, bright red blood.

"How could there be such a place?" Han Yu gasped. The range of his soul power perception was full of blood. How many people would have to die to form such a terrifying sea of ​​blood?

Han Yu couldn't help but think of the blood-sucking incident in Ring No. 9. Those bloods must have fallen into this sea of ​​blood!

"Blood water?" The white dragon landed a hundred feet above the sea, and Liu Fei screamed in shock when he saw the situation below clearly.

Han Yu's soul power shot into the sea of ​​blood, not only the blood floating on the surface, but also a sea of ​​plasma.

Han Yu's mood became extremely heavy, this is definitely an ominous place.

Han Yu let the white dragon descend to a distance of ten feet above the sea surface, then stopped descending, and flew slowly towards the east. It didn't take long to cross a distance of more than 30 kilometers, and the sights I saw were exactly the same.

The blood-colored sea remained unchanged, and it was still terribly calm, with no waves at all.

"Coffin, Brother Han, look quickly, there is a coffin floating over there!" Liu Fei shouted, pointing to the northeast.

Han Yu had already found the coffin, and he was in a daze. This coffin was exactly the same as the sarcophagus that Han Yu was carrying when he met the Yin soldiers outside the gate of hell.

Whether it is the size of the sarcophagus, or the strange patterns, spells, runes, etc. carved on it, they are all exactly the same.

Han Yu let the white dragon fly to the sarcophagus quickly. A strange hand stretched out from the sarcophagus before, leaving behind a tortoise shell. The mystery of "the beginning of the nine worlds" has not been solved. Might be able to solve the mystery.

"Tian Lao, why did that sarcophagus come here? Could it be that this is the place connected after the gate of hell?" Han Yu asked Tian Lao secretly.

The Abyss of Sin is one hundred and eight thousand miles away. If the bottom is connected together, how big it would be.

"I don't know." Tian Lao said very simply.

"Uh..." Han Yu was speechless for a moment.

Tian Lao paused and said, "This sarcophagus is not the previous sarcophagus!"

Han Yu was taken aback, and asked, "It's exactly the same, how could it not be?"

Tian Lao said: "Although the appearance is exactly the same, there is a special imprint on the sarcophagus. Look at the tail cover of the sarcophagus. There is a row of small ancient red tapes. These red letters are signs, indicating that each coffin is different. Before that The words 'seventy-eight thousand and nine' are engraved on one coffin, and the words 'thirty-two thousand and one' are engraved on this coffin."

Han Yu took a closer look at the tail of the coffin. There was indeed a row of small characters engraved on the lid, which could easily be overlooked. Asked: "Is this number the number of these coffins?"

Tian Lao said: "Maybe, maybe not!"

Han Yu let the white dragon approach the coffin. Han Yu first checked the coffin with the power of the soul. There is a special power on the coffin, and the power of the soul cannot enter.

Han Yu thought for a while, propped up the pattern shield to protect him and Liu Fei, then lifted the coffin over, and tried to open the lid.

Although the sarcophagus was not too big, the lid of the coffin weighed ten thousand catties. When Han Yu opened the lid of the coffin, a rotten smell burst out from inside. At the same time, an incomparably terrifying and vicious aura rushed out, frightening the white dragon to avoid it involuntarily.

Han Yu looked at the opened coffin from afar, and approached slowly when he saw that nothing came out. Inside lay a dead body, which was rotted beyond recognition, wearing weird clothes, which Han Yu had never seen before.

"This is clothing from the ancient times." Tian Lao said.

"Ancient times?" Han Yu said in shock: "The corpses from the ancient times can still be partially preserved. Isn't that too heaven-defying?"

The so-called ancient times are 10,000 years ago. After such a long period of time, everything could turn into dust, and Han Yu was not surprised that this corpse was just rotting.

"It should be because of the coffin, which slows down the rate of decay of the corpse, so after such a long time, it's almost like being dead for a few years." Tian Lao explained.

Han Yu nodded, checked the corpse, and found that the limbs and head of the corpse were nailed with long nails to the bottom of the coffin. Han Yu had never seen or heard of this kind of burial.

Han Yu took off a nail and shook off the stains on it.

The whole nail is about a foot long and the thickness of an index finger. It is made of a kind of strange black wood, and there are some mysterious and mysterious runes carved on it, which Han Yu has never seen before.

"Willow ghost nails!" Tianlao said faintly, "It is said that some people who die abnormally will turn into ghosts after death and cause disaster to the world. When they are buried, they will often be nailed with willow ghost nails on their bodies. Nail, so that the corpse can be suppressed and it will not become a ghost."

In the past, Han Yu didn't really believe in the theory of ghosts, but since he saw the Yin soldiers making excuses at the gate of ghosts, his perception has completely changed. Han Yu nailed Liumu Zhengui to its place, covered the coffin, and let it float on the sea.

"The sea of ​​blood, the floating coffin, the corpses from the ancient times, and the willow wood town ghost nails. Could this be related to the ancient times? Where is this place?" Countless questions flashed in Han Yu's mind.