Chapter 458 He's a Good Man
In fact, Qin Yi really hoped that there would be a little girl lying in the coffin, and then he would give her a new magic weapon to play with, so that he could abduct her by his side and follow her...
But I knew it was just a beautiful dream.
They didn't even dare to touch the coffin. According to Tassel's theory of seizing the house, if you have direct contact with that kind of body, you will be more likely to be pried into the door.
Qin Yi tentatively tossed out the Buddha Bead of Joy, and placed it in front of the coffin, forming a boundary shield.
Immediately, he felt unreliable, and turned his head to ask Ju Yunxiu: "Does senior sister have such things that can exorcise evil spirits?"
Ju Yunxiu blinked and blinked: "Draw one on the spot?"
"...Forget it, the attributes are different." Qin Yi said, "Try first?"
Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded beside him: "Shocking Dragon Pendant."
Qin Yi was overjoyed: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
"It's nothing, it's like falling asleep, and I'm still a little groggy, it's okay." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "This kind of soul overdraft is so powerful."
Qin Yi couldn't bear to tell her that Feng Buli was only slightly injured by her Juejian blow, and she had been in a coma for so long.
Tengyun's confrontation with Qianyuan has crossed two great realms, and it is really hitting a stone with an egg. Being able to influence Feng Buli to be in a hurry, and successfully make him fall into a sneak attack in the painting world, this is already the biggest achievement.
It hasn't been considered a win so far, and we still have to try to solve it.
And the coffin in front of him is likely to be Qianyuan again.
Ordinary people may feel a little hopeless and powerless, but fortunately, all the people present are very tenacious people, and they will only actively consider solutions.
Li Qingjun supported Qin Yi to stand up, and took off the startling dragon pendant: "This is the treasure of the sun that master obtained from his travels more than a hundred years ago. The restraint power of killing demons and exorcising evil is extremely strong, which means that even dragons can startle away." , hence the name Shocking Dragon."
Qin Yi leaned back: "This thing is actually the treasure of the sun! I thought it was a kind of amulet made by Li Duanxuan at random. It was at most a magic weapon, but it turned out to be a magic weapon."
"It's a real magic weapon." Li Qingjun smiled: "So think about the corpse insect monster back then, the mere psychic little monster that hasn't yet transformed, of course it would be miserable even to touch it, and we don't need any power from us at all. It can really move on its own If the drive is used, it is invincible against Huiyang, and it is especially effective against goblins and ghosts, so if the king wants to seize it, he wants to rely on this to resist Cheng Cheng, which is better than their own magic weapon."
String up. Qin Yi secretly thought that it would not be easy for the jade pendant to stay in Nanli for twenty years without being discovered and taken away by monks. Liusu wanted to say "I want it, I want it" when he saw it back then, and he was not close to Liusu at that time, so he ignored it ...As a result, one time of attracting a bully king will lead to the destruction of the country. This cause and effect is really unspeakable.
Li Qingjun sacrificed the startling dragon pendant and put it on top of the coffin. This time, with the Buddha beads to defend and the startling dragon pendant to suppress, Qin Yi was ready to open the coffin from the air.
At this moment, Ju Yunxiu's picture scroll vibrated, and a bloody aura slightly overflowed from the painting.
Everyone's expression changed.
This place must be the point where the main plane and the Netherworld intersect, causing the intertwined aura of the two worlds to constantly interfere and disturb the plane. But that's all there is to it, and it won't continue to expand.
This Feng Buli waited for a while, and found that the solidity of the realm would not weaken any more, but this weakening had already given him the confidence to break the realm, so he began to forcibly break the realm!
"Boom!"
The energy had already dissipated, and Qin Yi stretched out his hand to block it. Just such a little overflowing energy had already knocked him back several steps.
Then a chilly spiritual thought spread, and Ju Yunxiu couldn't hold onto the painting.
Seeing that breaking the boundary is imminent!
Qin Yi's thoughts flashed, and he hurriedly said, "Use a painting to open the coffin!"
Ju Yunxiu understood, and secretly said that he was really a little thief.
The picture scroll flew out with a whoosh, hit the edge of the coffin lid, and opened the coffin lid a little.
Inside Feng Buli felt a concussive impact, and immediately assumed that Ju Yunxiu was exerting pressure, and with a stern shout, a bone arrow blasted towards the direction of the impact with all its strength.
"Whoosh"!
A sharp breath pierced through the painting, rushing viciously into the coffin.
And at the moment when the museum opened, an extremely cold and ghostly aura emanated from the coffin, rushing out with a shrill howl.
The power of the bone arrow collided viciously with the cold power in the coffin. After all, the bone arrow was only a ray of residual power from the painting world, completely unable to hit the power in the coffin, and was knocked back.
In the painting world, Feng Buli spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling horrified.
Why do you have the power of Qianyuan? Qin Yi and the others still have the magic weapon of Qianyuan?
In any case, it was impossible for them to have the strength to move again. Feng Buli took a deep breath, and flew out the real trump card again: a blood fight.
As soon as the boundless blood energy appeared, all the grass and trees around him withered, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, turning them into blood.
The magic weapon that cannot be sealed at the bottom of the box is a filthy treasure made by collecting countless wronged souls and blood. If you touch it, you will die. Even he himself can't touch such a magic weapon lightly, even a bloody backlash is hard to bear.
This is to go all out, even if you are seriously injured, you will break the boundary!
In fact, outside the painting world is completely different from what he imagined.
The off-screen scene in Feng Buli's heart: Qin Yi and the others are exhausted, each holding a magic weapon, nervously surrounding the vibrating scroll as if facing a formidable enemy.
Actual off-screen: Qin Yi and the others in the coffin stared nervously at the coffin, each holding a magic weapon.
The coffin lid was completely lifted, and the cold impact force suddenly reversed, turning into a terrifying suction force, as if it wanted to suck everything into the coffin.
The Buddha beads shone with light, blocking all the suction force, and unexpectedly broke slightly with a "click".
Qin Yi gasped, the Huiyang-level Buddha beads were almost destroyed in just one stroke! Fortunately, the suction was also canceled out, and everyone was safe, except for the picture scroll that was thrown out before being sucked into the coffin.
At the same time, the startling dragon pendant in the sky is in full bloom, and the divine light shines down. The ghostly yin energy in the coffin was about to rush out, but was swept away by the divine light, and turned back upside down.
At the same moment, blood was released from the picture scroll that was sucked in.
The ghostly yin qi violently exploded, and the two evil and cold energies collided again in the coffin.
"Pfft..." Feng Buli spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, completely unbelievable.
What's going on here, why is the attack stronger than the first outside, and the last blow is so desperate that the opponent will be completely melted, could it be that someone on Qin Yi's side sacrificed his life for righteousness?
I can't see the outside world and guess blindly. I really can't guess the reason.
"Squeak!" The monkey came again.
"Get lost!" Feng Buli was hurt and angry, roared to the sky, and punched the monkey thousands of miles away.
There was roaring in the painting, but at this time the tomb was completely quiet.
There was no sound in the coffin, and even the ghostly aura completely disappeared because of the collision with Feng Buli. The aura was thick and the water flowed lightly, and the whole atmosphere unexpectedly became somewhat peaceful.
The four of Qin Yi looked at each other in dismay, put away the Buddhist beads and startled the dragon pendant, and slowly moved to the coffin to take a look.
Inside lay the corpse of an old man, whose appearance had not changed after thousands of years. The body did not decay, but there was no soul.
The attack just now was close at hand, and it exploded right beside him, without any damage to his body. The protection of the Nether Qi here, coupled with his practice during his lifetime, is almost like immortality.
He is completely dead, his soul has been scattered, and it is impossible to resurrect him. Unless the soul is reincarnated, after a certain year and a certain month to find the memory of the previous life, maybe you can come back and do something. Preserving the corpse is nothing more than this, and the imagined conspiracy does not exist.
It's right to think about it, creating such a closed space, and returning all kinds of mazes, real and fake tombs, of course, is not to deceive people to come and seize the house, but to use it for the preservation of one's own bones.
Those attacks just now were nothing more than the restrictions that the tomb robbers had to face to open the coffin, it was not a conspiracy at all.
It's just that the terrifying restrictions that should have been endured by the tomb robbers were all eaten up by Feng Buli.
"So..." Qin Yi looked down at the image of Feng Buli roaring upwards in the scroll, and couldn't help but said, "He's really a good man."