He was surprised that there was no rope around him. How did the coffin be hung up? It was still hanging in the air and not falling off.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyou suddenly saw four "Pixiu" not far from the platform, each of which was as big as a stone lion on both sides of the yamen gate in ancient times. He raised his head and opened his mouth, and looked at the coffin above.

Zhang Tianyou walked over and saw that the Pixiu was carved with stones. He carefully looked at one of the "Pixiu" and saw that he opened his mouth wide and looked at the coffin floating in the air.

I saw that this "Pixiu" was carved vividly, which shows how skillful the craftsmen were at that time; now they are carved with machines, which are not only rough, but also affect the beauty. They are incomparable to things carved by ancient people.

Zhang Tianyou gently patted the "Pixiu" and turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that the "Pixiu" had a strange eyes, as if it could move.

He couldn't help but wonder, would the eyes of this Pixiu be a treasure? If so, it would definitely be sold at a high price. Although he is not short of money now, the more money the better. Who is afraid of money being stubborn?

I saw him gently touching the eyes of "Pi Xiu" and seeing that it was really moving; he tried to take it down, but it actually took it out.

He looked at the stone carefully, but didn't find anything special, and it didn't look like a treasure. He put the stone aside and took off the other eye of the Pixiu. As soon as he took it down, he heard a loud "touch" sound, smashing the dust everywhere, which scared Zhang Tianyou.

He looked back and saw that the coffin floating in the air had fallen down and was falling on the rectangular platform. At this time, he didn't care about looking at Pixiu's eyes, put these two eyes up, and hurried to the coffin.

I saw that the coffin was made of, but it fell so high that it didn't break, and there was not even a crack.

At the same time, he also found that the coffin was filled with evil spirits because ordinary coffins were either painted with black paint or not, but the coffin was painted with red paint, and there were traces of ink blowing over it. It was just that it was too long and I couldn't see it if I didn't look carefully.

He played the ink bucket and painted with red paint. What kind of injustice is there? He had to use this method to imprison him. You should know that the red paint represents fire in the underworld. If the ink bucket was put on a net on a coffin, if the ghost of the owner of the coffin had not come out at that time, then his ghosts had been suffering from the fire over the years, and it would be every moment, but he would not have burned him to death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianyou was so cold that he was exposed to his back. No wonder the yin energy here is so heavy. Could it be related to this coffin. The resentment in the coffin is too heavy, but it cannot be dissipated, and it turns into yin energy and gathers here.

At this time, Zhang Tianyou just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. If this injustice comes out, it will definitely not be comparable to a corpse evil spirit.

Fortunately, the coffin was not rotten yet, otherwise something big would have to happen. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and walked out with the Juque sword, but just after walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a "click" behind him, like the sound of wood breaking.

Hearing this voice, his heart tightened, thinking that something was going to happen.

I saw him turn around and go back. If it collapses in a small way, he can still make up for it because he is really afraid that this injustice will come out; there are so many people outside.

When he went back, he saw that the area of ​​the collapse was not large, but there were only a small crack and some red paint had collapsed.

This has to be made up quickly, otherwise, when the injustice wakes up, you can kick it away in just one moment.

Zhang Tianyou hurriedly took out the cinnabar, but there was no water. There was no way, so he could only spit out some saliva and apply it on the cinnabar.

Some people may say, why not use urine; because, in the eyes of Taoism, urine is a filthy thing, and cinnabar is stained with urine, which will not only not work, but may also have a counterproductive effect.

Of course, if it's a boy's urine, it's a different matter.

After Zhang Tianyou made up for it, he let out a long sigh, and finally did not let the injustice come out.

He carried the Juque Sword and turned around and left, but as soon as he walked out of the tomb door, a finger suddenly stretched out from the place he had repaired and poked off the newly repaired cinnabar. She saw that one of her fingers was slender and long, with long nails, which were light blue.

But Zhang Tianyou had already walked away and didn't even notice it at all.

Zhang Tianyou carried the Juque Sword and returned along the same route, without waiting for Shunzi anymore. Who knows where this kid has gone? When he comes out, I don’t know when it will be?

At this time, he came to the tomb of mummies again, and saw the half-dry corpses standing there, and he walked over gently.

These mummies were pasted with talismans by straight zi, and I'm afraid they can't move even if they want to.

He was about to go out, but at this moment, a whirlwind blew inexplicably from the tomb chamber, and the talismans on the heads of these mummies also shave away. The mummies had no talismans, and suddenly opened their eyes, stretched out their hands, and rushed towards Zhang Tianyou.

Zhang Tianyou secretly shouted that he couldn't help but lifted the Juque Sword and fought with these mummies.

Fortunately, he had the Juque Sword in his hand, and it was no problem to cut these mummies with Juque Sword. He almost killed one sword, and in a short while, three or four mummies were cut.

But there were more and more mummies, so he could only fight and retreat. At this moment, many mummies rushed in behind him, and immediately surrounded him.

Now, even if Zhang Tianyou has great ability, he can't use it, but no one wants to die, and Zhang Tianyou is no exception. Therefore, he cut down four or five mummies with all his might, but the mummies behind him are getting closer and closer to him. If the mummies surround him, he can't even use the Juque Sword, and then he will have to wait to die.

But at this critical moment, several mummies suddenly fell out, and even the sound of bone breaking on the opposite wall was heard.

Zhang Tianyou was shocked when he saw it. Mom, who is here to help? He has such great strength. He is simply a strong man.

But when he turned around and saw the person coming, he was startled. He saw a woman standing not far behind him. She was wearing a Tang Dynasty costume, wearing a bright red dress, and half-painted **** was exposed outside. Zhang Tianyou could see that she was also a grievance. Four or five steps away, he had already felt the resentment of the woman in front of him, which showed that she was so resentful.

Especially good hands, with slender fingers and long nails, they reflect light blue light through flashlight.

What kind of injustice would this be? Could it be a "ghost corpse".
Chapter completed!