God kills

Jiujing Longchuan moved his muscles and bones, and tied the old man with his backhand.

The black-robed old man scolded and cursed, and Jiujing Longchuan tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse next to him and stuffed it into the other party's mouth.

The old man didn't resist it, and passed out directly.

Clapped his hands and said to Long Wuyuan: I'm sorry, the other party is too noisy, so it's much quieter.

Long Wuyuan replied with an embarrassed smile and pulled clothes from the dead man, which was disrespectful to the deceased. Feng Jiu flew to the red jade coffin and carefully looked at the coffin in front of him.

The land is extraordinary, rare in the world, and the person buried in it must be a high-ranking and powerful person in the Jiujing family.

Feng Jiu pushed the coffin board hard, trying to open it, but he couldn't move a bit. The pattern between the eyebrows emerges, ready to be forcibly opened directly.

"Hey, why are you opening people's coffins indiscriminately!" Jiujing Longchuan, who was not far away, saw the other party's movements, stopped communicating with Long Wuyuan and spoke out to stop Feng Jiudao.

After all, there may be their ancestors buried inside, and as a descendant, they naturally can't let the other party disturb the peace of their ancestors.

"You, open him" Feng Jiu pointed at Jiujing Longchuan, and said in an irreversible tone, he couldn't open it, there might be some kind of prohibition.

The other party is from the Jiujing family, and I'm afraid that only he can open this coffin. And this is not the main burial chamber, as the tomb of a family, it is impossible to have no burial goods, it is too monotonous here. There was nothing but the four kneeling people in the audience. Feng Jiu was sure that none of the four people in the audience had ever been to the real main tomb before their deaths.

"No! you can't open this coffin!" Jiujing Ryukawa shouted, not afraid of the other party at all, in stark contrast to the appearance of being greedy for life and afraid of death just now.

"Don't you want to know who is buried inside?" Feng Jiu didn't get angry, but said temptingly.

"No, you don't have to guess to know, my ancestors are buried inside

!" "No, no, no!" Feng Jiu shook his head and continued.

"Don't you think this tomb is too monotonous? The wealth of the Jiujing family back then was comparable to that of a country! Magic weapons naturally abounded" Feng Jiu tempted again, of course, Feng Jiu did not deceive Jiujing Longchuan, this is indeed the case, but there may not be such a thing as a funeral item. Maybe this is the main burial chamber, and there are a lot of burial goods, but the burial goods have been emptied, after all, there are four people in front of them who came here one step earlier than them, and maybe there are people who came earlier than these four people.

"Magic weapon!" Jiujing Longchuan's eyes lit up, where could he manage so much, rolled up his sleeves and flew to the red jade coffin.

Feng Jiu moved to the side and gave way to Jiujing Longchuan, his face full of anticipation. All this is just Feng Jiu's conjecture, maybe the other party may not be able to open this coffin. This coffin is not as simple as imagined, Feng Jiu can't see through it!

Jiujing Longchuan shouted, the pattern between his eyebrows appeared, and he pushed the coffin board forward with the strength of milk.

There was a crisp sound, and the coffin was pushed open by the other party, but unfortunately the gap was too small, Feng Jiu couldn't see what was inside, and a trace of red light was revealed in the gap, shining on Jiujing Longchuan's face. Jiujing Ryukawa stopped what he was doing and took a step back, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

Before Feng Jiu could take a closer look, the coffin began to shake violently. The cobblestone on the top fell, just placed in the middle of the coffin, and the two of them noticed that there was actually a slot in the middle of the coffin board!

Ten sharp arrows flew in, and Feng Jiu had already pulled Jiujing Long Chuan to Long Wuyuan's side. And the place where the two of them were just now was already full of arrow feathers.

Almost died by the arrow feather ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Jiujing Longchuan exhaled, fortunately, Feng Jiu was here, otherwise he would have died. However, all this is to blame on the other party, if the other party hadn't fooled himself into opening the coffin, there wouldn't have been so many things, and now that the crack is opened, will it be opened or opened in the back.

Jiujing Longchuan gritted his teeth, in order to prevent the family magic weapon from being sunk by time, this coffin must be opened today.

Feng Jiu came to the coffin again, carefully examining the arrow feather, and Jiujing Longchuan followed closely behind. The arrow feather is made of dark iron, and the arrow will definitely die if it is cultivated under the half-step immortality, and the arrow is also coated with poison, Feng Jiu did not dare to touch it, nor did he dare to take it, after all, this arrow feather is a peerless treasure that money may not be able to buy!

Jiujing Longchuan didn't even look at it, he also knew that this arrow feather was not ordinary, but Feng Jiu was not enough to touch, so it was naturally better for him to touch less. Treasure is important, but it also has to be taken.