I Just Want To Be Quiet

It was dark.

All four walls, up and down are solid coffin boards.

Su Zhentian cultivator was lying on her back in the coffin with a calm expression, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, her dress was neat, her posture was elegant, her long eyelashes were drooping, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was asleep.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knocking sound from outside, and a woman's sweet voice came in with coldness: "Pseudo Dao Suzhentian, open the door!"

Su Zhentian's expression did not change, and she ignored Su Xirou's provocation at all.

Immediately afterwards, a voice similar to hers came from outside: "Okay!"

Su Zhen Tian female cultivator was still unmoved.

The next moment, Su Xirou's figure suddenly appeared in the coffin.

As soon as she entered the coffin, she immediately turned her head and looked at Suzhen Tiannv cultivator. She saw that she was still lying down with her eyes closed, but she didn't know anything about her arrival, and she was completely defenseless. She immediately shot without any hesitation. …

puff! !

A slender, pale palm instantly pierced into the heart of Su Zhentian female cultivator. . .

Su Zhen Tian, ​​a female cultivator, was shocked to realize that the situation was wrong, and immediately opened her eyes, but saw that the eyes were cramped and narrow, and she was surrounded by airtight coffin boards, with a gorgeous, pale paper woman lying on the side. , Her whole body was full of mana, her breath was gloomy, and her four fingers were like knives, piercing her heart!

However, Su Zhentian female cultivator is a cultivator in the Dao stage after all, and with this level of injury, she can't kill her!

His aura rose instantly, and a bright but majestic power burst forth. He lightly raised his hand, and immediately slashed towards Su Xirou's arm.

Su Xirou immediately withdrew her knife, dodging the blow of Su Zhentian female cultivator. At the same time, another punch was thrown, hitting the wound on Su Zhen Tian Nuxiu's chest.

Su Zhen Tiannv Xiu held the flower branch in her right hand and pinched her left hand. She immediately stretched out a pair of snow-white slender arms behind her, as bright as jade. All kinds of red-gold bracelets were wrapped around her wrists, like white lotus blooming. With their hands out, they pushed towards Su Xirouping.

boom!

Su Xirou's fist was blocked halfway through. In the coffin, the space was small, and the palms of the Su Zhentian female cultivator were densely packed, covering the entire coffin. Su Xirou had nowhere to hide.

She immediately retracted her hands, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and grabbed a huge corpse hand out of the void, blocking Su Xirou's body like a pale fleshy shield.

boom boom boom boom...

In the deafening noise, the corpse's hand was smashed to pieces, and the countless palms continued to blast towards Su Xirou.

Su Xirou's face was calm, and she lay motionless on the spot. When all her palms were about to touch her, they stopped collectively like insects sealed in amber, and all movements were frozen halfway.

The body of Su Zhentian female cultivator suddenly became incomparably stiff, and the whole body, at some point, was already covered with purple-black corpse spots.

These corpse spots were shocking to see, with the wound on the chest as the center, spreading toward the entire body, and eroding the entire body of the female cultivator, including the countless arms stretched out from behind her.

Su Xirou raised her hand and pointed at the eyebrows of Su Zhentian female cultivator.

A snow-white and slender arm suddenly grew from behind Su Zhentian's female cultivator. It fell lightly and lay between the female cultivator's eyebrows, blocking Su Xirou's finger.

At the same time, the flower branch in the hands of the Su Zhentian female cultivator, without wind, swayed slightly, and the original buds bloomed at a fast speed.

The fragrance filled the coffin, and the strong vitality poured out arbitrarily with the opening of the flowers.

All the fragrance poured into Su Zhentian's body, and as the petals withered, the corpse spots on the female cultivator's snow skin gradually began to fade.

Seeing this scene, Su Xirou sneered. She was the same as this Su Zhentian female cultivator. She attacked first, and already severely injured the opponent, how could she continue to fight back?

Su Xirou's mind moved, and a vast and rich corpse aura erupted immediately. The corpse aura rushed towards Su Zhentian female cultivator like a substantial wave. Immediately after, Su Xirou raised her hand and slammed it towards the opponent again.

boom! !

...on the corridor.

It was dark and empty, and only Pei Ling stood quietly in front of Su Zhentian's room. Perhaps because of the law, after Su Xirou disappeared, the surroundings were quiet.

In Su Zhentian's room, the needle could be heard quietly, but he couldn't hear any sound inside.

After a while, estimating that the time was almost up, Pei Ling raised his hand and knocked on the door neither light nor heavy.

"Dong dong dong."

A crisp voice echoed in the corridor.

Before the sound stopped, Pei Ling was about to repeat the old tricks, running the [Eclipse Sun Secret Record], and responding to himself for the Suzhen Tian female cultivator in the room, but he saw the surrounding scenery changing rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, he was already lying in a crucified coffin. In the narrow space, a slender and slender female cultivator in a colorful dress was lying beside him with a flower branch in his hand.

There was a big hole in his chest, and his body was covered with corpses, and he was staring straight at him with a pair of bright eyes.

In addition, Su Xirou, who came in earlier, disappeared, and seemed to have been sent to other rooms by the laws of this place...

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, Su Zhentian female cultivator took the initiative to respond to him!

Before he could think about it, the other party slapped him with a palm.

Pei Ling came back to his senses in an instant, and in his eyes, countless small runes were intertwined and ascended, [Eternal Curse Magic Power]!

[The "law" of forgetting]!

Su Zhentian female cultivator's already weak and decaying aura descended again. At the same time, she suddenly froze, forgetting what to do next.

Pei Ling grabbed Su Zhentian's wrist and pressed it against the coffin board, while the other hand grabbed the other's throat.

As soon as the two sides contacted, the fate of Suzhen Tiannv cultivator, like a flood, poured into Pei Ling's body continuously.

The cultivator Su Zhen suddenly came back to her senses, the corpse spots on her body gradually began to fade, and then she slammed her palm towards Pei Ling again.

Pei Ling's thoughts moved, and his breath suddenly increased, and he had already used the [Eternal Regret].

At the same time, nine real blood-colored sword qi appeared around him, blocking him.

boom! !

The strength of the palm of Su Zhentian's female cultivator sent all the nine blade qi flying into the air, but the palm strength of this palm was also offset by the blade qi.

Pei Ling said in a cold and grand voice: "Curse!"

As soon as the words fell, the body of Su Zhentian female cultivator immediately began to rot, and blood and pus were mixed in the wound, and twisted faces full of resentment were born.

The female cultivator pressed the magic formula, and her whole body was surging with vitality, and the decay that was intensifying stopped immediately. It's just that the corpse spots that were pressed down before have spread...

boom boom boom…

Inside the small coffin, you come and go, spells, fists, curses...you don't know how many moves you have fought in an instant.

Suzhen Tiannv cultivator was seriously injured, and at this moment, he was unable to kill Pei Ling. Under the action of the laws of this place, the loss of fate became more and more serious, and the breath became weaker and weaker...