Painting of the Nine Immortals

The inside of the purple coffin is engraved with an epitaph, which records the life of the owner of the tomb.

This made Ling Xian startled, all doubts had dissipated.

The Lord of the Tombs is not someone else, but the ancestor of the Nether Sect. He fell over ten thousand years ago, but was unwilling to die, so he laid the tomb of the reincarnation and tried to resurrect.

As for the people whom Ling Xian met before, they are the elders near Youshou Shouyuan, willing to come here to let the ancestors absorb the essence.

"The idea is good, but unfortunately, it has created a monster that only knows to kill."

Ling Xian sighed softly. Although the dead body had a sense of mind, it apparently only knew about killing. Such a resurrection is meaningless.

Therefore, he was disappointed, thinking of Lin Qingyi, his heart tingling.

"Tsing Yi, wait again, and one day I will find a way to resurrect."

Ling Xian's expression turned firm. Although he knew it was impossible, he just didn't want to give up.

After that, he waved his sleeves and put the purple coffin into a storage bag.

This is a treasure made of forged wood. With it, Lingxian has a method to strengthen the body. Naturally, it cannot be missed.

"It's worth the trip to get this treasure."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and moved her gaze to the dead body, her brows could not help wrinkling.

Obviously, although the dead body is conscious, it only knows to kill. Once leaving the tomb, there will be a **** storm.

After all, it is infinitely close to the ninth state. Once born, how many people can subdue it?

"The town corpse spell, although it can be sealed, but it will not be suppressed for a long time. In my realm, it can be suppressed for up to a year.

"After one year, it is very likely to leave, especially if I remove the coffin, the possibility of breaking through the tomb is undoubtedly very large."

Ling Xian frowned. If the dead body came out of the grave, the cave wouldn't stop it at all.

So he was a little worried.

However, he had no choice but to remind the Nether Sect and take precautions.

"I don't want to, it should come, it will always come, it is useless to think."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "I can only do my best and add a few more restrictions."

After speaking, he swipes his hands, the rune array emerges, and seals the tomb.

"Hopefully, you can hold on for a while."

Ling Xian whispered to herself, then moved away and left.

What he can do, he has already done it, and then he can only give it to God.

When Ling Xian returned to the road, she unexpectedly saw a girl.

She wore a light yellow dress with a delicate face and lovely sunshine. But at this moment, her show eyebrows frowned tightly, apparently because she didn't know which way to choose.

At this time, she also saw Ling Xian, and her face turned pale.

"Ghost!"

With a scream, the girl was so scared that her body was trembling.

This made Ling Xian startled and said that he looked like a ghost?

Even if it's not handsome and handsome, it's still pretty. Is it scary?

"You ... don't come over, don't come over."

The girl trembled, her face pale.

Not because Ling Xian looks like a ghost, but because the place is a tomb, and a person suddenly pops up, naturally the girl is panicking.

"Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed.

"You ... aren't you a ghost?" The girl was horrified.

"Again, is there such a handsome ghost as me?" Ling Xian blinked and made a cool move on purpose.

This made the girl ‘噗’ laugh, and determined that Ling Xian was not a ghost, but she was still a bit wary.

"Relax, if I want to hurt you, one look is enough." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and returned to normal.

"Bragging." The girl pouted.

"Really, do you want to give it a try?" Ling Xian chuckled, and the girl was just a monk in the fourth realm. With his ability, one look was enough to kill her.

"Try it, I'm afraid you won't do it?" The girl stood tall.

This made Ling Xian smile and shook her head, and said, "I don't know who it was, I was so scared that I had no body and my face was pale."

On hearing that, the girl blushed and gave Ling Xian a severe look.

"Okay, no more trouble."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Go back, here, you can't enter."

"Why can you, I can't?" The girl was not convinced.

"If you want to go in, I won't stop, but I have to remind you at one point."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Inside, there are many ghosts."

"Liar, how could you come out if there were ghosts?" The girl pouted.

"believe it or not."

Ling Xian spread his hand and said, "All that is said, leave."

After that, he took a big step and walked out of the grave.

Seeing this, the girl was hesitant and wanted to enter, but did not dare to enter.

In the end, she gave up and quickly caught up with Ling Xian.

"Hey, hand over the tokens so as not to suffer from the flesh." The girl looked at Ling Xian fiercely with her hands on her hips.

"A token again ..."

Ling Xian laughed and became playful. At the moment, he slowly turned around and presented a grimace to the girl.

It was a horrible face, blood oozing from his eyes, and a long tongue spit out, just like the evil spirit in the story, terrible.

Suddenly, the girl was stiff, her eyes widened, and she was full of panic!

"Ghost ... ghost!"

The girl screamed in horror and tried to escape, but she couldn't get away.

"You ... want my token?"

Ling Xian lowered her voice, waved her sleeve in secret, and suddenly it was cloudy, strange and scary.

This made the girl even more afraid, and the whole person was shaking.

She looked at Ling Xian with a stunned smile, and said with a smile: "You heard it wrong, I, I mean to give you the token."

Then, she took out a token and handed it to Ling Xian.

"Only one? Those who lied to me were eaten by me."

Ling Xian's hoarse voice, coupled with grimace, made people shudder.

"I really only have one ..."

The girl ‘wow’ burst into tears, half wronged and half scared.

This made Ling Xian cried and laughed, knowing that the girl did not **** someone else's token, or rather did not **** it.

"Okay, don't tease you."

Ling Xian smirked, and dispelled the Yin Feng, and also dispelled the illusion.

This is just a small means. With his cultivation of the seventh realm, it is easy to deceive a girl.

"Fun with me?"

The girl stunned, and then became furious: "Well, you are a jerk, you dare to scare your aunt, you are impatient!"

"Okay, don't talk about the benefits, just forget what it was like to get scared?" Ling Xian laughed slyly.

"My bastard," the girl muttered, afraid to say anything.

To her, the grimacing face was so wonderful, even if she knew it was fake, she didn't want to see it again.

"ask you a question."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "When will your Nether Trial end?"

"Why tell you?" The girl pouted.

"If you don't say it, I will still put you in the grave and seal the entrance." Ling Xian said lightly, "Let ’s say, you take care."

"you!"

The girl was so angry that she stomped her feet and said reluctantly, "This trial has lasted six months, and now, five months have passed."

"That said, there will be another month before Dongtian will open."

Ling Xian smiled, then threw her big sleeves and sealed the entrance to the tomb.

The girl, through the entrance, entered the tomb, and he naturally had to seal it to death.