White Bone Monkey King

Jin An approached the coffin curiously: "Could this coffin contain the tenth reincarnation of the Nine-Faced Buddha?"

Mr. Yiyun glanced at the blood sacrifice runes around him: "The ancient blood sacrifice runes on the ground are all surrounding this coffin, so that's it."

This wooden coffin is not exquisite at all. Instead, it has the simplicity of a log and looks like it was built in a hurry. At this time, both of them had discovered that the color and wood grain of the wooden coffin were very similar to the texture of the tall tree they climbed up.

Both of them huh? With a sound, they all said in unison in surprise: "Is this coffin made of tree branches?"

At this moment, Qi Bo, who was standing on the other side of the huge wooden coffin, seemed to have discovered something and shouted to the two of them: "Young Master, Taoist Jin'an, look over here."

Jin An and Mr. Yiyun looked at each other in confusion, then walked over. From Qi Bo's side, they saw a piece of golden clothes leaking from the gap in the coffin lid.

Young Master Yiyun is good-looking and his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly: "This golden coat looks familiar. I've seen it somewhere before."

Jin An: "He is one of the three old men in Tianzhu."

When Jin An mentioned this, Master Yiyun and Qi Bo suddenly showed expressions of surprise. It turned out to be the strong Tianzhu man with a pale face, and then they frowned as they thought of something.

Young Master Yiyun reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes that was pressed by the coffin lid. As a result, Young Master Yiyun's fingertips were burning, and he suddenly retracted his fingers as if he had been electrocuted.

"Master!"

"Are you okay?"

Qi Bo and Jin An both looked at Mr. Yiyun with concern.

Mr. Yiyun raised his hand and looked at his fingertips. The tips of his index finger and thumb were scorched black, as if they had been burned by candlelight, and there was a red light wrapped around them, which continued to burn the skin.

Mr. Yiyun easily extinguished the red light on his fingertips, then shook his head and said: "I'm fine, what a powerful masculine blood. Just the exposed corner of his clothes has such blazing masculine blood. It's the blood of a strong person in the third realm." As strong as an oven, he can not only scare away ghosts and gods from miles away, but can also hurt people. Could it be that the person lying in the coffin is actually one of the three old men in Tianzhu, and not the tenth new body of the Nine-faced Buddha? ?”

Mr. Yiyun, who was prepared, tried to pull the corner of his clothes again, but found that the clothes were pressed so tightly that he could not pull them out even after several pulls.

Qi Bo had a slightly surprised expression on his face: "Sir, do you mean that the Nine-Faced Buddha took the Third Elder of Tianzhu as his tenth reincarnation?"

This time it was Jin An who pulled him away.

Tear!

The pieces of cloth at the corners of the clothes were forcibly torn off, but the coffin lid remained motionless. This huge coffin weighed at least several thousand kilograms, and was both large and heavy.

Looking at the piece of cloth that was forcibly torn off, Mr. Yiyun's eyes showed a thoughtful look and said: "We can't draw a conclusion yet. If we want to know the truth, we can only know if there are any strong people in the third realm who are imprisoned in the coffin by force. In the coffin.”

After speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jin An beside her.

Needless to say, Jin An, who was holding the rag in his hand, knew what Mr. Yiyun wanted to say. They had not met the first few strong men from the Three Realms who came in along the way. Now they found clues in the coffin. The worst The result is……

Mr. Yiyun wants Jin An to be mentally prepared in advance...

Jin An's eyes darkened: "We are all curious about who is locked up here. Since we can't guess the answer, we will forcefully open the coffin and find out!"

"Stand away, let me open the coffin myself!" Jin An said concernedly to the two people around him, worried that there might be a corpse in the coffin.

Qi Bo smiled and looked at Jin An: "Taoist Master Jin An, you don't have to take risks yourself. Have you forgotten my young master's abilities?"

Jin An suddenly realized and slapped his forehead: "They say that caring leads to chaos. I was too concerned about Uncle Lin's safety and was eager to open the coffin to verify it. However, I forgot about Mr. Yiyun's painting skills, and I bothered Mr. Yiyun to help open a coffin. coffin."

Jin'an's matter was her matter. Master Yiyun did not shirk and directly agreed to help.

When a few people retreated to the stone statue of the Ten Witches on the edge of the platform, Mr. Yiyun released several painted skins to move the coffin lid. .

"Um?"

"The coffin is tightly covered, and there seems to be something inside that is adsorbing the coffin lid."

Mr. Yiyun released ten more painted-skinned figures in a row. With a crunching, tooth-searing heavy friction sound, this time the coffin lid was finally pushed open a little bit.

Boom!

As thousands of thick coffin boards hit the ground, a large area of ​​blood was shoveled away on the ground, and long drag marks were left by the plows. There was red blood in the coffin, which was strong and masculine blood. Fortunately, Mr. Yiyun released it. He is not an ordinary painted-skinned person, otherwise he would be ignited by the hot blood and set on fire.

Several people on the edge of the platform looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

When people see the coffin, the first thing they think of is the gloomy atmosphere and the dark scene of the dead pretending to be corpses, but the scene in front of them really has nothing to do with the yin energy and the dead.

The masculine blood lasted for a long time before gradually dissipating. The painted-skinned man carefully looked inside. Young Master Yiyun, who shared his distracted vision, saw the situation inside the coffin at the same time. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were both surprised and dignified.

Seeing Mr. Yiyun's very surprised expression, Jin An, who had been worried about Uncle Lin, couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What's going on inside?"

Mr. Yiyun's answer was surprising: "I think you still need to see what's inside the coffin with your own eyes."

When Jin An couldn't wait to rush to the huge coffin and looked inside, he was stunned.

Qibo followed closely and was stunned when he saw the situation in the coffin.

Both of them looked surprised and surprised.

Bian Zhen had been holding a golden mask in her hand and guarding the scroll of Buddha Conquering Demons, never leaving. Unfortunately, she couldn't understand the Han people's words and even asked who was buried in the coffin. But at this time, the three people in Jin'an were shocked by the scene in front of them. No one answered Bian Zhen's words yet.

Although Bian Zhen was also very curious about what was in the coffin, she remained loyal and stayed where she was, never leaving.

The situation in this coffin is really difficult to describe. One of the three old men in Tianzhu died. He fell on his back in the coffin. Only his back could be seen. The person under him bit his neck and sucked him into a mummy.

A powerful man from the Third Realm of a generation died miserably in a coffin.

Under the mummy, there is a giant corpse with ten heads. On his neck is a disgusting and ugly meat ball that looks like a fleshy ganoderma. The fleshy ganoderma has nine heads surrounding one head in the center. There is also a wooden coffin. With densely packed arms, this disgusting and deformed thing is simply a nightmare for trypophobia!

No wonder this wooden coffin is so big. Ordinary coffins can't fit this deformed monster.

After the initial surprise and nausea, the three of them began to take a closer look at the deformed monster in the coffin. Each of the nine heads on the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum was very handsome, either with sword-shaped eyebrows and straight nose, or with delicate features, or with a majestic appearance, or with a white-faced scholar... But all with eyes closed.

The tenth head, surrounded by nine heads, was just suppressed by a strong person from the third level of Tianzhu people and could not see the situation clearly.

At a rough count, there were definitely fifteen or sixteen arms, if not twenty. It was really a mind-numbing number.

Even the legs had more than a dozen legs, but these dozen legs were all glued together. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought they were giant legs and feet. This thing was so disgusting and nauseating that the three of them turned their heads and couldn't bear to see it, for fear of seeing too much. It left a psychological shadow.

Because they have never seen such a disgusting thing.

The more than a dozen feet stuck together become more and more creepy and disgusting the more I think about it.

Qi Bo suppressed his nausea and vomiting, and was about to speak when Jin An covered his mouth and nose with his hands and reminded: "Out of caution, we should cover our mouths and noses before speaking, so as not to let the yang breath spit out when speaking be absorbed by the deformed monster in the coffin. Borrow it and give us a fake corpse. Now no one knows whether this deformed monster is alive or dead."

Qi Bo also covered his mouth and nose with his hands: "Taoist Master Jin An is still thoughtful."

Then he looked at the ten-headed deformity lying in the coffin and said in surprise: "Ten heads, ten-faced Buddha, this unappetizing deformity is the tenth reincarnation of the nine-faced Buddha? Who in the normal world would be reincarnated?" To this kind of deformed monster that doesn’t look like a human being at first glance?”

"But to be honest, no one in the outside world has seen the true appearance of the Nine-Faced Buddha. I don't know what the Nine-Faced Buddha actually looks like. Does the Nine-Faced Buddha also look like this?"

Mr. Yiyun looked thoughtful.

Jin An: "Qi Bo, you have forgotten. Baizu people regard hundreds of feet as their beauty. Their aesthetics are different from those of normal people. It is no exaggeration to say that they are psychologically abnormal and morbidly beautiful. When we see good-looking people, we will only praise this person." They are good-looking, but when they see the beautiful limbs, the centipede people try their best to transplant them into themselves, so it is not surprising that the centipede people regard polycephaly as their beauty."

Qi Bo smiled bitterly: "Taoist Master Jin'an, can you please stop mentioning the word 'foot' in the future? I, my old slave, will not be able to hear this word for at least a year."

Jin An nodded in agreement.

Qibo continued with a thoughtful look: "Speaking of the beauty of many heads, the old slave remembered that he had seen conjoined twins in his early years, and they were later thrown into the river and drowned."

"Hey, there's nothing we can do but throw it into the river. This kind of child is destined to be difficult to feed."

Jin An was silent.

He thought of the three sisters he had met in Chang County who were cruelly made into pictures of ladies.

"No! Those miserable people are different from the centipede people!" Jin An said solemnly, his voice firm.

"The evil of the centipede people is to deprive others of their limbs and transplant them into themselves. They play with the goodness and beauty of the world to satisfy their own ugly selfishness! The nine heads of the deformed monster in the coffin all have different looks. At first glance, they are acquired. head of!"

Qi Bo glanced at Jin An, who had a firm voice, and nodded with a solemn expression: "Taoist Master Jin An is right, ugly things like Baizu people are different from those miserable people."

Mr. Yiyun, who did not speak, turned to look at the Taoist priest beside him. Jin An's figure was reflected in his bright eyes.

Jin An's expression was calm: "Let me see what the tenth head of the nine-faced Buddha's tenth reincarnation looks like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he curled his fingers into claws and grasped the empty space on the back of the mummy in the coffin, intending to suck up the Tianzhu mummy!