Chapter 0255 Enemies Meet

Finally arrived!

I have gone through countless hardships along the way, and finally reached the end of the Three Talents Gathering Evil. At this moment, I felt a sense of relief in my heart!

Whether it is life or death, there should be a result, which is better than anything else!

To be honest, I feel tired now. The situation set by the Three Pure Ones Taoist is like a road with no end in sight. People who walk on it are not only tired physically, but also mentally!

Standing in front of the door, I subconsciously turned my head to look at Qingyi, and found that this cold man's face was actually filled with a trace of relief at this time.

I think his thoughts are similar to mine!

After a moment of hesitation, Qing Yi slowly said, "Fatty, Yi Shiting, come here and study this door and see how to pry it open!"

"Okay!"

The fat man responded and ran over happily. I don't know how thick this guy's nerves are. In this situation, he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, but his nose was hit a little seriously by a fan when he opened the palace gate. Now it looks red like a pepper. He came over and put his chubby face against the stone door and started to observe.

Of course, he didn't put his whole face against the stone door. A thin layer of frost had condensed on the stone door, just like broken ice. If he got close to it, he would only be asking for trouble. This frost was essentially the same thing as the "rouge" used by the white powder women in Dingtao Village to cut people's faces. If it really came into close contact with the skin, the skin tissue would become necrotic and fall off in a short while. Although the fat man was careless, he would not make such a low-level mistake. He kept his face a finger's distance from the frost condensed on the stone door, then took a flashlight and shone it along the crack of the door. After a while, he turned his head and said to us with a strange look on his face: "This door... has no anti-theft measures. Moreover, there is almost no dust in the crack of the door, which means that this door is often opened and closed, and there is almost no dust inside."

Open and close frequently?

I was stunned, but when I thought about it, it was true. The immortal corpse inside had already woken up. It seemed that the immortal corpse had taken action when the group of people from the Tiandao League came in last time. It was normal for him to go in and out!

"Okay, let's go in first!"

Qingyi frowned and said, "Open the door. We have to see the situation."

As soon as Qingyi opened his mouth, the fat man started to pry the door with a military shovel. The main reason was that the door was covered with frost. The dead could touch it, but the living could not. So the fat man could only use tools. He inserted the military shovel into the crack of the door, and then pried it hard. With a "boom", the stone door was pried open. It was indeed opened and closed frequently. Otherwise, even if dust and mud fell into the crack of the door and accumulated for more than a thousand years, it would block the door. Prying it up was like prying concrete, which was very difficult.

This door was different. The fat man just poked the engineer shovel in and pried it a few times, and the door opened a gap of nearly half a meter. In an instant, a thick mist of Yin Qi poured out from the crack of the door. It was almost like a fire inside. The fat man shone a strong flashlight inside, and we gasped at the time.

Inside the stone door, whether on the wall or on the ground, it was all frost condensed by Yin Qi, more than ten centimeters thick, which was very amazing.

"It's worthy of being the Tianxue where the three talents gather evil!"

The fat man was dumbfounded, smacking his lips, and muttered: "Don't say this place is flawless. Even if you throw a corpse in here and keep it for a thousand or eight hundred years, it will probably turn into a drought demon, right?"

No one answered him. The situation in this stone room made us feel very heavy.

Bang!

Qingyi drew out the Quexie sword, exhaled deeply, and a stream of white smoke came out of his mouth. Then he stretched out his hand to push the fat man away and squeezed in through the crack of the pried open door. When his feet stepped on the Yin frost, a series of "crunching" sounds were made, which were particularly clear in the quiet underground where you could hear a pin drop!

Seeing Qingyi go in, I couldn't stand outside stupidly. I drew out the Baipi knife and followed him, and went in second.

Cold!

Chilling to the bone!

This was my first feeling after entering. Goose bumps appeared all over my body. This kind of cold is different from the cold of the coldest days of winter. It's just like a needle piercing the flesh. People who are cold even feel a little "pain" and their whole body is hairy. To put it bluntly, it's the Yin Qi drilling into the bones.

The Yin Qi here is really too heavy. Even people in our line of work can't stand it. I guess if I can go back this time, I will definitely get a serious illness.

The tomb was dark, with almost no light. I didn't dare to delay any longer after entering, and quickly turned on the flashlight. With the dim light of the flashlight, I finally saw the general situation here.

As expected, this should be a place similar to the underground storage room of Wangjuli, about a thousand square meters, with the ground and walls all paved with bluestone slabs. In the middle was a crystal coffin, but this crystal coffin used the kind of diamond-like faceted carving technology. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the situation inside from the outside. I took the flashlight and shone it on the crystal coffin. All the light was directly refracted back by the carved prism surface, and I could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a person lying inside.

At this time, Zhang Jinya and Fatty and a few others also came in, looking at the tomb with curiosity.

Who knew that while we were looking at it for a while, Cao Yuan actually left everyone and walked directly towards the crystal coffin parked in the middle.

I had been observing the crystal coffin and didn't notice her situation. After hearing Yi Shiting's exclamation behind me, I realized that Cao Yuan almost walked straight to the crystal coffin and was less than 20 meters away from it. At that time, I was a little anxious and couldn't help shouting: "Come back!"

But Cao Yuan ignored my words and still walked towards the crystal coffin with a confused look on his face.

Who knows the depth of the crystal coffin at this moment? I can't just watch her jump into the fire pit. I gritted my teeth and prepared to chase her, but Qingyi pulled me back at this time.

"You can't bring her back!"

Qing Yi frowned and said, "She saw the corpse of her previous life. At this time, she is in a very special state. She must see the corpse once."

After a pause, Qing Yi waved to Zhang Jin Ya and said, "Let's go and take a look!"

I couldn't wait any longer. As soon as Qing Yi opened her mouth, I hurriedly chased after Cao Yuan. When I caught up, Cao Yuan was already standing in front of the crystal coffin, and tears were falling.

The lid of the crystal coffin had no edges, but a layer of transparent white crystal, so standing in front of the coffin, the situation inside was naturally unobstructed. When I saw the immortal corpse lying in the coffin, I was stunned!

Because the immortal corpse in the coffin looked exactly like Cao Yuan! !

However, the hair of this immortal corpse is completely silver, and the facial features are more three-dimensional than Cao Yuan. How should I put it? It is more Persian, but it is only slightly different from Cao Yuan. As long as you are not blind, you can see that this is clearly a person!

Immortal corpse, it is worthy of being an immortal corpse!

The corpse has been lying for more than 1,600 years, but the corpse is like a living person. Except that the skin is a little too pale, it is lying in the coffin like a living person.

"Emma, ​​this past life and this life look exactly the same?"

The fat man grinned and muttered: "Doesn't that mean that this ugly person has no hope for several lifetimes?"

"She was reincarnated, so she will naturally bring everything from her previous life."

Qingyi sighed softly, staring at the immortal corpse in the coffin quietly, and didn't know what she was thinking about with a frown.

Hahahaha…

Without any warning, a burst of wild laughter sounded behind us, followed by a strong male voice from the direction of the stone chamber door: "After searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort. The immortal corpse can finally be completed today!"

When this voice sounded, my whole body was shocked!

Because, I am really too familiar with this voice...

I will never forget it when eating, sleeping, or even dreaming!!!

Because, the owner of this voice is my father's murderer - Prince Duolun!!!