Chapter 145 Looking for the Crystal Coffin

"Do you mean Mei Haoyue?" Ye Xuanji said as he retreated, and he didn't have the courage to move forward. Even if Mei Lanyue's weight was in his heart, he couldn't watch the fire pit jump in.

"Yes, Mei Haoyue, the young master of Jinmei Villa. Of course, now he is a crazy monk and fruitless, haha..." Ghost saw that he retreated carefully and avoided the sword spirit. He said, "Mei Haoyue won't kill me now. His ideological consciousness is already confused. He actually wants me to escape into the empty door and repent of my sins in front of the Buddha for the rest of my life. He will come to the ghost village to find me tonight. Maybe he hasn't left yet. I won't give up if he doesn't see me.

"That's better! Go back to him now!" Ye Xuanji was very surprised, "It seems that this is a desperate encounter. Heaven is secretly helping us, and there will be a reversal between heaven and earth, and our blood clan will become the new ruler! In the future, I will rebuild Jinmei Villa here as our base, and I want to realize my dream of the moon! Let her come back here and suddenly see a brand-new mountain villa!"

"Mei Haoyue doesn't love the world now. What can be done to let him come here to open the dungeon?" I feel sad when I see it.

Don't fall in love with the world? That didn't give him enough **. When he was young, he was crazy about Jinmei Villa and the dungeon. But now he doesn't have the ambition of those years, let alone a strong person to help him. Don't worry, the more unfinished a person's dream is when he is young, the more he regrets and yearns for it. If you let him see hope and tangible benefits, he will definitely be moved!"

"King, you are really in one word. Now Mei Lanyue is just like me. My dream when I was young has never been extinguished! Wang, when you see sorrow, you don't expect anything else. You just want the blood clan to rule the world, and I also have a place. The ghost made a request in fear.

"Go! As long as you succeed, more than a place, I will share the world with you. Ye Xuanji said, "Go ahead and I wish you success!"

"I..." said with difficulty, "This time, the sky has already dawned."

"You are now a member of the blood clan, and you have the blood of the moon and me. You are omnipotent, giving yourself an idea, a flying idea, and then you fly! Go ahead and enjoy your first flight!"

According to what Ye Xuanji said, he gave himself an idea of flying, and then his toes gently lifted his body lightly! He made a gliding posture with his hands, as if he had no master. He was like a black bat and disappeared from Ye Xuanji's sight in an instant.

There was a whining wind in my ear, and the deep forest passed under me. I was ecstatic when I saw it, but I didn't expect to have such a superpower! I will share the world with you." Ye Xuanji's words sounded in his ear again, and he suddenly found that what Ye Xuanji said was also right. That didn't give him enough **." Yes, ** is attractive and can make him fall in love with the vampire identity.

Suddenly, a burst of thick smoke hit, and the ghost was worried and lost its direction. An unstable one fell into the forest. With bursts of smoke, he was frightened to find that the smoke came from the ghost village!

No, the ghost village is on fire! He forgot to fly and ran away. After being hugged for the first time, his body was a little dull and dull, and he ran in an awkward posture. Thick smoke came with Mars, and the ghost village was approaching.

He stood on a high place in a daze and saw that his life's painstaking efforts had already been burned, and the fire had spread to the forest. The thick smoke just now was burned by the forest, and his ghost village had already turned into ashes. All the hanging buildings disappeared, only white ash on the ground.

The ghost village is the nest of ghosts. He has lived here for most of his life. Every plant and tree here was cultivated by himself. The bamboo and tile of the hanging building were built by himself. These are not important. Compared with his life's painstaking efforts - poison production, all his poisons, all his secret manuals, all The department is in the ghost village!

There is also a secret room. In the secret room, there are his achievements in the development of the human body, as well as his four beloved apprentices. He freezes them. At present, he is ready to unblock them, and then resume their lives. He believes that if this achievement succeeds, he will become a world-renowned "Hua Tuo".

But in the ghost village in front of us, there is only ashes left. Who set this fire? Is it fruitless?

If the ghost is still sad, at this time, he may have already rushed to his forehead and died of breath. But he is a vampire. He can't even cry and can't even express his sadness to the fullest.

It took him a long time to scream like a ghost and howling, and then hit the big tree next to him!

He forgot that he could not kill himself in this way. He just broke his head and smashed the left half of his head, but he didn't feel pain.

The bad thing is that his scream not only did not stop his pain, but also attracted Ye Xuanji. He heard the cry of ghosts and thought it was sending a message for help. When he came to the ghosts, he found that he was doing such a stupid thing!

"What are you doing?" The ghost said coldly, "Even if I smash you into meat mud, you won't die." Is it a shame for you to be a blood clan?

"No! No!" The ghost shouted, tore off a piece of scalp, and kneaded it fiercely in his hand, "The ghost village is on fire! Everything is gone!"

"What? On fire? What about the moon?" Ye Xuanji's face changed greatly in an instant.

"It's gone!"

"No! Take the moon!" Ye Xuanji hissed and galloped away. He approached the ruins of the ghost village. Suddenly, he seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and instantly popped a few feet away!

"Come here!" Ye Xuanji shouted, "Your ghost village has also been arrayed! I can't get close..."

When the ghost saw it, he ran over and pulled up Ye Xuanji. The juice in his head flowed from his face. It was red and white. He put out his tongue and licked it and said fiercely, "Has that Taoist priest ever been here?"

Which Taoist priest? The one with Feng Junyang?"

"It's him. He must have been here. He didn't have the ability. He was just a drunken monk.

"You are wrong. That Taoist priest is no longer available. Ye Xuanji shook his head and said, "He was injured by Lanyue... What should I do? Lanyue is still in your crystal coffin."

"It's not good..." The ghost looked up inadvertently and was extremely surprised, "King! Look, there is a sword in the air!"

In the air of the ghost village, there is a sword with a sharp sword spirit, which is the fruitless sword. Its sword spirit enveloped the whole ghost village, forming a natural barrier to prevent outsiders from approaching. Just now, Ye Xuanji stepped into this barrier and was hurt by the sword spirit.

"Which damn Taoist priest has been here!" Ye Xuanji gritted his teeth and said, "He must have found Lanyue!" I just made such a powerful spell, so that the moon can't come out, so that we can't get in!"

"Wang, your moon is in it, and my heart's blood is also in it." The ghost said sadly, "My life has been ruined."

"Do you still want to use poison to control people in the future? You're wrong. You are an omnipotent blood clan. Poisoning is just a small trick.

"Is your crystal coffin fireproof?"

"High temperature and low temperature resistance, Wang, the crystal coffin will not be fine. However, this sword covers the ghost village, and no matter how powerful the blood clan is, it will be trapped for a long time. Gui Jianchou said, "Now, we have to rescue the empress first... No, save the queen."

"Yes, we need to save the moon first." Ye Xuanji said worriedly, "But we can't get in."

"King, this sword is far less than the sword of the dungeon. Its sword is much weaker. The sword of the dungeon is fierce and masculine. And the sword spirit here is soft and gentle. The sword of the dungeon is murderous, and here, with a defensive atmosphere. I can guarantee that it is not very lethal.

"Isn't it big?" Ye Xuanji looked at the ghost and wanted to penetrate the truth and falsehood of his words. "I felt a heavy blow!"

"That's because you are unprepared." The ghost said, "Try again."

"You go. Now as the king of the blood clan, I give you the first task to save our queen! You will get supreme rights and prestige!" Ye Xuanji looked coldly at the ghost, which meant that if he didn't agree, he had to agree.

"I'll try." Ghosts said bravely. He suddenly came up with a bold idea, so he asked, "King! If my blood is exhausted, how much time will I have left to die?

"Do you want to die again?"

"No! If my blood is gone, I won't have such a heavy ghost..."

"Wrong! You are a noble blood clan. How can you say that you are ghostly? The muscles on Ye Xuanji's face beat and said dissatisfiedly, "You are vulgar!"

"I'm sorry, Wang, then tell me how long will it take for me to die?"

"At least half a day."

"That's good! I will definitely find the crystal coffin for such a long time!" The ghost said sadly and bit his wrist. He wants to release his blood, and there is no "ghost" for the time being to complete the task given by Ye Xuanji.

"Good! You have courage! I have to save the moon even if I die. Good job. Ye Xuanji said, suddenly grabbing Gui Jianchou's hand and flowing blood into his mouth. He licked his lips and said, "It's a pity that I'll give it back to you later."

"It's almost done. Go in and try it. Be careful!"

When he saw the sadness, he walked leisurely. Within the range of the sword spirit, he did not feel the strength of the sword spirit. Instead, he felt very comfortable all over his body, as if he had returned to the feeling of a normal person, and there was blood flowing all over his body, which was even more than the first hug. That's because this sword has never been killed, just like his master without flowers, full of compassion and tolerance, all sins can be tolerated, and all ghosts can be lighted, that is to say, even if Ye Xuanji comes in, he will not be killed.

Unfortunately, it was not Ye Xuanji who came in. His little treachery, on the contrary, made him feel sad.

Gong Jianchou stepped on the soft ashes, as if stepping on his own blood. At this time, he did not have Ye Xuanji's blood and was closer to people's mentality. He really wanted to jump up and find it to see if there was any of his baby left, but the sky would soon light up and he had no blood support. His body will collapse, and he found the place where the secret room was based on his familiar memory.

The gray ashes bulged a long bag. When he saw it, he bent down and dug the ashes. A corner of the crystal coffin was exposed. The crystal coffin was still there!