Chapter 12; Crystal Coffin

The fifth floor of the zombie cave

This is a dark passage. Sima Qingqiu took out a night pearl to shine around, and the bones all over the ground creaked on it, which looked extremely gloomy.

Wanqing was trembling all the way, holding Han Bai's arm tightly and moving forward. Occasionally, a few green corpses or blood corpses that popped out would scare her to scream, and then she was crushed to death by the cockroach Xiaoming into a giant form, and skillfully took out the corpses from their chests to collect them.

Sima Zhiqiu has inadvertently asked about Han Bai's disappearance many times, but he was perfunctory by the latter. Han Bai did not want to expose the place where the bones were buried. From the words left by the mysterious skeleton, it can be felt that Fengmen has a sworn adver, Yunmen, a huge thing that is not easy to deal with. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he does not want to leak a trace of information about Fengmen before his strength reaches a certain level.

During this period, Han Bai threw a demon corpse nucleus to Zhang Ziyang in a bad taste. The latter thought it was a mysterious pill sent by Zhu Hou and hit a refreshing pill. As expected by Han Bai, it was the same corpse family. Although they belong to different systems, their energy is still very different.

Not long after he left, almost when the cockroach Xiaoming killed dozens of zombies, Sima Qingqiu and his party finally came out of a gate.

This gate is three feet high and has an extremely simple style. It looks like a bronze gate. Han Bai came forward and touched it with his hand and felt that the gate was not made of ordinary metal. Pouring thunder into it, it is found that the texture of this bronze gate is about a thousand times stronger than the titanium alloy used by human beings today.

"I can't open this door"

Han Bai turned around and shrugged his shoulders at the crowd. Zhang Ziyang smiled disdainly, raised his head arrogantly, strode forward, pressed his arms on the bronze gate, roared, and the body on his arms flowed away strangely. The horrible power that could crush ten thousand pounds of boulders were squeezed on the bronze gate, allowing Zhang Ziyang's face to blush and his neck was thick, and he was still tattooed. Not moving at all.

Under the decadence, Zhang Ziyang was also helpless about the bronze gate. When everyone looked at Sima Qingqiu with hot eyes and coughed gently, Sima Qingqiu pressed the bronze gate with one hand, and the field unfolded from the palm of his hand, and a mass of black water began to corrode the gate.

Seeing that the gate began to show signs of melting, the corners of Sima Qingqiu's mouth rose slightly. When the melting layer recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes gradually cooled, Sima Qingxi shouted angrily. All the water elements in the five-layer space of the whole zombie cave were suddenly swept away, and the water blue light was shining all over, like waves. Like the sound of a tsunami, it poured into everyone's ears.

Finally, there was a muffled sound from the door, and the closed door was slightly opened, and a trace of brightness spread out from inside.

"Be careful!"

Han Bai's almost beast-like intuition about danger made him decisively pick up Fang Wanqing and retreat. Zhang Ziyang habitually put his arms in front of his chest and put on a defensive posture. He saw thousands of rays of light bursting out from the bronze gate, and the sound was shocking.

"Cousin~"

The west wind enemy, who was originally behind all the people, suddenly burst into a trace of viciousness in his dull eyes, and reached out to pull Shen Bingyan, who was closest to him, and blocked him. Looking at the sharp light like a sword, Shen Bingyan's heart was broken.

"Lemang!"

A magnificent body stood straight in front of Shen Bingyan, bearing the arrow-like brilliance, and her clothes were fragmented. What reflected in her eyes was a ferocious scar on her back.

"Han.. White..."

Shen Bingyan never thought that in the most dangerous times, her most important cousin would use him as a shield, and Han Bai, who had always hated it. Han Bai, who was cruel and unkind in her impression, was willing to use his body to prevent all dangers for her. At this moment, the picture of Catherine using mental control on her suddenly came to her mind, but the feeling seemed to be really fantasy. Shen Bingyan was about to go crazy. She couldn't figure out which one in her mind was her real memory.

Bum~

Thousands of light shined on Han Bai, and the condensed thunder in his body broke one after another. The power is no less than the power of Sima Qingqiu's 36th-day water palm.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and Han Bai stood up his body to prevent him from falling down. Behind him was his most beautiful and simple memory in the past 16 years. Although he is now full of holes, he can't sit idly by.

A group of light blue ripples covered the surface of Han Bai's body, drowning all the glory. Sima Qingqiu shouted, and his palms were pushed forward. The power of the field enveloped the whole area, like an old cow ploughing the field slowly pushing the two bronze gates.

"Break!"

The two bronze gates finally couldn't withstand the territorial power exerted by the strong men of the Holy Land, and were finally slowly pushed away, and those lights seemed to have only one wave and did not shoot out.

The field took back the body of Sima Qingqiu. At this time, his eyes showed seven points of fatigue and three points of surprise. A door had to be opened with all his strength. What treasure is hidden in it? Is it really the holy treasure he is struggling to pursue?

The body swayed a few times, and when the dust and energy around him dissipated one after another, Han Bai fell to the ground. Shen Bingyan's heart suddenly contracted and was about to look forward, but she was dragged by the gloomy face of the west wind enemy behind her.

"Xiaobai~"

"Han Bai!"

Fang Wanqing took the lead in tears and ran over to hold Han Bai in his arms. Then he followed closely with bad eyes. Looking at Zhang Ziyang, the enemy of the west wind, and Catherine with a contemptuous face, the two of them did not expect that since the west wind enemy was shameless to reach this level, they would use their relatives as a shield.

Shen Bingyan, who wanted to explore Han Bai's injury, was stared at fiercely by the west wind enemy, stopped talking, and finally stood there like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law. Nowadays, she is not the simple and flawless white lotus. The family's heavy damage needs the help of the Xifeng family to return as before, which is also the main reason why she is willing to accompany the west wind enemy.

For a long time, when Sima Qingqiu injected a water system recovery aura into Han Bai and restored his damaged body as before, Han Bai woke up and turned around. When he saw Fang Wanqing's tearful face, he barely squeezed out a smile and stood up from her arms, indicating that he was fine. Shen Bingyan, who looked indifferent behind the enemy of the west wind, smiled at herself. In Han Bai's heart, he would not make waves to the past from now on.

"Well, since everyone is all right, let's go in." Sima Qingqiu glanced at Han Bai and the western enemy. He had a clear insight into the enmity and details between the two, but he was unwilling to favor either side. Things often have traces of its walking, like running water. No matter how corner it is, it will eventually drift into the deep sea.

Under the impulse of Zhang Ziyang to try and close contact with his fist on the face of the west wind enemy, Han Bai gently coaxed the lovely Fang Wanqing, and the group finally came to the bottom of the zombie cave.

Pearl and treasure, magnificent and magnificent!

The fifth floor of the zombie cave, since it is a huge secret room, is inlaid with hundreds of pebble-sized night pearls on the ceiling, reflecting it like day.

It's like a museum. On the wall of the secret room, there are various pictures everywhere, and countless kinds of jewelry are piled up in the corner. In an instant, Fang Wanqing and Cathleen's eyes became extremely shiny. One forgot Han Bai, the other no longer pestering Sima's hatred, and accompanied the beads piled up like a hill. Bao ran away.

Sima Qingqiu stepped into the secret room, glanced around, and his eyes stayed on a long crystal coffin. Han Bai and Zhang Ziyang looked at each other and strode to follow Sima Qingqiu. Here, Han Bai can't smell the unique smell of zombies. By intuition, the place where the mystery is hidden is the crystal coffin.

empty

The huge crystal coffin can clearly see a layer of red gold-painted mantle cloth inside, and there is nothing.

"This..."

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai looked at Sima Qingqiu, who frowned. According to Fang Wanqing, the reason why their party came to this damn place was completely brought in by Sima Qingqiu.

Gently stroked the crystal coffin, there was no dust on it, and the touch was warm. Sima Qingqiu's two sword eyebrows were deeply entangled together for a long time without saying a word.

Zhang Ziyang felt bored and asked Han Bai for a packet of sand smoke. He squatted aside and swallowed the fog with the cockroach Xiaoming. In the past few days, he broke into the zombie cave. Although he was protected by Sima Zhiqiu, the latter was more like a shopkeeper. Now he rarely had a chance to feel comfortable.

Han Bai was bored, and finally his eyes were fixed on the five murals in front of the crystal coffin.

The mural is engraved with five flesh-backed wings, blue-faced tusks, and extremely strong monsters. According to the news from the cockroach Xiaoming, Han Bai knew that the zombie called the flying night fork, which is a little stronger than the corpse king can break through the sky and enter the deep sea.

There are five different paintings on the chest of the flying night fork, which are vivid, as if they are telling a story...

The first painting

Blue sky, white clouds, vast fields, birds and flowers everywhere, galloping horses, a magnificent man on it, carrying a beautiful girl, rippling in this heavenly world.

The second painting

The gray sky is full of all kinds of demons, which are roaring, and the greed in their eyes is clear. The heroic man on the horse held the holy princess in his heart tightly in his arms. His face was cold, waving a sharp sword in his hand and resisting the invasion of the devil. The cloak behind him was covered with blood, and under the arrogant horse's hoof, countless demon's remains were being trampled on.

The third painting

Describe the sad man, kneeling on one knee, with a pool of blood stains beside him, and the sharp sword in his hand helplessly inserted into the corpses. The horse roared unruly to the sky, a black fog appeared beside him, and a pair of blood-red eyes exuding frightening eyes.

The fourth painting

The black armor knight, cutting through the thorns and hunting infinite demons, finally saved the princess from the altar of fire, but was dying. The sad and indignant knight roared at the sky and resented the injustice of the world. His eyes were blood red, and the thin fangs were faintly visible at the corners of his mouth.

The fifth painting

The knight put the princess who was no longer alive into the crystal coffin he built and ordered his most loyal five guards to ride a horse, hold a sharp sword, and disappear into the endless journey.

...

Han Bai, who came to his senses, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and the picture engraved on the mural. The story probably took shape in his mind, but what puzzled him was that the crystal coffin was empty. Where was the mysterious princess? No, it won't be a resurrection." Han Bai's boring smile can be clearly seen from the fourth picture that the princess's heart was pierced by a sharp arrow. As long as it is a human, it will never come back to life after suffering such a heavy damage, because the heart carries human life.

Thinking of this, Han Bai's eyes suddenly looked at Fang Wanqing, who whispered with Kathleen about the jewelry texture in his hand. The little face blushed with excitement and the innocent smile of the village. In Han Bai's eyes, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

In the dark corner, a pair of murderous eyes coldly glanced at the situation in the secret room, and finally focused on the leisurely Han Bai's back.

Only one step away

Clenched the dagger

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