the last priest

He is moving!There are bright red blood stains left behind the long figure, and countless hair-sized wounds all over the body. This is a difficult step. Any muscle tremor will cause the wound to tear. How can ordinary people understand this kind of pain.

He has reached the limit, through the red eyes, the crystal clear thing can only see a rough outline, square and long.Because his eyes were full of uncoagulated blood, Cha Wenbin's eyes were full of double images.

There were still two steps to go, he panted heavily, and wanted to lift his legs, but found that his legs didn't listen to him at all.

With a trembling body, he told himself that he had to go over. This step was a crucial one. Only by taking this step could he possibly see the sun tomorrow.Every breath brought a new round of blood stains on the Taoist robe, and he didn't have much blood to shed.

"Persevere!" Cha Wenbin kept encouraging himself deep in his heart, and finally he took another step, an extremely difficult step, and the thing was already within reach.

After a few attempts, he was only a finger away, and he could touch it.He was trying hard, and the blood dripped down his fingers to the ground and turned black in an instant, and the fingers that started to twitch due to pain could hardly straighten.

"Boom", suddenly Zha Wenbin's body leaned forward fiercely, and his head hit a hard object firmly, and he completed the last step of leaping in this way.

After struggling to open his blood-smeared eyes, he realized that it was a crystal-clear coffin, almost as pure as crystal without any impurities.The impact on the forehead created a new gap, and the blood flowed on the coffin lid instantly, forming streaks and streaks.

Ice, heart-piercing ice, this is the feeling of his hands sticking to the transparent coffin, the torn wound was frozen together with the icy coffin almost immediately, like a freshly cut piece in the winter The fresh pork is attached to the outdoor steel plate and cannot be separated from each other.

He didn't know whether it was because of excessive bleeding or exhaustion of physical strength, he fell asleep, and blinked his eyes hard for the last time, he vaguely saw the person lying in the coffin smiling at him.

I don't know how long it has been in the outside world, Lao Wang and Heng Rou are circling anxiously like ants on a hot pot, they have been waiting for the three people to come out again.Ever since Zha Wenbin and the others entered, he has been putting his ears on the coffin wall to listen to the movement inside. The wooden one has a good sound transmission effect, but the inside seems to be completely isolated, and there is no movement. .

They also thought about breaking into the coffin, but how could the firmness of Xuebai be so strong that they could do it by hand, and its structure was doomed to force people inside to never come out.

Switch the camera to the tomb again:

Zhuoxiong and Chaozi are still unconscious, and their even breathing rhythm tells us that they are still alive.

On the other hand, Zha Wenbin's face was covered with a thin layer of frost, the original thick and black eyelashes were covered with ice flowers, and the originally pale lips had also been frozen into black purple due to excessive blood loss. People who saw it would think it was a corpse.

The wound on his body was already covered with scabs of blood, but the scene on the transparent coffin lid was quite different at this moment!

Countless strange characters jumped out, neatly and orderly arranged on the entire coffin lid, no one could read these characters, ugly like writhing earthworms.

And in the middle of these strange words, a curved black moon is particularly eye-catching.

"Hot", this is the only feeling that Cha Wenbin felt in a daze, his chest was like a burning flame roasting his heart.Whenever he feels that he is sleeping soundly, the fire will "boom" and burn him up, waking him up from his sleep.

After falling asleep and waking up again and again, after an unknown amount of time, his eyes finally opened again.

Pain, the pain of being torn apart, he wanted to remove his cold and unconscious hand from the lump of ice, but found that it was stuck. With a little force, there was a feeling of pain between the skin and the flesh. The pain of being separated.

"Hiss", Cha Wenbin gasped in pain.

He didn't dare to try anymore, and he didn't have the energy to try, so he simply leaned on the bump and slept for a while.

Maybe he felt that this sleeping position was not very comfortable. In his sleep, he gently curled his legs into his arms so that he could hug him.

With just such a movement, there was a "snap", and a piece of warm stuff rolled out of his arms.The thing rolled on the ground for a few steps before bumping into the icy lump, and his body trembled slightly. In an instant, Zha Wenbin felt a burst of warmth coming from the palm of his hand, and the frost on his face turned into beads of sweat in an instant, and there was a stream of dry heat Constantly attacking the body.

If this heat were changed by ordinary people, he would jump up immediately. Even Zha Wenbin's internal organs seemed to be boiled in warm water, but he felt very comfortable, as if relying on it in winter. As warm as the sun on the wall.

At this moment, the wounds on his body were healing at an astonishing speed. Originally, those wounds on his body were densely covered with a thousand black lines because of the blood scabs. At this moment, they began to peel off one after another, and replaced by skin as tender as a newborn.

When he started to feel hot on his face, he suddenly woke up from his sleep, as if his palm was being grilled on a charcoal fire, he almost jumped up in a bouncing way.

"It's so hot!" Zha Wenbin said. He stretched out his palm and saw that his whole palm was blushing. He rubbed the dried blood scabs on his eyelids indiscriminately. It was as if Feng Shanxia had been licked by the three-legged toad.

After a careful search, everything was still there, the Seven Star Sword was lying beside him, and the gossip bag was carried on his back, as if he had had a nightmare and then woke up again.

But when he was arranging his clothes, the strong smell of blood on the dark red Taoist robe could not be concealed. If Cha Wenbin appeared on the busy street at this time, he would definitely be treated as a butcher.

While patting his clothes, he found that something was missing: the bronze sun wheel was missing!

Turning around to look around, not far from him, the sun wheel was leaning against this lump of ice.

Cha Wenbin leaned over to pick it up, but unexpectedly, his finger was burned into a big blister when he touched it, and he immediately retracted his finger in pain and sucked it in his mouth.

At this time, the part in the middle of the sun wheel that symbolized the sun turned red, like a piece of iron that was still being roasted in the furnace at a high temperature in the blacksmith shop.

He carefully picked it up with the Seven Star Sword. When the sun wheel left the lump of ice, the middle part quickly dimmed again. When Cha Wenbin went to pick it up again, it became the ordinary bronze object again, but it was still there. With a hint of heat.However, this trace of heat also disappeared afterward.

Looking back, Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong were both still there. Only then did Cha Wenbin look at the lump of ice in front of him, and when he touched it with his hands, a chill went straight from his fingertips to his heart.

This is a transparent coffin made according to the specifications of ordinary coffins. Cha Wenbin can't see the specific material. It is a bit like the legendary cold jade, but the transparent and pure ones are more like glass.He also noticed those characters, and recognized them at a glance: ghost seal!

After counting, there were 72 characters in total plus a moon. He scratched it with the tip of his sword, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The faint smell of blood, he immediately understood that it was his own blood that carved these words on the original surface. The characters on the coffin lid are revealed.

Although these characters are all ghost seal characters, he doesn't know any of them, but he has seen them, and he has seen them more than once. If he was asked to write them, he would be able to rewrite these 72 characters verbatim from beginning to end.Because the man who was on the lake that day drew these words in the air, and the order was the same. These words had already been reflected in his mind like a slideshow.

"Why did this appear here?" Cha Wenbin was puzzled, he was thinking, could it be you, the owner of the coffin, who appeared in the lake that day?

There was a person lying in the coffin. Although the coffin was transparent, his appearance could not be seen clearly, because he was buried in a different posture from ordinary people. He slept on his stomach!

From ancient times to the present, the person who enters the coffin must lie flat. If any mortician puts the dead person in the coffin sideways or lying on his stomach, the host will definitely find you desperate.

A plain blue long gown completely covered him from head to toe, leaving only the round bun on the back of his head. Judging from his figure, Zha Wenbin could be sure that he was a man.

Without thinking about it, he knew that this person had set up such a vicious formation. Looking at the two brothers who were still in a coma, Cha Wenbin thought in his heart: Opening your coffin today will be regarded as doing justice for the heavens!