Chapter 158 Crystal Heart
Mu Xuanche and I stood on the coffin cover of the ghost prime minister, and the big man and Tu Fuzi stood on the lacquered gold coffin.

Those little black fish crawled all over the ground, but they let go of these two coffins, as if they were in awe of something.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were rhythmic knocks on the door, we were in the tomb, how could someone knock on the door.

That sound should have come from knocking on the door, wooden door?

Suddenly thought of something, it must be the coffin under our feet.

Mu Xuanche and I looked at each other, and we bowed our heads together.

The knocking sound was getting stronger and stronger, and it was coming from inside the coffin under our feet.

Swallowing my saliva, my heart was pounding, I was a little nervous, so I asked Mu Xuanche, "Would the people inside be resurrected?"

His expression suddenly tightened, and he hugged me horizontally.Then he stomped his feet on the coffin and snapped, "Bold."

In an instant, the knock on the door disappeared.

Just when I wondered in my heart whether this ghost was afraid of Mu Xuanche, suddenly with a strong force, the coffin was lifted up.

Fortunately, Mu Xuanche was nimble enough to stand on the ground as soon as he turned over.

The big man wanted to rush over, but was scolded by Mu Xuanche.

He put me on the coffin lid of the big men and told them to keep an eye on me, while he himself walked slowly towards the black coffin.

I was also worried that those black Rakshasa would hurt him, but I didn't expect those black Rakshasa to avoid Mu Xuanche one after another, just like a mouse meeting a cat.

The coffin lid of Prime Minister Ghost has already been opened, and black air is continuously rising from above.

There was also a strong rancid smell, and he watched Mu Xuanche's movement with straining heart.

Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from inside the coffin and sat upright inside the coffin.

From my angle, I can only see his exposed upper body. It has been so long since the Western Han Dynasty, no matter how well the coffin is sealed, it should be only a pile of bones left.

The ghost prime minister's body was like that of someone who had just died. His whole body was whitish and slightly bluish, with no signs of decay.Another point is that he has no head.

The distance between the two coffins is not too far, so you can basically see the situation there.

The incision on Prime Minister Ghost's head is very flat, it looks like the kind that was cut off with a single knife.

The ghost prime minister inside the coffin had already stood up, and he was fighting with Mu Xuanche.

Looking at Mu Xuanche's situation, he should be able to resist the Prime Minister Ghost for the time being, but he won't be able to tell the winner yet.

I always felt like there was an eye behind me, and I turned my head subconsciously.

As a result, I met a huge face, that swollen face twice my size, and it was placed in front of me all at once.

He closed his eyes and pressed against my face, a gust of cold air rushed towards me, accompanied by a strong stench.

I was so scared that I almost fell off the coffin. If I fall down, the black Rakshasa below will be able to dismember me.

Fortunately, the Tu Fuzi on the side made a timely move and gave me a hand to stabilize my footsteps.

The big man came to his senses, took out his gun and fired at the man's head.

But he didn't expect this human head to be such a thief, and he dodged the bullet with a quick dodge.

He seems to be conscious, and no one else chases me.

To say that the one who shot him was a big man, and the one who sprinkled glutinous rice on him was a Tu Fuzi, but he didn't even bother them, he just kept chasing me.

The lid of the coffin was not big, and there were two people on it. I hid their heads until I died inexplicably.

Seeing him rushing towards me again, and no one around me could save me, I was so angry that I raised my head and threw it at that human head.

That thing was as hard as iron, and I was dizzy when I hit it.

Fortunately, pushing him away does not count as saving my life.

The ghost prime minister has no head, so he only has one head. Could this be the ghost prime minister's head?

It was just hit by me just now, and now that human head flew over again.

The mouth grew so big that it could probably swallow my head.

Just when the human head was about to approach me, I picked up the black donkey's hoof and stuffed it into the human head's mouth.

"Chichichi..."

As if it was about to explode, the human hair made a loud noise and stopped flying towards me.

It just kept spinning in the air, and it dazzled my eyes.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the human head was destroyed and shattered in the air.

Wow, this black donkey's hoof actually has such a great effect, it's shocking to see.

I went to ask Tu Fuzi, but he said that he didn't know the way of the method passed down from the ancestors.

After cleaning up the heads, I turned my attention to Mu Xuanche's side, he and Prime Minister Ghost's corpses were not finished yet.

Prime Minister Ghost is extremely powerful, and Mu Xuanche is light and handy. Watching him pick off Prime Minister Ghost's flesh little by little and throw it on the ground to feed Black Raksha, I feel terrible.

In the end, Prime Minister Ghost was still standing upright on the ground, but only a skeleton remained.

Seeing the black Rakshasas on the ground with their bellies bleeding out of their mouths, I finally knew why Mu Xuanche took so long to deal with Prime Minister Ghost. It turned out that he planned to poison these black Rakshasas on the ground.

All the black rakshasa who ate the flesh of the ghost prime minister died, and the dead black rakshasa were eaten by their companions. The cycle repeated, but all the black rakshasa on the ground were wiped out.

The few of us got off the coffin, stepped on Hei Luosha, and the squeezed blood splashed all over our feet.

Except for the ghost prime minister, Mu Xuanche, who came to the coffin here. Since this coffin, which was made thousands of years ago, escaped the evil hands of the emperor of the Western Han Dynasty, it shows that its strength is not weak and no one dares to take it lightly.

Mu Xuanche told us to retreat, and he opened the coffin lid with his own strength.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, the person inside suddenly stood upright, opened his eyes and widened.

"Cheat corpse!"

I yelled in fright and hid behind the big man. Everyone present except Mu Xuanche was terrified. I could feel the strength of the big man in front of me.

Mu Xuanche stretched out his hand to pinch the neck of the person inside the coffin, and when he closed his jaws, he heard a click, and the corpse in the coffin slowly fell back.

Mu Xuanche like this made me feel terrible, he was still staring at the corpse and laughing.

"Yan Xi, did you bring the key that Liu Qingfeng gave you?"

When he asked such a question suddenly, I was almost taken aback by the question, and was stunned for a moment.

I have been hanging the key in front of my grandfather's coffin around my neck, because I don't know what it is for, but I believe that this kind of thing must be very useful, otherwise it would not be given to me in this way.

I stepped forward, took out the key from my neck and handed it to Mu Xuanche.

It was only when I stood so close that I realized that the person inside the coffin was still holding a box in his hand.

The box looks very exquisitely crafted. It should be made of bronze. I can't believe that such exquisite craftsmanship appeared in the Qin Dynasty.

He inserted my key into the box, and with a "click!", the box opened.

I took a closer look, and there was a crystal heart lying inside.

Was there crystal in the Qin Dynasty?

This is impossible, if true, absolutely impossible.

If this is true, then the history of the world will be rewritten.

I watched Mu Xuanche carefully take the heart out of the box, seeing that he was about to receive it into his arms.

I quickly reached out to touch it, God, this heart is as if it is alive, it is too scary to be able to beat.

He wanted to take another look but was pulled away by Mu Xuanche, "This thing is too cold, it's not good to touch it too much."

"Oh."

I obediently withdrew my hand, and everyone quickly evacuated from the tomb.

When we came out, the sun outside had just risen. We didn't expect that we would go in for a day and a night.

Because I stayed in the dark environment for too long, after I came out, my eyes were so uncomfortable that I almost couldn't open them.

Mu Xuanche took me into his arms and lay on his chest to get used to it for a while, and then I slowly got used to it.

"Island Master, you can hand over the things."

When I heard the island owner, I couldn't react for a while, and only when I came back to my senses did I realize that Mu Xuanche is still using the island owner's skin.

I felt that the voice of the speaker was very familiar, and I was also taken aback when I saw him from Mu Xuanche's arms.

It turned out to be Chu Chen, he looked a lot thinner, I don't know if it was because of the things he helped me in Tianling Sect last time.

He brought a bunch of people from Tianling Sect, and it seemed that he came here specially to block us. Why is Tianling Sect like brown sugar?

(End of this chapter)

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