Chapter 106 Encounter

"What are you going to do?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.

Song Lingzi, the so-called junior sister, that exquisite puppet doll, could feel a huge anger.

Once this thing is released, it will definitely be an evil spirit at the level of evil spirits.

"Who knows what might be inside this coffin."

"Of course, take out my junior sister first and calm the situation."

"It doesn't matter if there is any movement."

Song Lingzi explained.

"Okay." Qin Yang nodded lightly.

This explanation is indeed very reasonable.

"Then open the coffin."

"Don't worry, with my junior sister here, there will be no accidents."

Song Lingzi patted his chest and said.

Qin Yang shook his head speechlessly.

He secretly condensed the true energy of Beiming Black Water on the surface of his skin, and placed his hands gently on the coffin lid.

no response.

Qin Yang relaxed a little.

He took a deep breath and suddenly opened the coffin lid.

Song Lingzi looked around.

There were no big rice dumplings or anything like that, just a staircase going down deep into the ground.

"Why am I so nervous about harming Master Tao? It turns out it's just an entrance."

Song Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe the old man with the coffin lives down there."

"This is just a place to store the coffins."

Qin Yang said softly.

"Well, do you still remember the pair of footprints we found in front of the cave?"

"The spiritual master who came in before us should also have discovered this coffin."

"Otherwise, why would we never find anyone?"

Song Lingzi muttered.

"Then go down and have a look."

Qin Yang said softly.

After lowering the coffin lid, he jumped into the entrance and went down the stairs.

Song Lingzi followed him cautiously.

The stairs are not long and they reach the bottom very quickly.

Qin Yang guessed correctly, this is the residence of Old Man Coffin.

There are many rows of bookshelves.

In addition to some half-finished coffins, there were also some corpses on the ground.

The environment is relatively eerie.

There was also a strange question.

"This should be the place where Old Man Coffin practices and makes coffins."

"His bedroom is probably in the front."

Song Lingzi said softly.

However, he was still curious about what books were on Old Man Coffin's bookshelf, so he picked up one at random.

Take this.

The corpse that had fallen to the ground suddenly came to life, roared fiercely at Song Lingzi, and suddenly stood up in a flash.

A corpse smell immediately emitted.

Bang!

Qin Yang had long been wary of the corpses on the ground, and immediately struck out as soon as there was any movement, hitting his right elbow like a bell.

Arhat strikes the bell!

Bang.

The corpse was pushed out by Qin Yang's elbow and hit the wall heavily.

"It's pretty hard."

Qin Yang was a little surprised.

He thought that his elbow should be able to smash the opponent into pieces.

But now it seems that only a few ribs were broken.

For evil spirits, it doesn't matter at all.

But something more troublesome happened.

You know, there is more than one corpse in this place, there are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

These corpses began to undergo strange changes, emitting a foul smell, and slowly stood up.

"Hey Duanduan. Why are you touching other people's things?"

Qin Yang said speechlessly.

"How could I know?"

"But it's okay."

"These evil spirits should not trouble you."

Song Lingzi chuckled.

"There are seven corpses now. You take care of three, and I'll help you take care of four."

Qin Yang pulled out the Lingyue Sword.

"okay!"

Song Lingzi knew that he was in trouble and did not dare to bargain. He summoned Bai Ling and rushed towards the three corpses.

Qin Yang suddenly swung the Ling Yue Sword and slashed out with great force.

A corpse was rushing towards him.

Qin Yang knew that the bones of this corpse were hard, so he deliberately used the force of falling from the mountain to chop it out.

After practicing Beiming Black Water True Skill and Dragon Elephant Fist, Qin Yang's already terrifying strength increased again.

Poof!

The corpse was cut open as if it were tofu by the heavy force of the Ling Yue Knife.

Qin Yang swept away the remaining three corpses that were rushing towards him.

He dodged, and in an instant he was close to a corpse, and struck him hard on the head with his Thunder Palm.

boom!

No matter how hard the skull was, it couldn't bear the terrifying force of the palm, and it fell apart in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Ling Yue Sword seemed to turn into a sword and slashed out diagonally!

Poof!

There happened to be a corpse coming from the left side, and it was cut into pieces by Qin Yang's knife at an angle!

Bang~

The last corpse hit Qin Yang hard on the back with his claw.

There was a bang.

On the contrary, he was knocked back a few steps, and frost quickly appeared on his dry black claws.

Qin Yang turned around, even put away the Lingyue knife, and strode towards the corpse.

The corpse roared and grabbed out with his right hand.

Qin Yang grabbed its right hand with one hand and then exerted force.

Click!

The entire right arm was torn off by him.

The corpse felt no pain at all and waved out its left claw again.

Poof!

It was torn apart again by Qin Yang's big hand.

The corpse without its hands could only open its mouth and bite Qin Yang.

Bang.

Qin Yang swept his right leg low and knocked down the corpse.

He stepped down expressionlessly.

There was a boom.

The heads of the corpses were severely trampled to pieces.

After dealing with the four corpses, Qin Yang had time to look at Song Lingzi's situation.

This guy had just finished killing one, and was driving dozens of white silks to fight with the remaining two corpses.

"Qin Yang, come here quickly and help!"

Song Lingzi said anxiously.

Qin Yang watched coldly.

This left Song Lingzi with no choice but to do it on his own.

After more than ten rounds, Bai Ling finally crushed the two corpses into pieces.

"Isn't it just that one book?"

Song Lingzi muttered.

Only then did he have time to look at what book he was holding.

The story of a hundred coffins.

Song Lingzi flipped through a few pages and found a book that recorded various coffins.

It was of no use to him.

"Useless things, but with so many books here, you can always find something useful."

Song Lingzi did not give up.

Qin Yang reached out to stop him.

"If you make any noise later, I won't help you."

Song Lingzi said softly: "There should be nothing here."

"Not necessarily, aren't there a few more coffins?"

Qin Yang said calmly.

"What are you afraid of? You are so strong, you can chop these rice dumplings with just a few swords."

Song Lingzi was quite relaxed.

"Don't forget, there is another person who came in before us."

Qin Yang reminded.

"That's right. We'll talk about this later."

Song Lingzi nodded.

The two quickly walked out of the basement, passed through a narrow passage, and saw a stone house.

Being able to see stone houses underground is very weird in itself.

What's more, this stone house still has lights on.

Through the window, it seems that a figure can be seen.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and silently approached the stone house.

Song Lingzi followed him.

The people in this stone house must have been the ones who came in before them.

Being able to come to a place like this is all for the legacy of Old Man Coffin.

There is only one inheritance, so the two sides are naturally hostile.

Creak~

The stone door of the stone house was pushed open by someone inside.

A figure appeared in the eyes of Qin Yang and Song Lingzi.

"Is it you?" Song Lingzi flashed a look of fear.

The person opposite.

It was the mysterious woman they had met in the mountain stream before.