Chapter 107 Accident

The mysterious woman frowned slightly when she saw Qin Yang and Song Lingzi.

We had fought in the mountain stream before.

She knew that Song Lingzi was not bad in strength, not to mention the feared Qin Yang.

One versus two, she may not be an opponent.

"It seems we are really destined."

"Could what the girl is holding in her hand be the inheritance of Old Man Coffin?"

Song Lingzi's eyes were fixed on the mysterious woman's left hand.

That hand is holding an ancient book.

"No. I have no interest in the inheritance of Old Man Coffin."

"This ancient book is just a secret book, and the inheritance of the old man in the coffin is still in it."

The mysterious woman said calmly.

"This is not okay. Let me take a look first."

Song Lingzi was not stupid enough to believe the other party after just a few words.

"Don't push yourself too far."

The mysterious woman raised her right hand, as if she was going to shake the bell again.

Seeing this, Song Lingzi hurriedly hid behind Qin Yang.

"Girl, just let us take a look."

"As long as it's not a legacy, you can leave if you want."

Qin Yang said softly.

He was also a little afraid of this mysterious woman.

What's more, there isn't much grudge between the two parties, so there's no need to fight to the death.

The most important thing is that he cannot see through this woman's strength.

The mysterious woman seemed to be thinking and said nothing.

Qin Yang signaled Song Lingzi to be silent and let the other party think carefully first.

After a while.

The mysterious man threw the ancient book in his hand.

"Coffin Breathing Technique?"

Song Lingzi took it and read a few words from the ancient book.

He quickly opened it and after reading a few pages, he realized that this was indeed a secret skill.

This secret technique is quite strange, it can make a living person fall into a state of death in a coffin.

Even a spiritual master cannot tell the difference without special means.

"You don't want to do this secret technique even if you're alive, but you want to pretend to be dead?"

Song Lingzi muttered.

The mysterious woman didn't reply to his words at all.

Song Lingzi asked for boredom and carefully studied the coffin breathing technique. Finally, he confirmed that this secret technique was not the inheritance of the old man in the coffin, so he returned it.

The mysterious woman took over the coffin-breathing operation and turned into a black light and left.

Qin Yang and Song Lingzi didn't stop either.

"This woman is not simple. It's better not to provoke her."

Song Lingzi said softly.

"Um."

Qin Yang also had the same opinion.

The two of them entered the stone house carefully.

I found that this stone house was very simple, with a red painted coffin inside.

There is also a small table in the corner, with some books and a few wooden nails randomly placed on it.

In addition, there is a letter.

This letter has been opened.

The mysterious woman should have opened it first.

Song Lingzi picked up the letter curiously.

This is the letter left by the old man in the coffin.

The general meaning is that if anyone can find this place, don't disturb his sleep. All the knowledge he has learned throughout his life and the magic weapons are placed on the table. Take them away if you like.

"The old man with this coffin is quite generous."

"See clearly."

Song Lingzi smiled.

"Then don't disturb others' sleep."

Qin Yang said calmly.

"Okay. I don't want to do such an immoral thing."

Song Lingzi nodded.

He first took a fancy to the wooden pegs.

This wooden nail is dark, but has a few streaks of blood, which is a bit weird.

"Tsk, tsk, this is good stuff."

"This should be a corpse-killing nail. It is made of peach wood and is specially designed to combat evil spirits."

"There are four wooden nails here, two for each of us."

Song Lingzi gave Qin Yang two wooden nails.

"How to use it?" Qin Yang asked.

"Just penetrate the opponent's body."

"It's so tight that it can't be reincarnated."

Song Lingzi chuckled.

When Qin Yang heard this, he put away the two wooden nails.

Then Song Lingzi began to look at the books on the table.

"Finally found."

"Corpse Refining"

Song Lingzi's eyes lit up.

"You don't want to sacrifice evil corpses or something, right?"

Qin Yang frowned.

"Master Dao doesn't do such disgusting things."

"However, controlling puppets and refining corpses have the same effect."

"I'm just taking it back for reference."

Song Lingzi smiled.

"How many books are left?" Qin Yang asked.

"Forget it. It's useless for me to give you the rest, just leave it here."

"Otherwise, if someone comes over later and sees that the table is empty, they might disturb the coffin old man's sleep."

Song Lingzi said lightly.

"Then let's go."

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense either.

The two returned along the road and soon walked out of the cave.

The sky was dark, and nearly half of the setting sun in the distance had sunk down the mountain.

"Coming here this time was smoother than I expected."

"Go back."

Song Lingzi was extremely happy to see the light of day again.

Qin Yang's face was calm.

He came here this time just to repay Song Lingzi's favor.

at this time.

咻咻咻~

Three figures suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them.

These three figures all covered their faces, wore black clothes, and had cold eyes.

"Why, can we still meet Jie Dao?"

Song Lingzi sneered.

"Did you see a mysterious woman wearing a veil?"

A man in black among the three said coldly.

"No."

Song Lingzi shook his head directly.

Qin Yang said nothing.

"Boss, they have the aura of witches on them."

The man in black on the left suddenly said.

"You are born in the year of the dog?"

"You didn't smell it wrong, did you?"

Song Lingzi sneered.

"My nose has never been wrong."

The man in black said lightly.

The leader of the men in black had a fierce look in his eyes: "I'll ask again, have you ever met a mysterious woman?"

"Are you deaf? I said I haven't seen it!"

Song Lingzi shouted.

"It seems that I have to make you bleed a little before you behave."

The man in black on the right rushed towards Song Lingzi.

"Are you afraid of you?"

"Junior sister, help me!"

This time.

Song Lingzi directly took out the exquisite puppet doll.

These three people are not simple, they are all Qi warriors.

With Song Lingzi's shout.

The puppet doll seemed to have unsealed some kind of seal, and suddenly emitted a gloomy ghost aura.

This ghost aura turned into a female phantom with disheveled hair and vicious eyes, and rushed towards the man in black fiercely.

"Evil spirit?"

The leader in black frowned slightly.

Seeing this, another man in black hurriedly drew his sword and rushed forward.

Song Lingzi sneered and drove the white silk to shoot at the other party.

For a moment, there was chaos.

Qin Yang did not move.

His eyes fell on the leader of the men in black.

His eyes were deep and cold, like the deep sea, making people feel suffocating pressure.

"Interesting."

The leader of the men in black stared.

He drew out his weapon.

A dark red long sword.

On the sword, there were also some red flame runes engraved, glowing slightly.

"Gangqi warrior."

Qin Yang also drew out the Lingyue knife.

A scorching breath rushed towards him.

The man in black instantly stabbed out a sword, shooting like a spark.

With a whoosh.

The air twisted.

Qin Yang's eyes were calm, and he used his strength to cut out with a fierce fire.

But his fire was cold fire!

With a clang.

The swords collided.

The two true qi, one cold and one hot, collided fiercely.

Both sides retreated at the same time.

"Such a cold Qi"

The leader of the men in black was surprised.

"It depends on whether your flame Qi is hot enough."

"If it's not hot enough, you will turn into an ice sculpture."

Qin Yang smiled.