"In China, these things are called demons! The heavens and the earth set up evil spirits, and demons became heretics! At this time, Zhang Yancheng would get people to dig a hole on the spot and sink the demon coffin into the hole. A small ghost would be placed on top of the coffin to suppress it. Then, the weapon would be melted and the coffin would be sealed with molten iron!”
"The little ghost is the Nether World Department, using ghosts to suppress evil. As long as the evil spirit is not released, the thing suppressed inside will not be able to rise again! He did not expect to see such a legendary technique here!”
Chen Xuan's words were so magical that the audience could not quite understand what he was saying. However, the only thing they could be sure of was that there was definitely something extraordinary inside the coffin.
"It seems that someone has already arrived here before me, which saves me a lot of trouble.”It was obvious that sealing the coffin with molten iron was not something that could be done by one person. Moreover, the degree of decay should have been decades or even longer.
There was a cold wind gathering here, a corpse sinking ship tomb below, and a thousand coffins crossing the road above. Even he himself did not believe that there would not be any problems here. He took out the short knife in his hand and didn't plan to put it back. If something really appeared, it would be better to prepare in advance.
"Host, there might be some incredible treasure in this coffin. Do you want to consider opening it to take a look?”
"This thing has been guarding this place for decades. Even if it was a demon, it should be mostly dead.”
"Even though you'll make a fortune by lifting the coffin, the person who can be buried here is obviously not a rich person. I don't think there's a need for the host to take this risk!”
There were obviously some fearless people in the live broadcast room who urged Chen Xuan to open the coffin.
"The coffin definitely can't be opened. Moreover, no one has touched this coffin before. Clearly, the main Dao of arranging this molten iron coffin hasn't reached the level of perfection. If one's Dao is enough, they will naturally be able to take out the things in this coffin!”
Chen Xuan walked in front of the pitch-black coffin and used the miner's lamp to illuminate the surroundings. The coffin had not been opened before. Moreover, the quality of the coffin was not ordinary. Although it was not as good as Yin wood, it was probably not much different. He really didn't believe that there weren't any burial items in the tomb. The harder it was to open the coffin, the more interested the grave robber would be in the tomb that was harder to rob. Chen Xuan was obviously one of them.
"The predecessors plant trees, and the future generations enjoy the shade!"
Chen Xuan lit a candle in the middle of the coffin as usual. Although the wind was a little strong, the candle still burned brightly.
"The Nine Yin Evil Spirits belong to the heavens, and the Golden Bell opens the way to the underworld!”
The golden bell swayed in Chen Xuan's hand and wrapped itself around his hand before slamming down on the coffin. With a clear sound, the entire bell was slapped into the coffin by Chen Xuan.
"What a powerful force. Did the streamer eat a Strength Pill?”
"Ren Woxing rewarded the streamer with 18 compasses. Looks like the streamer's skills have improved a lot!”
The audience sighed. Chen Xuan didn't have the time to reply to the message. He directly turned over and climbed into the coffin. As the golden bell struck the coffin, the entire coffin began to shake. Even the wooden imp on the coffin cracked.
"Looks like you really haven't been freed. Forget it, you're also a pitiful thing. Today, I'll do a good deed and treat it as a good deed every day!”
Chen Xuan sighed, causing everyone in the live broadcast room to be shocked. Logically speaking, there was something extraordinary in the coffin, but the streamer still wanted to do a good deed every day!
If it was in the tomb in Fengmen Village, Chen Xuan would not dare to make such a conclusion. Now, his Spirit Cultivation Technique was already at the second level. Before he came, he had even spent more than 100 million Underworld Coins to upgrade his Corpse Controlling Technique to the advanced level. This demon had been locked up for so many years, and its Yin Qi was leaking out. Without enough confidence, he did not dare to say anything.
"Rise!"
Chen Xuan stepped forward, and the little ghost wood carving was crushed by his foot. A golden bell rang, and the entire coffin trembled violently. A pair of sharp claws pierced through the coffin lid. If it wasn't for the molten iron that had already fused with the ground, the entire coffin would have been overturned.
The people in the livestream were not as calm as Chen Xuan. When they saw the pair of sharp claws appear, they became shocked, especially those who watched the livestream for the first time. They could not believe that there was really something like a dumpling.
" Ding ding…" The golden bell rang again, and the coffin became quieter.
"Why do you have to be so obsessed? If your obsession continues, you will only be in the Nine Nether Hell in the future and will not be able to obtain freedom!”
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, go.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the candle on the coffin was blown out by the wind, leaving only a wisp of smoke lingering in the wind.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。