Lin Yi quickly dodged and gripped his sword tightly."Ge Nia, since you've been sleeping here for more than three thousand years, and the vengeful souls can't be reincarnated, today is the day you'll be free. Are you planning to sleep here forever?”
Actually, Lin Yi was taking a gamble.
He was betting that Ge Nia's vengeful spirit was still there, but he didn't know that because of the spell cast by the shaman of Chu, all the vengeful spirits in this ancient tomb had been imprisoned by the spell.
Rumble!
Once again, the human skin coffin swept over!
Lin Yi jumped up and shouted,"Today, I'll use Ge Nia's vertical sword technique to fight you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan sword spun in Lin Yi's palm. The sword was facing upwards, as if it had eyes. It drew a semicircle in the air, forming an eight trigrams shape.
The strange smiley face no longer appeared at the bottom of the coffin, but in front of it.
"Motherf * cker, it's time for you to come out…"
The sharp Xuanyuan sword cut through Lin Yi's palm, and two drops of blood dripped onto the sword. The blood was absorbed by the sword.
It was too late to say, but it was too fast.
The coffin was already in front of him, and Lin Yi decided to use the eight trigrams formation. He aimed at the area in front of the coffin and pierced the Yin and Yang. Bang! The moment the sword touched the coffin, the whole coffin exploded.
Lin Yi backed away in shock, and when he opened his eyes again, his jaw dropped.
The human skin coffin shattered into pieces, and the unconscious Master Tian Yuan fell to the ground. Following that, there was a corpse, a blood-red dried corpse.
"Blood dumpling?"
Lin Yi was dumbfounded, but the corpse suddenly raised its head, blood dripping out of its eyes as it charged at Lin Yi.
"F * ck!"
Lin Yi barely dodged, and the bloody Xuanyuan sword stabbed at the zombie. The zombie was able to dodge, as if it had a soul.
Lin Yi couldn't help but be shocked!
"Heaven and Earth Shift!" Lin Yi shouted.”As he spoke, the Xuanyuan Sword made a move in the air and turned rapidly beside the bloody corpse. It was as if the world had been overturned, and its speed was so fast that it was dazzling.
The bloody corpse that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws was extremely agile and easily avoided it. However, the bloody corpse's slight reaction seemed to be extremely familiar with this horizontal sword technique.
Lin Yi suddenly remembered something and shouted,"Ge Nia!"
The blood-colored corpse was shocked and raised its head!
Lin Yi felt all the pores on his body open. He was finally sure that this dried corpse was Ge Nia, who was cursed by the Chu shaman. He said excitedly,"If you still remember this sword-art, don't harm the innocent.”
Creak! Creak! Creak!
The corpse seemed to understand Lin Yi's voice as it lowered its arms.
Lin Yi stared at the dried corpse without blinking. He didn't have much experience in grave robbing, but he knew that the blood dumpling was a zombie king. It was extremely difficult to deal with and had a strong resistance.
Moreover, it was unknown whether this dried corpse was the real Ge Nia or not. The fact that it could be stored until now without withering was enough to show how powerful the spells of the Chu wizards were.
Holding his breath, Lin Yi inched closer and closer to the corpse, his movements so light that he could hear his own heartbeat.
With a swoosh, the zombie turned to Lin Yi without warning. It raised its claws again and pounced at him like it had rabies.
Lin Yi knew that it was useless to use the vertical sword technique again. This thing was most likely Ge Nia himself, a sword grandmaster. He had memorized the sword manual long ago, and he was the one who created the horizontal sword manual.
"Damn it, why aren't you listening?”
Lin Yi quickly dodged Ge Nia's counterattack and kicked the corpse's butt. He rushed to the wall and picked up the bronze mirror."Since you are going to die, I will accompany you.”
After that, Lin Yi dripped some blood onto the mirror and aimed it at the corpse.
The blood-red corpse with disheveled hair was stunned. It was as if there was something in the bronze mirror that attracted it.
Only Lin Yi knew that this was a special skill in the field of metaphysics. When his body was given the Thief King System, his bloodline had changed.
To be more precise, Lin Yi didn't just inherit the tomb raiding skills. At the same time, his body also had the blood of the gold raiding sect in this world.
Gradually, the bloody corpse walked to the bronze mirror and knelt on the ground with a thud.
Lin Yi paused, confused. He frowned and slowly moved the mirror closer.
He was surprised to find that the corpse wasn't kneeling on the bronze mirror, but Lin Yi himself. His face sank as he understood something. He said coldly,"Old Mister Gui Gu taught you a lot of skills, and Wei Zhuang brought the Horizontal Sword Technique to greater heights. Would he be able to face the founder of Phantom Valley? Is it worthy of the name Ghost Valley?"
Of course, Lin Yi didn't say it in such a simple way-otherwise, Ge Nie wouldn't have understood.
He was just using some classical Chinese he had learned in the previous world to communicate stiffly.
The soul was there, the curse was there, and Lin Yi was sure that the corpse was Ge Nia himself.
The bronze mirror removed the curse that had trapped Ge Nia. Because he had not breathed before he died, and he had died unjustly, the resentment in his heart must have been quite strong.
Lin Yi took the opportunity to put the bronze mirror aside and silently picked up the Xuanyuan sword, slashing at the corpse.
With a crisp crack, the blood-red corpse instantly turned into dregs on the ground.
Lin Yi understood that this was just a puppet. Ge Nia's soul was still trapped in the tomb, but he couldn't take responsibility for the soul.
He suddenly thought of Master Tengen and turned around. The unconscious Master Tengen was pressed to the ground by a human skin coffin.
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