Holy Bone

Chapter 629 Nine-faced Buddha's tenth reincarnation body!The tenth face of the nine-faced Buddha!

Jin An approached the coffin curiously: "Could it be the tenth reincarnation of Nine-Faced Buddha inside this coffin?"

Mr. Yiyun glanced at the blood sacrifice runes around him: "The ancient blood sacrifice runes on the ground are all around this coffin, so it should be there."

This wooden coffin is not exquisite at all, but has the crudeness of a log, and it looks like it was built in a hurry.At this time, both of them have discovered that the color and wood grain of the wooden coffin are very similar to the grain of the Tongtianjian tree they climbed up.

Both are huh?With a loud bang, they said in unison in surprise: "Is this coffin made of Jianmu tree branches?"

At this moment, Qibo, who was standing on the other side of the huge wooden coffin, seemed to have discovered something, and shouted to the two of them: "Young Master, Daoist Jin'an, look this way."

Jin An and Mr. Yiyun looked at each other suspiciously, then walked over, and saw a piece of golden clothes leaking from the crack of the coffin lid from Qi Bo's side.

Mr. Yiyun looked good and frowned slightly: "This golden dress looks familiar, where have I seen it before?"

Jin An: "It's one of the three elders in Tianzhu."

When Jin An mentioned this, Mr. Yiyun and Qibo suddenly showed expressions of surprise. It turned out that it was the white-faced Tianzhu strong man, and then they frowned when they thought of something.

Mr. Yiyun stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes that was pressed by the coffin lid. As a result, burning gas rose from Mr. Yiyun's fingertips, and he retracted his fingers violently like an electric shock.

"Son!"

"Are you okay?"

Both Qi Bo and Jin An looked at Young Master Yi Yun with concern.

Mr. Yiyun raised his hand and looked at his fingertips. The fingertips of his index finger and thumb were scorched black, as if he had been burned by a candle, and there was a red light wrapped around his skin, which was continuing to burn his skin.

Mr. Yiyun easily extinguished the red light on his fingertips, then shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I have such a strong masculinity, just by showing a corner of my clothes, I have such a blazing masculinity, the blood of a strong man in the third realm As strong as an oven, it can not only scare away ghosts and gods from a few miles away, but also hurt people. Could it be that the person lying in the coffin is actually one of the three elders in Tianzhu, not the tenth new body of the Nine-faced Buddha? ?”

Young Master Yiyun was prepared, and tried to pull the corner of the clothes again, but saw that the clothes were pressed so tightly that he couldn't pull them out even after a few pulls.

Qi Bo had a slightly surprised expression on his face: "My lord, you mean that the nine-faced Buddha took the three elders of Tianzhu as the tenth reincarnated body?"

This time it was Jin An who forcibly pulled.

Tear!

The hem of the clothes was forcibly torn off, but the coffin lid remained motionless. This huge coffin weighed at least a few thousand kilograms, and it was both big and heavy.

Looking at the piece of cloth that was forcibly torn off, Mr. Yiyun's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and said: "We can't draw a conclusion yet, if we want to know the truth, we can only know if there are third-level powerhouses imprisoned in the coffin forcibly." In the coffin."

After finishing speaking, she looked up at Jin An beside her.

Needless to say, Jin An, who was holding the rags in his hand, knew what Mr. Yiyun wanted to say. They hadn't encountered the first few strong men from the three realms who came in along the way, and now they found clues in the coffin. The worst The result is……

Mr. Yiyun wants Jin An to prepare mentally in advance...

Jin An's eyes sank: "We are all very curious about who is locked inside. Since we can't guess the answer, we will find out by opening the coffin forcibly!"

"Stay far away, I'll open the coffin myself!" Worried that there might be fraudulent corpses in the coffin, Jin An said concernedly to the two people around him.

Qi Bo smiled and looked at Jin An: "Master Jin An, you don't have to take risks personally, have you forgotten my son's ability?"

Jin An slapped his forehead suddenly: "It is said that caring will lead to chaos. I was too concerned about Uncle Lin's safety. I was eager to open the coffin to verify it, but I forgot Mr. Yiyun's painting ability, and asked Mr. Yiyun to help open a coffin." coffin."

Jin'an's business is her business, Mr. Yiyun didn't shirk, and directly agreed to help.

When several people retreated to the stone statue of ten witches on the edge of the platform, Mr. Yiyun released several painted skins to move the coffin cover. .

"Ok?"

"The coffin was tightly covered, and there seemed to be something stuck to the coffin cover."

Mr. Yiyun released ten more painted skin figurines in a row, and with the heavy grinding sound of clicking, clicking, the coffin lid was finally pushed away little by little this time.

Boom!
As thousands of thick coffin boards hit the ground heavily, a large amount of blood was shoveled away on the ground, and long trails were plowed. There was red blood in the coffin, which was vigorous and masculine. Fortunately, it was released by Mr. Yiyun. It's not an ordinary painted-skinned man, otherwise he would be ignited by the blazing blood and burn himself.

Several people on the edge of the platform looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

When people see the coffin, the first thing they think of is the dark scene of the dead and the dead, but the scene in front of them really has nothing to do with the dark and the dead.

The masculine vigor lasted for a long time before it gradually receded. The Painted Man looked in carefully, and Young Master Yiyun, who was distracted by his vision, saw the situation inside the coffin at the same time, his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were both surprised and dignified.

Seeing Mr. Yiyun's very surprised expression, Jin An, who had been worried about Uncle Lin, couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What's going on inside?"

Mr. Yiyun's answer was surprising: "I think you still need to see what's inside the coffin with your own eyes."

When Jin An couldn't wait to rush to the huge coffin and looked inside, he was taken aback.

Qi Bo followed closely behind, and was stunned when he saw the situation inside the coffin.

Both of them had expressions of surprise and surprise.

Bian Zhen has been holding a golden mask in her hand and guarding in front of the Buddha's painting of conquest of demons, never leaving. Unfortunately, she can't understand the words of the Han people, and even asks who is buried in the coffin, but at this time the three of Jin'an are shocked by the scene in front of them. For the time being, no one answered Bian Zhen's words.

Although Bian Zhen was also very curious about what was in the coffin, she still stayed where she was as a loyal minister and never left.

The situation in this coffin is really hard to describe in words. One of the three elders in Tianzhu died. He fell on his back in the coffin and could only see his back. The people under him bit his neck and sucked him into a mummy.

The dignified generation of three-realm powerhouses died in the coffin so miserably.

Under the mummy was a giant corpse with ten heads. On its neck was a disgusting and ugly mass of meat that looked like a Ganoderma lucidum. Surrounding the center of the Ganoderma lucidum was a head with nine heads. There was another one in the wooden coffin. With densely packed arms, this disgusting deformity is simply a nightmare for trypophobia!
No wonder this wooden coffin was made so big, an ordinary coffin really couldn't fit this deformed monster.

After the initial accident and nausea, the three of them began to carefully look at the deformed monster in the coffin. Each of the nine heads on the ganoderma lucidum was very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and straight nose, or delicate features, or handsome appearance, or white-faced scholar... But they all closed their eyes.

And the tenth head, surrounded by nine heads, happened to be suppressed by the strong Tianzhu people in the three realms, so it was impossible to see the situation clearly.

Roughly, if there are no twenty arms, there are definitely fifteen or sixteen arms, which is really a number that makes one's scalp tingle.

Even the legs have more than a dozen feet, but these more than ten feet are glued together. If you don’t pay attention, you may think it is a giant’s legs. This thing is too disgusting and disgusting. left a psychological shadow.

Because they have never seen such a disgusting thing.

The more than ten feet stuck together, the more creepy and disgusting they become.

Qi Bo suppressed his nausea and nausea, and was about to speak when Jin An put his hands on his mouth and nose to remind him: "Out of caution, let's cover our mouths and noses before speaking, so as not to spit out a mouthful of yang energy when we speak, which will be caught by the deformed monster in the coffin." Borrow it, give us an excuse to cheat the corpse, now no one knows whether this deformed monster is a living person or a dead person."

Qibo also covered his mouth and nose with his hands: "It's still Taoist Jin'an who is considerate."

Then he looked at the ten deformed creatures lying in the coffin, and said in surprise: "Ten heads, ten-faced Buddha, this unappetizing freak is the tenth reincarnated body of Nine-faced Buddha? Who would reincarnate as a normal person?" To this kind of deformed freak that is not human at first sight?"

"But to be honest, no one in the outside world has seen the real appearance of the Nine-faced Buddha. They don't know what the Nine-faced Buddha looks like. Does the Nine-faced Buddha also look like this?"

Mr. Yiyun showed a thoughtful face.

Jin An: "Qi Bo, you are forgetful. Baizu people regard Baizu as their beauty. Their aesthetics are different from normal people. It is not an exaggeration to say that the sick beauty is psychologically deformed. When we see beautiful people, we will only praise them. It looks good, but when the centipedes see beautiful siblings, they try their best to transplant them to themselves, so it is not surprising that the centroids regard polycephaly as beauty."

Qibo smiled wryly: "Master Jin'an, can you stop mentioning the word 'foot' in the future? I won't be able to hear this word for at least a year."

Jin An nodded in deep agreement.

Qi Bo continued to say with a thoughtful gaze: "When it comes to having multiple heads, this old slave remembers that he saw Siamese twins in his early years, and they were thrown into the river and drowned."

"Hey, there's nothing you can do if you don't throw it into the river. This kind of child is destined to be difficult to feed."

Jin An was silent.

He thought of the three sisters who were cruelly made into pictures of ladies he met in Chang County.

"No! Those poor people are different from Baizu people!" Jin An said in a deep, firm voice.

"The evil of centipedes is to deprive others of their limbs and transplant them to themselves. They play with the goodness and beauty of the world to satisfy their own ugly selfishness! The deformed monsters in this coffin have nine heads that are all different in appearance. s head!"

Qi Bo glanced at Jin An with a firm voice, and nodded solemnly: "Daoist Jin'an is right, the ugly things like Baizu people are different from those poor people."

Mr. Yiyun, who did not speak, turned his head to look at the Taoist priest beside him, Jin An's figure was reflected in his bright eyes.

Jin An's expression was calm: "Let me see what the tenth head of the tenth reincarnation of the Nine-faced Buddha looks like!"

After saying that, he curled his fingers into claws, and grasped the void behind the mummy in the coffin, intending to suck up the mummy of Tianzhu!
(End of this chapter)