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The coffin continued to be empty, and even the blood spirit frowned, his eyes slightly cold.

Did you meet a liar?

Murderous intent in his heart.

After a while, if the coffin is still empty when he shoots, then he will pinch the dwarf to death.

"Quack...there is the last bit of the odd coffin, everyone, let's make an offer!"

The gravedigger laughed harshly, his voice was like a drake's voice.

The eyes of everyone in the room changed.

What the hell, who would dare to continue bidding?

Three empty coffins in a row, this is unprecedented.

I used to put blank paper even if it didn't work well, but now I don't even put blank paper.

Who would dare to continue shooting?

Xue Linghou glanced at everyone and sneered: "The deity bid a **** coin!"

"Quack..."

The gravedigger said with a shrill smile: "Is there a higher price?"

There was a fierce light in Xue Linghou's eyes, and he swept away at the others.

Although many people had the intention of bidding, their expressions changed suddenly when they saw the fiercely gleaming eyes and the unusually burly body of the blood spirit, and they held back one after another.

Xue Linghou gave a cold snort, turned his head, looked at the gravedigger again, and sneered: "This coffin seems to be no one has robbed the deity. Let's open it!"

His majestic body rose from the ground, and with an unspeakable pressure, he walked towards the gravedigger.

With a flick of his finger, a divine coin flew out and hit the gravedigger with a clang.

The grave digger was also in a daze. He looked at the blood spirit, revealing a trace of jealousy.

Judging from his years of yelling with the ancient tomb, this is not a living person at all.

This is a corpse!

And it's a corpse!

At least a thousand years of fire.

The grave digger was jealous, and soon he quacked and laughed again, saying: "No. 4 strange coffin, a pair of blood hunting gloves for the underworld weapon!"

He raised his palm and severely slashed towards the lid of the coffin.

At this moment, the blood spirit grabbed the gravedigger's forehead, lifted him up with one hand, and said with a grin: "The deity chopped it by itself. If there is nothing inside, the deity will pinch you to death!"

The gravedigger suddenly changed his face, and his body was cold and sweaty.

What strength is this corpse demon?

He didn't even react at all, so he grabbed his forehead.

He was nervous and began to tense.

Did you put anything in this fourth coffin?

Did you forget to put it like the other three?

"Brother, there is something to say, something to say..."

The gravedigger forced a smile.

Click!

When the blood spirit chopped down with a claw, the broken wood was splashed, everyone stood up and looked nervously towards the coffin.

A piece of scarlet light radiated out directly, filled with pungent blood, covering the entire house.

Everyone's faces were shocked.

Underworld!

It's really an artifact.

They repented again and did not fall, wishing to pump themselves wildly.

But after seeing Xue Linghou's burly and terrifying body, he had to recognize reality.

Just now, this guy clearly had an expression of murder, do they dare to shoot?

A terrible light flashed from Xue Linghou's eyes, staring closely at the contents of the coffin, and traces of greed and fierceness appeared on his face.

"Good baby, good baby..."

He threw the gravedigger away from his hand and grabbed a pair of gloves inside.

The gravedigger secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat.

Fortunately, the last one is there, otherwise it is really possible that this corpse demon will directly pinch to death.

Qi Yun in the seat couldn't help showing the slightest color.

Good luck.

I even stole the first three, but it turned out to be useless.

Only the last one is left, it is actually a ghost weapon!

The blood spirit is so lucky.

The green demon and the wind demon around them were also envious of their eyes red.

It is a pity that they are not strong enough, otherwise they will fight for it.

At this moment, Xue Linghou grabbed a pair of large gloves from the shattered coffin. The scarlet was dazzling, and the whole room was stained dark red, filled with pungent blood.

He couldn't help laughing wildly.

"God helps me too, God helps me too, hahaha..."

A horrible aura exudes from the burly body, and with the blood hunting gloves, there is really a breath of demon god.

Everyone in the house couldn't help but lose their color, feeling like a catastrophe, their bodies tingling.

Qi Yun frowned slightly.

"Qi San!"

The voice was indifferent and suddenly sounded.

Xue Linghou's complexion changed, he stopped laughing, condensed his breath, turned and walked towards Qi Yun, respectfully, bowed and said: "My son!"

"It's not bad, let me use it when I go back."

Qi Yun said lightly.

When Xue Ling's eyes changed, he had to agree, and said, "Yes, son."

He was really worried that Qi Yun would not return him.

After all, having a handy weapon is too important.

At this moment, the other people in the house took the opportunity to say goodbye and left here quickly as if they were fleeing, all of them were shocked by the breath of blood.

This is a lunatic, and he might kill someone in a while.

None of them dared to stay.

Inside the room, the gravedigger also changed his face and wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

The wind demon's eyes flashed and turned into a cloud of wind, which stopped in front of the gravedigger in an instant, and the green demon ancestor was stopped behind him in an instant.

The gravedigger's face suddenly changed, and suddenly he quacked and laughed: "How many, what's the matter?"

Qi Yun stood up from the seat, with a calm tone. The pale gold pupils looked at the gravedigger and said lightly: "It's nothing big. I want to buy some muddy jade from the driver here. Please also use the driver for your convenience. "

The gravedigger secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a quack: "Turbid jade, what do you want to do with muddy jade? Repair the cracks in the underworld? But repairing the cracks in the underworld is probably not enough. Someone bought a batch of them some time ago, but now there are only a few left. After the three coffins were laid down, I said no more, no less."

"Huh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and said, "Can you take me to see?"

Three coffins, this is more than enough.

More than he grabbed from the Night Tour Palace last time.

"Quack... come with me."

The grave digger smiled.

Xue Linghou's fierce and piercing eyes stared at him closely, and said with a grinning smile: "If you run away, the deity will pinch you to death for the first time!"

The gravedigger suddenly rolled in cold sweat and quacked with a smile: "The old man always convinces people with integrity. How can he run away if the business is not finished?"

He limped and led Qi Yun to the back hall.

Not long after, a few people came to a large wooden house.

The three lacquered red coffins were placed sideways quietly, exactly the same as the four before, filled with a mysterious atmosphere and difficult to peek.

"Split it!"

Qi Yun calmly said ~www.readwn.com~ The gravedigger chuckled, and split the lid of the coffin one by one.

Click, click

There are a lot of jade piled up inside, large and small, three coffins, all piled up.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, grabbed a piece, and scanned it lightly.

"What's the price?"

He asked lightly.

"Quack...if you want, you can take five thousand **** coins."

The grave digger smiled.

Qi Yun nodded lightly, and said flatly: "It's not too expensive, I want it all, besides, I want something else. I don't know how many magic coins are needed to buy you this person?"

The gravedigger looked dazed.