Collect the rags and I become a clairvoyant doctor

Chapter 2238 The Strange Corpse in the Coffin

"No matter how abnormal your formation is, it can't stop me!"

After adjusting his mentality in time, Qin Fei started to move.

Almost as he started walking, King Wu and Zhentian followed behind him.

Both of them were veterans in the cultivation world, so there was no need for Qin Fei to tell them anything specifically. They would just follow whatever Qin Fei did without any mistakes.

Following the correct route he saw with his ability of perspective, Qin Fei jumped forward, or bent or lay down. After walking forward for about twenty steps, all the sounds in his ears disappeared, and the terrifying power of the formation also disappeared. He successfully broke through the formation in front of the palace!

"It was too dangerous. This formation was so powerful. I almost thought half of my face was going to be cut off."

Behind Qin Fei, Zhentian and King Wu also rushed over with lingering fear. Zhentian's face turned slightly pale, because when he was following Qin Fei just now, his steps deviated a little bit, causing him to almost lose his face.

Fortunately, he dodged it in time, otherwise his subsequent steps might have been messed up.

By then, even gods won’t be able to save you.

It was beyond his expectation that there was such a powerful formation in his ancestor's tomb.

"Take a rest and calm down first, then we'll take action later." Looking at Zhentian, Qin Fei said.

"Row!"

Zhentian nodded, and then he really sat on the ground to rest.

While he was resting, Qin Fei began to use his ability of perspective to scan the surroundings. He wanted to see if there were any other opportunities here.

More importantly, he wanted to see what the magic sword looked like.

The space outside the tomb is very large, and now that they have successfully entered the palace, the range here is naturally much narrower. With his ability of perspective, Qin Fei quickly saw the artifact here.

It was a crescent-shaped knife with a unique shape and exquisite appearance. The knife was not big and looked like a weapon suitable for women to use.

But Qin Fei felt an extremely powerful sword energy from this knife, and this energy could even hurt his eyes from a distance.

Not daring to look at the weapon for a long time, Qin Fei immediately shifted his gaze away.

The magic sword currently has no owner, so it will definitely release its aura to show its power. In addition to the magic sword that attracts attention, Qin Fei also saw the bronze coffin in the hall.

The owner of the bronze coffin must be the ancestor of the Guardian Organization without a doubt, and the extremely strong evil spirit is now emanating from this coffin, which shows that the person in the coffin is extremely powerful.

Otherwise, why would there be such a strong evil aura after his death?

But when Qin Fei looked through the coffin and saw the scene inside, his expression couldn't help but change drastically.

Because there was a corpse with nails all over the body in the coffin!

What normal person would be treated like this after death?

The person in this coffin obviously died an unnatural death!

Thinking of this, a chill began to rise uncontrollably from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Qin Fei was a little scared by the scene inside the coffin.

These changes in him instantly attracted the attention of King Wu, who asked directly, "What did you see?"

"Nothing, I just felt the temperature here was a bit cold, so I shivered a little."

According to common sense, they only need to take the magic sword here, there is no need to get close to the coffin at all, and there is no need to open this thing.

So no matter how scary the scene inside was, he could pretend that he saw nothing.

No wonder the evil spirit in this place is so strong and even corrosive. Qin Fei guessed that this is most likely related to the cause of death of the person in the coffin.

Too much time has passed, and it is difficult to trace how the other party died, but judging from the scene in front of him, Qin Fei felt that the ancestor of the Guardian Organization should have died abnormally.

That he killed?

Qin Fei felt that it was not likely, because if it was a homicide, the other party would definitely not leave such a magic knife here without taking it.

But if he didn't kill himself, Qin Fei couldn't guess for a moment why the other party had ended up in this state.

It couldn't be that he stabbed himself to death, right?

confusing!

It's really confusing.

"The knife not far from the coffin should be the artifact we are looking for. King Zhan, go and get it." At this time, King Wu's voice suddenly sounded in Qin Fei's ears. He also saw this thing and motioned Qin Fei to get it.

Although the knife is used by relatively few people, it can be used to exchange for the holy sword, so they must take it away no matter what.

"Let me get it myself!"

But before Qin Fei could make any move, Zhentian's voice suddenly rang out.

He had rested and stood up from the ground.

He was only slightly frightened when he broke into the formation before, and was not hurt at all, so he can do things like taking the artifact!

More importantly, this divine sword was left behind by the ancestors of their Guardian Organization, and he didn't want outsiders to touch it.

"Okay, come on then."

Qin Fei had always been concerned about the situation inside the coffin and didn't want to go over to get the knife.

Now that Zhentian has brought it up on his own initiative, he might as well go with the flow.

After taking the initiative to make way for Zhen Tian, ​​Qin Fei said to him directly: "I feel that the coffin is very wrong, you have to be careful."

He couldn't tell Zhentian in detail about the scene inside the coffin, so Qin Fei felt that just reminding him like this should attract his attention.

"My Guardian Organization can be what it is today thanks to the selfless dedication of our ancestors. I believe that our ancestors will not harm me." Zhentian said.

Qin Fei: "......"

He didn't expect that Zhentian still had such thoughts in his heart. His ancestors had been dead for many years, and he chose to trust each other like this, two people who had never met each other.

I have to say that Zhentian’s idea is really naive.

However, since things had already been said, Qin Fei didn't say anything more and just took a few steps back.

"Ancestor, excuse me!"

He bowed in the direction of the coffin, and then Zhentian walked directly towards the magic sword.

He wants to take this knife out of the tomb himself!

But the knife looks like it has no owner, and anyone can take it.

But when Zhentian really walked in front of the knife, he found that he had underestimated the power of the artifact. Under the influence of the knife energy, his cheeks were extremely painful, and in the end, something sticky began to flow down his cheeks.

He knew that it was his skin that was injured by the knife energy.

Enduring the damage, he placed his hand on the hilt of the divine sword.

But before he could pull out the knife, the ground suddenly shook violently with a loud roar.

Looking sideways, Zhentian's face changed drastically.

Because the coffin placed in the center of the hall actually shook at this moment.

It was as if the body inside was about to come out.

"What's going on?" King Wu's expression changed and he subconsciously looked at Qin Fei.

"I think we can't take the magic sword. It's like touching the switch of the coffin!" Qin Fei said after swallowing hard.

"switch?"

Hearing this, King Wu's expression instantly became serious. He had not expected that there was such a connection between the two.

Combined with what Qin Fei had just warned Zhentian about, King Wu felt that there might be something terrifying inside the coffin.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Qin Fei to remind Zhentian specifically.

"Ancestor, this item is of great use to us. Even if you are unwilling to give it to me, it will be useless for you to keep it. Instead of letting it gather dust here, it is better to make use of its real value!"

After taking a look at the shaking coffin, Zhentian made up his mind. Then he burst out with all his strength, intending to take the magic sword away by force.

boom!

But just as he made a move, the coffin lid in front of him suddenly flew away, and at the same time a monstrous evil spirit surged out of the coffin.

It really is true that if you dig up your ancestors' graves, the coffin lid really won't be able to hold them down!

"puff!"

Zhentian was closest to the coffin, so when the evil spirit surged out, he was naturally the first to be swept away.

Only a sound of vomiting blood was heard, and then Zhentian flew out like a kite with a broken string. He suffered serious injuries at this moment.

"Formation!"

At the critical moment, it was the old veteran like King Wu who reacted quickly. He quickly formed seals with his fingers, and in just one or two breaths, he set up a formation and pulled Zhentian in.

Although this formation cannot resist the evil spirit for too long, at least they can withstand the most deadly first wave.

Of course, a lot of evil spirits also directly entered the formation, but compared with the evil spirits outside, this little bit here would not cause too much damage even if all three of them absorbed it.

"Aren't you acting too impulsively?"

"You knew that taking this thing might cause trouble, but you still thought your ancestor was still alive?" King Wu began to criticize Zhentian: "That coffin is obviously not simple. Now it's good. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave here."

"Anyone can make sarcastic remarks. This is the ancestor of our Guardian Organization. I don't believe he would ruthlessly massacre his descendants!"

Having said that, Zhentian exerted force suddenly, and then he not only broke free from King Wu, but also rushed out of the formation directly.

"Cao, are you crazy?"

King Wu never expected that he would irritate the other party with just two sentences.

The evil spirit emerging from the coffin is so strong now, but Zhentian still rushes out fearlessly. He really doesn't take his own life seriously.

"Don't worry about me. Even if I die today, it's my own fault!" Zhentian didn't look back, but walked towards the coffin step by step.