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wallowed by darkness, and the cold wind blows across the desert, like midnight in winter.A bright crescent moon rises slowly from the end of the night sky.this is not Lin Qinight's ability."are there...his mental strength could not penetrate the surface of the coffin either.

if he guessed correctly, these six halls should be the residence of ghosts and spirits stationed in the sixth house of Luo Fu for six days, but why is there a coffin in the residence of ghosts and gods

and what Lin Qi Night can be sure is that this coffin is definitely not for God, because from the pictures on the surface of the coffin, it is full of the flavor of ancient paintings, but Lin Qi Night is not good at history and art, and it is impossible to infer the specific dynasty from the above pictures.

in addition, the size of this coffin is so different from the size of ghosts and gods. How can ghosts and spirits who can sit on a throne more than 30 meters high be stuffed into such a small coffin after death

Lin squatted down for seven nights and carefully examined the pictures on the surface of the coffin.

the first picture seems to show a figure dressed in blue standing on an altar with all kinds of sacrifices, including fruit, wild animals and even gold, and a large number of figures kneeling on the ground in front of the altar, as if to worship his existence. In the second picture of

, the protagonist is still the figure in blue, but this time he stands in front of a burning palace, surrounded by ruins, his body is covered with blood, and many blue soldiers stand in front of him, fighting strange creatures as dense as the tide.

the third picture shows a man in robes standing in front of another palace, with a black-and-red coffin in front of him, and the figure in blue stepped one foot into the coffin as if he were about to lie down.

in the fourth picture, the figure in blue has disappeared, replaced by a large number of black soldiers, at the front of the array they are carrying a black-red coffin, moving toward a half-open bronze door.

this is the end of the picture. Lin Qi's brow frowned slightly and stood up from the coffin slowly, lost in thought.

there is not much information that can be obtained from these four pictures, and the story seems full of mysteries in Lin Qinight. Who is the figure in blue Why are there so many people worshipping him What are those weird creatures that surround the palace

but from the last two pictures, it is not difficult to see that the last figure in blue lies in the coffin, and then is sent by the army to the bronze gate, and behind the bronze gate. Naturally, it is Yindu.

Why did they send this coffin to Qindu Still stored in a heavenly palace

Lin shook his head for seven nights, put away these complicated thoughts, looked away from the coffin, turned and walked out of the temple.

No matter how mysterious the story of this coffin is, it has been hundreds or even thousands of years ago. He is not interested in playing decryption games here. Since he is sure that Pangpang and Pangpang are not here, he should continue to search for another palace.

but just as he looked back, a soft sound suddenly reverberated in the empty hall.

Dong--!

Lin stopped abruptly in seven nights.

every inch of his muscles tightened in an instant, and his mental strength stretched to the extreme, sweeping every corner of the hall. There is nothing strange about

.

all the armour, all the items, are well placed in the original position, and his mental strength has not been taken back, just that moment, there is absolutely nothing else in this hall.

ghosts again

Lin Qi Ye stood tight in the dark for a long time. Seeing that nothing unusual had happened, he moved slowly toward the gate of the temple again.

Dong--!

the second soft sound comes out again!

this time, Lin Qinight listened clearly. He turned quickly and locked his eyes on the black and red coffin lying quietly on the stone platform. He held the straight knife handle behind him with one hand, ready to pull it out.

he stared at the coffin with fine beads of sweat oozing from his back and a dignified expression.

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sound, coming from the coffin.

A coffin that has been sealed for many years in the ghost town of Qindu.

how is this possible

is that there is a ghost lying in the coffin, isn't it time for such a long time

Lin Qi Night looked at the black-red coffin, gently lifted his steps, and took a step back in the direction of the temple gate.

Dong--!

sure enough, the third sound came out again!

not only that, but after the sound came out, the bronze armour around Lin Qi Night trembled at the same time, as if he were about to come back to life, and eerily deflected a little in the direction of Lin Qi Night.

Lin Qiye withdrew his foot, meditated for a moment, and then slowly took a step in the direction of the coffin.

this time, not the slightest sound came out.

it makes a sound only when it is far away, but not when it is close to it.

Lin Qiyue found out the law of the sound, and his doubts deepened. Did the things in the coffin not want him to leave

Lin stood among the armour for seven nights, and for a moment he was at an impasse, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

just run to Dianmen

what if the sound in the coffin appears many times in a row and the bronze armour around it changes

after the lesson of paper men and shady soldiers, Lin Qiye knew that the strange forces such as armour and shady soldiers in the capital all belong to the category of miracles and are simply beyond his current realm to deal with. If these strange bronze armors revive, he will probably fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

but don't run, do you just stay here all the time

Lin Qi Night was tangled in place for a long time, when he had a whim in mind.

Qiang--!

he pulled out a straight knife on the back with one hand and slowly pulled it out of the sheath.

since people can't walk over there, I can use the reverse direction of the straight knife to summon the magic array to teleport directly out, right

but at the moment Lin Qi Night pulled the blade out of its scabbard, the long knives behind the bronze armour also made a light sound, and they reached out eerily, as if an invisible hand had grasped the hilt and pulled them out.

three hundred long knives are unsheathed at the same time!

in the middle of drawing the knife in the seventh night, Lin suddenly stopped. After a moment of hesitation, he silently inserted the knife behind him back into the sheath.

Qiang!

three hundred long knives are also sheathed.

in the dark hall, three hundred armors were quietly displayed as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qi Nights:.

you can't even draw a knife in this hall.

Lin Qi Night looked at the armour with some headaches. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and strode directly to the black-red coffin in the center.

nothing unusual happened, so Lin Qi Night walked smoothly to the side of the coffin and stopped.

"Don't let me go, don't let me pull the knife, what on earth do you want Lin Qi Night frowned and looked at the coffin in front of him and muttered to himself.

the coffin lay quietly in front of him, incomparably quiet.

Lin Qi Night took a deep breath and slowly put his hands on the edge of the coffin board. At the same time, his eyes were stained with a layer of bright gold!

he can't stay here any longer. No matter what's in the coffin, he'll never leave the hall without getting rid of it.

"pulling out the mountain is full of breath! "

Lin Qinight's hands suddenly exerted his strength!

with a dull bang, the black-red coffin board was slowly lifted by Lin Qi Night.

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