Looking at her happily, one step down is a piece of Yinde money.
Fang is enjoying himself at the same time.
Also curious.
Yinde money is also a plant of Yinde, why are there so many corpses in the corpse hole who died in other places, all of them gave him Yinde money to express their gratitude
Fang Zheng was very sure.
Fortune incense is only to change people's fortune, and it has no second function to save the dead.
So there is only one answer left.
Perhaps he was the first and only person who offered to offer incense to these people who died in foreign lands all year round.
Speaking of which, these people are also hard-working people.
There are no relatives to mourn the death of a guest in a foreign country, and they cannot be buried in the soil. They will be trapped here for tens or hundreds of years.
Fortunately, Fangzheng didn't forget the real purpose of this trip because of the waves.
As he walked towards the red lacquered wooden coffin closest to him on the mountain of corpses, he picked up Yinde money along the way, and he came to that coffin not long after.
This is an empty coffin with a coffin lid that I don't know where to throw it, and one side of the coffin board is rotten.
The body inside is long gone.
In the next second, Fangzheng turned and left, walking towards the next coffin.
Although this coffin has been nourished by Yin Qi all the year round, it is as hard as iron, and some extraordinary things have been born, but it is not the material for the spiritual weapon that Fang Zheng wants.
The concentration of Yin Qi did not meet his requirements.
The next few coffins were not very smooth.
It is because the concentration of cloudy air does not meet the requirements, and the strength of the material is not suitable.
However, Fang Zheng also discovered a problem, that is, the more rotten the coffin is, the more tattered it is, and the longer the things inside disappear, the weaker the yin magnetic field of the coffin will be.
On the contrary, the newer the empty coffin, the stronger the Yin Qi magnetic field.
Especially when standing in front of the two newest empty coffins, the magnetic field of Yin Qi on them is the highest.
These two coffins were the red lacquered wooden coffins split by Butcher Zhang, because the split marks on them were still fresh.
And the fracture looks like a knife mark.
That's why Fang Zheng was sure that the two coffins were split open by Butcher Zhang.
Pity.
Although the Yin Qi magnetic field of these two coffins is high, they have been chopped and cracked, and they are already scrap materials, useless, referred to as waste materials.
Therefore, Fangzheng turned his attention to the other four intact coffins on the mountain of corpses.
That is to say, Fangzheng has experienced a lot in the past six months. Standing on the huge mountain of corpses piled up by countless pale men and women, he will appear calm and peaceful.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been scared to death by the terrifying scene in front of him.
Several minutes had passed since Fangzheng entered the corpse cave, but the journey was very peaceful, and none of the tomb guards showed up or tried to stop him.
It seems that this tomb guard is not hospitable at all, and friends come from afar, and they don't say that even if they are far away, they will be punished.
Next, Fangzheng approached the intact coffin closest to him instead, intending to take another look before making a decision.
For instant noodles, you need to find hard ones, and for coffins, you need to choose the best ones.
in a minute.
Fangzheng gently pressed his palm.
zzz zzz...
When the palms touched, there was a slight pain, as if being charged by static electricity.
Feeling the threat of the dark force from the outside world, Fang Zheng didn't even need to move. The pure yang qi in his body, once stimulated, was immediately activated to protect the lord automatically, and automatically fought against the strong yin qi on the coffin lid.
hereby! hereby!
When the palm was in contact with the coffin lid, the confrontation between the two energies became more intense, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder and crackling, which was the energy overflow produced by the confrontation between the two energies, and the surrounding magnetic field changed suddenly.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up slightly.
This melon is good.
Barely met his material requirements.
knock! knock!
Fangzheng took his palm away, and tapped his knuckles on the red lacquered wooden coffin lid. Every time he tapped, energy ripples would erupt.
"Guo's Anti-Pornography Office! Open the door!"
As a result, one second, two seconds... After a few seconds, there was no movement in the coffin.
"Is this empty too?"
"If the Yin Qi magnetic field of an empty coffin is so strong, wouldn't the Yin Qi magnetic field of other coffins buried with gravekeepers be stronger?"
Fangzheng came to the second intact red lacquered wooden coffin in a few steps.
"The Guo family cracked down on the underworld! Open the door!"
But there was still no response in the coffin.
…
"The Guo family destroys the tyrant! Open the door!"
The third intact coffin still did not respond.
…
After inspecting the three intact coffins along the way, Fang Zheng found that the Yin Qi magnetic field on the coffins also had strengths and weaknesses. He reckoned that this should correspond to the strength of the gravekeepers buried in the coffins.
The first coffin is not the weakest, it just ranks second.
The last coffin was the first one, even the color was darker, it was as bright red as the color of weeping blood, just pressing the coffin lid with the palm of his hand could cause two strands of true energy in his body to automatically protect the main body and fight against it.
At this time, there are two strands of true energy in his body, namely the innate divine gang of "Sanzhao Divine Art", and the innate Yin Qi of "Zixia Divine Art".
It's just that the innate zhenqi of "Zixia Divine Art" is usually curled up in a corner of the middle dantian because of its small size, unless he actively runs the "Zixia Divine Art" to use the innate yin energy.
But the current situation is that he didn't take the initiative to transfer the innate yin energy, but the innate yin energy was also stimulated to actively protect the Lord. From this, it can be seen that Fang Zheng is about to deal with it with all his strength just because of the yin energy magnetic field on the coffin.
"With such a strong Yin Qi magnetic field reaction, if you catch the grave guard and punch him, you will cry for a long time, right?"
With the hope that there is no best, only better, Fangzheng walked towards the fourth intact red lacquered wooden coffin.
Stand in front of the coffin in front of you.
Fangzheng's eyes flickered
He and this coffin were considered old acquaintances. In fact, he had already recognized at a glance that the coffin that Butcher Zhang carried out from the seventy-two ghost gates was the coffin in front of him.
In fact, Fangzheng had already seen this coffin from the very beginning.
It's just that he wanted to test the Yin Qi magnetic field of other coffins first, so he reserved this coffin for the last.
And the lipstick lacquered wooden coffin in front of him is one of the darkest two coffins in the corpse cave.
In order to make sure that he did not admit his mistake, Fangzheng even put on his single nose and sniffed it. That's right, it was the familiar girl's quiet fragrance.
After being single for a long time, even looking at the coffin, I feel delicate and graceful.
When Fangzheng stretched out his palm again and stuck it on the coffin lid, here! hereby! hereby!
When the skin came into contact, black electric sparks roared.
This time, Fangzheng needed to take the initiative to transfer all his true energy to counteract the erosion of Yin energy from his palms and the tingling sensation on his skin.
it's you!
boom!
A palm slapped on the seam of the coffin lid, and as a result, it seemed to be nailed to death, and it remained motionless.
"In the battle of King Lao, I swore that one day I would kill seventy-two gates of hell with my own hands!"
"Open it for me!!"
Blood sacrifice!
Big Dragon Elephant!
Kyushu was cut with a cold light.
The Milky Way fell into the sky.
Boom!
A scarlet rainbow knife as thick as a bucket cut through the darkness and created a scorching storm, with just one blow!
A red lacquered wooden coffin exploded into countless fragments in the air, contaminated with hot yang energy, turned into countless burning fragments, and splashed around.
Dozens of white ghosts!
In an instant, he soared into the sky from the shattered coffin!
In the next second, like dense swarms of icy white crows, they slashed towards the mountain of corpses like a knife, Fang Zheng, who was in charge of the gate!
(end of this chapter)