As soon as Ye Lingyue raised her hand, the coffin fell into Ye Lingyue's hands.
Different from the dark coffin in Yaochi Xianxie, this dark coffin has already recognized the owner of Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue can easily change its size.
The large coffin, which was originally large enough to accommodate two or three people, fell into Ye Lingyue's hands, but it was only the size of a wooden box.
With a move of consciousness, Ye Lingyue first carefully checked Chang Wu's injuries with the white tripod breath.
"Sure enough, the underworld coffin in Yaochi Xianxie is more mature than the underworld coffin in Daxia."
After Ye Lingyue's white breath entered Chang Wu's body, it circulated along his blood and tendons.
Near Chang Wu's Sea of Void Consciousness, he saw patches of dark patterns like creeping tigers on his face.
The original silver-white sea of void consciousness has now turned black, and a large number of weird ghost patterns are still being produced.
They are densely packed, like spider webs, bound together in the sea of void consciousness.
Whether it is a human race, a god race, or other foreign warriors, the source of power in their bodies comes from the dantian, and the higher level of the dantian is the void consciousness sea.
Chang Wu looked like he was just injured by a knife, but the knife was carved with dark patterns.
Ming Wen entered Chang Wu's body following the knife wound.
They were initially hidden under the blood and skin, and even alchemists with spiritual powers couldn't detect them.
Over time, they entered the sea of void consciousness.
Mingwen has set up a net in the sea of void consciousness or in the dantian, and the sea of void consciousness cannot generate power normally.
Chang Wu's internal strength is insufficient, let alone resist the knife wound, and he will die in the end.
This is the function of the dark coffin in Yaochi Xianxie.
On the other hand, in the Great Xia, under the control of Concubine Qing, the ghost patterns created could only surface on the surface of the human body. In this way, it was easier to find.
If Ye Lingyue hadn't discovered the abnormal dark pattern in Gu Huang's body earlier, she probably wouldn't have thought that the root of Chang Wu's injury was in the sea of void consciousness.
"You're lucky to have met me, otherwise Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save you."
Seeing that Chang Wu's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Ye Lingyue knew that he couldn't last long.
She withdrew the white tripod breath, and then muttered something in her mouth.
The dark coffin emitted a soft light, like moonlight, evenly falling on Chang Wu's body.
Those moon-white lights entered Chang Wu's body bit by bit, and quickly entered his blood and tendons.
The white light is like a large amount of debris, and finally entered the sea of void consciousness.
Those white lights seemed to possess magical power. Not long after entering the void sea of consciousness, those dark patterns densely covered in Chang Wu's sea of consciousness quickly fled away as if they had seen a scourge.
Soon, there was a sizzling sound in Chang Wu's body, as if something was struggling to get out.
Those cunning patterns hidden in the sea of consciousness gradually surfaced on Chang Wu's body.
His whole body showed a black and blue appearance, and he looked very unbearable.
At this time, the underworld coffin in Ye Lingyue's hand trembled again.
When the mouth of the coffin was opened, there was another white light.
The ghost patterns on Chang Wu's body, after encountering the white light, swished a few times, and they were all forcibly put away by the ghost coffin.
Looking inside the dark coffin, there are a lot of dark patterns densely packed.
Those underworld patterns are like countless little snakes, scurrying wildly in the palm-sized underworld coffin, trying to escape from the underworld coffin.
Ye Lingyue glanced at those dark patterns, palmed, and with a snap, the dark coffin was put away.
The dark coffin obtained by Ye Lingyue, although it has been refined and recognized as the owner of Ye Lingyue, is ultimately a very dangerous thing.
After Ye Lingyue got it, she also found that it was not fully mature, and there was no mature coffin, just like a child waiting to be fed, and it still needs to be fed constantly.
What Pianming coffin eats is not ordinary things, it does not eat Yaojing, and it does not eat aura, what it wants to eat is the flesh and blood of living people.
Along the way, Ye Lingyue also thought of some ways, such as finding some death row prisoners or beasts to feed, but the coffin of the underworld was always in a state of hunger, and it was always ready to move.
This troubled Ye Lingyue very much.
Fortunately, Xiao Ding reminded Ye Lingyue halfway through, maybe he can be allowed to swallow the Ming Wen, and the Ming Coffin will not be so noisy when its stomach is full.
After Ye Lingyue sacrificed it just now, it smelled the smell of Ming Wen, and was very excited, devouring Ming Wen in one breath.
There are quite a few Ming patterns on Chang Wu's body. After the Ming coffin swallowed the Ming patterns, he seemed to be very dimpled and shook his head, looking quite cute.
"The little guy seems to like eating Mingwen very much?"
Ye Lingyue was surprised, but also very happy.
If Mingyu really likes to devour Mingwen, then she thought of a good way to feed her.
"Master, even though the coffin of the Dark Leader has been purified, it is still very aggressive. Judging by its appearance, it may like to devour its own kind. If you can feed it to make it stronger, we will meet again next time." There is no need to worry about the coffin in the Yaochi Xianxie."
Jiuzhou Ding was also dumbfounded.
Those dark patterns are very evil, even the small cauldron's white cauldron's breath can't directly purify them.
Xiao Ding always kept a respectful distance from him, unexpectedly, Xiao Xiao Ming Coffin likes to eat those things the most.
It's true that the wicked have their own grind, and only the dark coffin can cure the dark marks.
"If this is the case, it would be great. Next time, I can use it to try again. However, I snatched the coffin of the underworld from the leader of darkness after all, so it's better to be more cautious."
As soon as Ye Lingyue didn't know the origin of the Dark Territory, she dared not let her guard down.
She planned that next time, she might try using the underworld pattern on Ye Liuyun's body.
As soon as Ye Lingyue put away the dark coffin, Chang Wu let out a humming sound on the bed.
Looking at Chang Wu's face again, the ugly breath of death before he left has dissipated.
His complexion has returned to normal, and his skin has a rosy breath, and even the bleeding, rotten and smelly wound is healing quickly.
"This guy's physique is really strong, he didn't use the white tripod to heal him, his wounds healed so quickly."
Seeing Ye Lingyue, she couldn't help being secretly surprised.
Chang Wu moved his body and opened his eyes.
In front of his eyes, a strange woman's face appeared.
The woman looked at him with a bit of thought in her eyes and a half-smile at the corner of her mouth.
Chang Wu's heart trembled, and he recalled that this person was the Lone Moon Sea girl disciple who called for help earlier, he turned over and sat up, and shouted.
"It's you! Who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, outside the house, Qin Xiaochuan and Zhu Nianyu, who were still waiting for Ye Lingyue's treatment results, hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
Seeing that Chang Wu had sat up properly, the two couldn't help being taken aback.