Damn it!
When Mingwen entered his body, Qin Xiaochuan knew that something was wrong.
He couldn't just sit and watch those dark lines enter his body.
He grabbed those underworld patterns that were constantly twisting like poisonous snakes, and pulled them violently.
But those dark patterns are very tricky, and the thorns on the dark patterns quickly pierced into Qin Xiaochuan's palm.
In an instant, Qin Xiaochuan's palm was bloody.
Chi chi, several more sounds, several dark patterns pierced through Qin Xiaochuan's palm.
He was pulled violently by Mingwen, and his whole body was like a kite, being dragged by force and thrown out.
After several violent impacts, Qin Xiaochuan fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Everywhere it went, the ground continued to shatter.
Ming Wen wrapped around his wrist, pulling Qin Xiaochuan into a large character shape, hanging high in the air.
Ming Wen suddenly tensed, Qin Xiaochuan only felt that his limbs were being pulled by a carriage, excruciating pain.
He was hung high in the air, not far away, Chen Mu was carrying the dark coffin, looking at Qin Xiaochuan with a proud face.
Chen Mu laughed out loud.
"Qin Xiaochuan, aren't you very powerful, why, in front of my Ming Wen, you are nothing more than that!"
"That sarcophagus..."
Qin Xiaochuan opened his mouth, only to hear a sneer, a dark pattern the thickness of a thumb pierced his chest, and his heart was blown.
"You're still alive like this. From the looks of it, your physique is much stronger than I thought."
Chen Mu walked up to Qin Xiaochuan, and stepped on Qin Xiaochuan's heart.
Qin Xiaochuan snorted, blood spilled all over the floor.
"You really are not a human race. With your strong body, the underworld coffin should like it very much."
Chen Mu leaned over and patted Qin Xiaochuan's face.
He put down the coffin.
Mingwen dragged Qin Xiaochuan into the coffin as if he had received an order.
"I don't know those disciples of Lonely Moon Sea, what kind of expression will they have when they see their head teacher being swallowed alive?"
Chen Mu looked at Qin Xiaochuan with a malicious face.
"Chen Mu, you will not end well."
Qin Xiaochuan was dragged by Ming Wen and couldn't get rid of it.
That dark coffin was very strange, like a hungry beast, waiting for Qin Xiaochuan to throw himself into the net.
Every inch he got close to it, Qin Xiaochuan felt that he was one step closer to death.
But he couldn't get rid of those dark lines, these ghost things, tightly entangled his wrists and ankles.
"Headmaster Qin, I don't know if I will end well. But you will definitely end well. Presumably those disciples of Gu Yuehai have already been waiting impatiently, so I will let them see it with their own eyes. See, the tragic end of their masters."
Chen Mu laughed loudly.
Chen Mu walked towards the exit of Qimen Dunjia.
Earlier, both Qin Xiaochuan and Chen Mu left signal arrows outside the ancient temple, and when the time came, the signal arrows would be fired.
At this time, the disciples from the two sects should have arrived.
Chen Mu planned to let Qin Xiaochuan be swallowed by the underworld coffin in front of everyone.
In this way, no one in the human world would dare to disobey Yaochi Xianxie and him.
Chen Mu's back gradually moved away until he disappeared.
Qin Xiaochuan was dragged by Ming Wen, all the way to the Ming coffin.
The dark coffin was open, and bursts of bloody smell emanated from the dark coffin.
Even people like Qin Xiaochuan, who have experienced bloody storms, also feel a little suffocated.
"Could it be that I am going to die here like this, Great Elder, I have failed you after all."
Blood gushed out from the wound.
The vitality is also losing little by little, Qin Xiaochuan feels that he can't hold on for much longer.
He closed his eyes, the last moment of his life.
He is full of thoughts.
What flashed in his mind were scenes from his childhood, and Qin Xiaochuan suddenly discovered that in his memory, the memory of the Heavenly Demon Court had long been blurred.
His memory had been taken over by Gu Yuehai and... Ye Lingguang at some point.
Ye Lingguang... Photon...
He is dead.
"Alright, if I die, I don't need to shoulder the mission of the Heavenly Demon Court anymore. I'm here to find you."
Qin Xiaochuan smiled shyly.
At this moment, when facing death, there is no unwillingness or resentment, and some are actually relieved.
The identity of the strange demon gave him great strength, identity and status, which can be deprived too much.
The tomb is close at hand.
"Qin Xiaochuan, counting the last time, you owe me two lives."
A playful voice came to my ears.
The next moment, the sense of restraint on Qin Xiaochuan's wrists and ankles disappeared all of a sudden.
Qin Xiaochuan was shocked, and opened his eyes, but what he saw was a pair of pupils with a hint of ridicule.
The object of entry is a sallow and sallow face.
"Ye Lingyue!"
Qin Xiaochuan was taken aback.
He looked at his wrists and ankles, those difficult dark lines miraculously disappeared.
How can this be
Qin Xiaochuan was surprised.
"Can you still stand up?"
Ye Lingyue glanced at Qin Xiaochuan, it seemed that she arrived at just the right time, if it was a little later, Qin Xiaochuan would become the food of the coffin.
At a glance, Qin Xiaochuan's injury was really serious.
There was a hole the size of a fist in his heart, and the county was bleeding profusely, but even such a wound was not fatal enough.
Qin Xiaochuan took a breath, and quickly closed several vital points on his heart, the blood coagulated quickly, and his complexion recovered a little.
As expected of the body of a strange demon, but it's too early to kill the tyrannical.
Seeing Ye Lingyue, she couldn't help secretly praising her.
She had already received information from Xuechi earlier, confirming that Qin Xiaochuan was one of the palace masters of the Heavenly Demon Court.
It seems that the demon body of the Heavenly Demon Court is not much inferior to that of the Emperor Demon Family.
"How will you be here?"
Qin Xiaochuan followed Ye Lingyue away last night, and lost him halfway.
The entrance to this forbidden place is very hidden, just as Chen Mu left, Ye Lingyue came.
How did she appear, both of them were unconscious.
Before Ye Lingyue could explain, there was a sharp whistling sound behind her.
The ground shook unceasingly, Ye Lingyue and Qin Xiaochuan looked back, and saw the coffin not far away, agitated like crazy.
As soon as Ye Lingyue entered the ruins of the ancient temple with the star necklace, she saw the scene where Qin Xiaochuan was almost swallowed by the underworld coffin.
Although Qin Xiaochuan is a strange monster, Ye Lingyue can't just sit back and watch him be swallowed by the coffin.
Without saying a word, she made a move.
As soon as her consciousness moved, Ye Lingyue put away those dark patterns.
As soon as the stranger's breath approached, Chen Mu's coffin could feel it.
Counting the last time, this is the second time Ye Lingyue has obstructed it.
And without exception, they all absorbed the dark patterns hatched from the dark coffin.
The dark coffin was very annoyed, and Ye Lingyue had the obvious aura of the daughter of Xuanyin on Ye Lingyue's body. The dark coffin couldn't bear it anymore, and it didn't care about the absence of the host, Chen Mu, so it acted without authorization.