The marshal left Wutong Palace and went to Jinshi Academy without stopping, which was half a step earlier than the coffin.
The commander of Gao Tongcheng walked into the hospital from a distance.
The fire-sealing ice cup that had been blown up half before was almost sinking into the clean altar, and the marshal came and only glanced lightly.
"Take it out."
But when he said this, the coffin was moved into the gate of Jin Normal University.
Jin Normal University is almost a place to pile up strange objects...
Gao Tongshou ordered the people in the courtyard to mobilize the organs to remove the nearly falling ice cup from the clean altar, and turned to inquire: "What was taken out of Wutong Palace this time?"
"The soul gathering coffin, although there is nothing in the coffin, it can attract spirits. Its attributes are similar to those of the ghost star, but it is a thing that restrains and blocks. You can temporarily put the residual soul of the ghost star into it."
"Why did Emperor Taizu bury such a thing in the palace?"
"I have to ask the Taishi official, who knows if they have figured out what Emperor Taizu thought."
It is said that the Wutong Hall was built to mourn Zifu, but whose soul was buried in the Wutong Coffin that gathered souls?
The key is, who proposed the suggestion of burying the coffin?
Jun Han didn't have much thought of paying too much attention to these ancient stories, but they insisted on coming out to join in the fun, which was really annoying.
"These ancient things are just as thoughtful. No matter what, they have become history, so you can't change it. Just be optimistic about the current things."
Although there are points worth exploring why the coffin was buried there, since the person who wanted to take it away had appeared, these are not important.
The coffin was carried onto the third floor of the casting hall, and the soul-sealing ice cup in the clean altar was also taken out.
The coffin was frozen and tightly frozen, and it was a circle larger than the original appearance.
Gao Tongshou had always been a consignee. When the coffin caught his eye, his brows furrowed. He walked to the coffin and looked at it carefully through the thick ice.
The dark patterns of the phoenix on the side wall of the coffin reflected the light and fireflies. He squatted down and looked at the pattern with his eyes. However, the ice was too thick and he couldn't look at it clearly.
"Can the Marshal remove the ice for the time being?"
Jun Han nodded, then his fingertips turned and peeled the ice and water wrapped in the coffin with a turn of inspiration.
Although Gao Tongshou was a mortal body, he had contact with many monsters, so he naturally had the ability to get used to it, such as seeing common things.
And this ability can be done without fear of evil invasion.
Gao Tongshou wore fine silk gloves, and his fingertips lightly brushed the patterns on the side wall of the coffin. After observing for a long time, he said: "This pattern is not made of carved wood, and there is no power in this coffin."
"In this way, this coffin is a natural object of spiritual accumulation."
Gao Tong stood up first, looked down at the coffin lid for a long time, and the tip of his nose was about to go up.
Deputy Chief Tie didn't know what he was doing first. After a long time, he rushed to Zhutang. He was covered in armor and machine oil. His expression seemed to have heard words like "exploded" again, and he was so white.
"What's wrong again?" He asked and broke in, but saw the marshal here, so he hurriedly wiped his mobile phone oil on his body, bowed his hand in a panic, "Greetings to the marshal."
The marshal smiled slightly and gave his courtesy. Gao Tong stood up straight and solicited opinions and said, "Do you want to open it and take a look?" It seemed that he had not realized Lao Tie's existence.
Anyway, there is Marshal of the White Wolf, the number one divine beast of Dali, here, and no matter how big the trouble is, it cannot be blown up to heaven.
Jun Han raised his chin lightly, as if he had accused him of opening the coffin.
Vice President Tie glanced at the very exquisite coffin at first sight, and then slipped over and looked around, "Is this what I dug out from the palace today?"
Jun Han nodded.
The group of men at Jin Normal University are all careful iron men. They are big and thick, but they are not careless when doing things.
Then he opened his empty coffin. The capital of Gaotong worked for a long time, pressing three talisman papers up and down, left and right before finally carefully slapping the crack with a small pry knife and prying it loose. Look at the delicate and gentle posture, he had to be slow and straight for half an hour.
This is a bit different from the opening of the coffin in the Marshal's impression...
Fortunately, Jun Han has a natural temperament of racial and years of polishing, so he really exhausted himself to watch him and make trouble.
The man holding the Soul-Covered Ice Cup beside him was sitting on pins and needles, watching his head master tremblingly with rigorous steps.
Finally, finally, the exquisite little prying knife of the Tongshou finally loosened the coffin sewing.
Even Gao himself couldn't help but sweat.
The marshal patiently leaned against the wall and waited for him to open the coffin.
Gao Tongshou handed the small prying knife to the Tie Vice Tongshou, and then changed the medium-length prying knife.
The Marshal didn't rely on his stability and almost staggered...
Gao Tong changed his knife and repeated the movement just now - he squatted on the ground and bent slightly, held the knife in his right hand and held his wrist with his left hand, and pried it gently along the slit of the coffin smoothly without any ups and downs. He was like a snail, almost like a frozen stone statue.
Even though Jun Han was born with invincible patience, he was really going to be smoldered by this scene.
Jun Han let out a leisurely breath, gently pinched his eyebrows, calmly calmly.
The man holding the lamp beside him was already scattered, his eyes were completely distracted, and he was almost ready to look at death.
The coffin does not seal the cover with a nail and a mortise, and the slots are not condensed. However, it is a circle of hidden buckles that are arranged to lock the cover. Gao Tong first pried the coffin seam enough to leak light and then put a clear glass mirror on the bridge of his nose. He looked at it for a long time and then looked up at Jun Han, "This is a spiritual coffin, and the structure is a little complicated. The marshal probably needs to wait for a while."
Jun Han smiled as shallow as a stream of goodness.
The man holding the lamp was about to kneel...
Then, Gao Tongshou searched for a bunch of small and exquisite tools, which were so delicate that the marshal was so angry.
"Although this kind of spiritual coffin is made of all wood, it is much better for the use of locking spirits than mirrors, nails, or various soul-containing bottles. Tomb-controlling beasts are much better. Unfortunately, they have been lost long ago. The records of the classics hidden in the courtyard are not enough to restore them." Gao Tongshou was not sure who he was talking to, and halfway through, he held a small tool at his mouth, and then said in a confused manner: "This coffin is a simple and simple shape, which is very different from today, and may be a thing that has been a long time ago..."
People from Jinshi Academy are also good at appreciating antiques...
Jun Han listened to him, but there was no reason, but there was a crisp "click" sound in his voice. Gao Tongshou, who was close to the coffin, was shocked. The marshal fell to his eyes and heard the big man holding the lamp shout. He saw the phoenix fire burst out in his hand, and instantly shattering the soul-sealing lamp.
Originally, the scream should have died with blood splashing, but the man shouted for a long time and came back to his senses. He looked at it carefully and held a handful of broken lamps in his hand. The scary phoenix fire was controlled by the Marshal in his palm. Although there were sparks running around, he was extremely moved at least.
Jun Han doesn't take the remnant soul seriously. Although it's a bit hot, it can't be considered an uncontrollable thing.
If you think about it carefully, this little residual soul is probably only the weight of the ghost star spirit breath. Compared with Yi Chenzhui's body, it is not just a difference.
Jun Han held the phoenix fire in his hand, and the scarlet light added a bit of murderous intent to his white hair and cold Yanping. He was indeed not showing his sharpness, and the fire was illuminated by the fire for no reason.
The Marshal was still leaning against the wall casually, raising his arm without holding the fire, and directly lifting the coffin lid that Gao Tong had been tossing for a long time but had not opened it.
Gao Tongshou's soul flew out of the sky for a moment, as if he had heard the mechanism being damaged, his eyes peering at the coffin was scattered...
Jun Han glanced at the coffin that was lifting the lid, then threw the phoenix fire in, and the coffin board flew around in the air, and when the fire entered the coffin, he was pressed back to its original position with a hidden force.
After hearing a few "clicks", Gao Tong's heart was chilling...
After getting the coffin and the phoenix fire so easily, Jun Han felt a lot more relieved, so he walked over with his hands behind his back, hid his slightly burned hand, and gently pressed the coffin board that was burned by the phoenix fire in the coffin with his left hand, and felt it carefully, before saying, "It's still the breath of that young man at that time."
"Hasn't it changed for so many years?"
"It has been refined very thoroughly, but the original ghost star thought has not dissipated..." He said this halfway through, and then he was stunned and suddenly stunned, "No..."
"What's wrong?"
The master of the soul is the soul element. The so-called seven emotions and six desires are also hidden in the soul element. This soul suddenly riots, probably...
The Marshal rarely felt creepy, so he didn't reply to Gao Tongshou's uneasy question, and he thought to himself and then he pulled away as if he was anxious.
This really scared everyone in Jin Normal University...
Jun Han rushed back to the general's mansion at lightning speed, and the horse turned over and fell to the ground without stopping. The guards in front of the door were so scared that they chased each other over and pulled the reins.
The Marshal suddenly felt a nervous atmosphere and rushed to Yi Chen's chasing courtyard, but saw Li Yue sitting alone under the eaves with a kitten in her arms.
The old housekeeper chased after him with difficulty, but the marshal turned around and left the courtyard.
"Where is the dust chase?"
"The young master is at Mr. Zhang's place."
Three minutes passed at noon, and this even more said that it was long since returned.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
"Mr. Zhang went this morning, so the young master naturally..."
"No wonder!"
The old housekeeper ran away again before he finished speaking.
Mr. Zhang's death may have caused the young man who looked like a sheep to be unstable. He probably didn't hold back and let out the phoenix fire in his heart.
Jun Han thought so, and stepped out of the gate of the General Manager's Mansion and pulled the reins back into the guard's hand.
"marshal?"
The marshal seemed to have not heard it, so he rode his horse and went there.
The marshal has always been as stable as a rock. Today, he is so panicked, afraid that something is going to happen...
Jun Han rode his horse all the way through the downtown area, and rushed to Mr. Zhang's courtyard in half a stick of incense.
This time no one pulled the horse by his side. The Marshal returned to his senses for a moment, and he still held a little patience to wait until the horse stopped and then got off his horse and rushed into the yard.
The courtyard was silent and shallow, and the coffin was parked in the hall, and there were still people whispering and sighing.
The marshal suddenly came to the hall and was stunned for a moment.
Jun Han also stopped at the threshold in one step, and saw that his son was doing some rest in the hall safely with Lu Yanzhi and Xiaotong.
Chapter completed!