About ten minutes before three-quarter noon, I finally recovered some strength, stood up, and approached the strange coffin.

At this moment, Xiao Chengqian has retreated into a circle surrounded by glutinous rice. At the moment when the corpse is being lifted, strangers need to avoid it as much as possible to avoid accidental injuries in the chaos. In addition, it is also necessary to avoid the sudden evaporation of the corpse from injuring more people.

Uncle Johnny and I were the only two people near the coffin. He was looking at the coffin with a rare cigarette in his mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was just thinking about the little red flower in his breast pocket.

It's so eye-catching.

As for me, I was attracted by the colorful paintings on the coffin. Only now did I see clearly that the colorful paintings on the coffin were not paintings strictly speaking, but lifelike totems. But what kind of totems were they specifically?

I don’t know them. After all, Hinduism almost worships gods and Buddhas all over the sky. There are so many gods worshipped that even a non-experienced believer may not be able to remember them.

The reason why these totems painted on the coffins attracted me was because I actually felt a faint flow of mana on them.

This is the power of orthodox cultivators, not the power of zombies

"Do you feel it?" The rising smoke from the cigarette made Uncle Johnny narrow his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, and he suddenly asked me this question.

"Yeah, there are faint mana fluctuations on these colorful totems. I thought it was very magical at first. After so many years, the coffin has not deformed or soaked. The patterns on it have not faded at all. It's because of this

"?" I asked curiously.

The coffin placed in the middle of the rock was filled with a cold breath from time to time. Because it was too close, I even put on a coat. Only Uncle Johnny seemed completely unaffected. We were so bored waiting, so we might as well chat.

Nothing, even if the coffin is to be opened, these patterns have no effect.

"The material of this coffin is not ordinary wood, but made of special wood. It is very precious, you know? Dark wood," Uncle Johnny said in a low voice.

Gloomy wood?! That is indeed very precious, and its value is no less than the best agarwood. It is the best material for making coffins, but ordinary emperors may not be able to afford it. This shows how luxurious it is, but even if I am a Taoist

, I haven’t heard that the Dark Wood has any effect on restraining zombies. Why is it so extravagant to seal Patel?

"This Yin Chen wood was brought by Li. Of course, the untreated Yin Chen wood has no effect, but the treated Yin Chen wood is completely different! Do you know why? In fact, Yin Chen wood is basically carbonized wood.

It is the easiest to absorb various breaths and auras! This is something that other woods cannot do. Before the real sealing of Patel, this piece of gloomy wood not only went through Li's treatment, but also

It has been enshrined in our most advanced temple for half a year, and sacrifices are held for it every day to attract divine power! Therefore, this is a piece of wood full of divine power and various energies, used to suppress Patel's power." Uncle Johnny said lightly

It tells the origin of this remarkable piece of wood, but basically it was useless after the coffin was opened. After all, it has been containing a powerful zombie for so many years, and it is no longer a piece of wood that can be used.

When I was lamenting the wood of this coffin, Uncle Johnny said again: "As for the lasting color of these totems, of course it is because the magic attached to them has not dissipated. In addition, you know that these totems are made through

Were those people's hands drawn? It was the high priest, the top high priest in the religion, who used his own fresh

Totems painted with blood mixed with precious pigments, so how can their colors be so easily erased? For example, this pale pink painting is so luxurious because it is painted in this way.

The totem that comes out can attract a certain amount of divine power to attach to the totem, further suppressing Patel."

I looked at the coffin speechlessly. Even if it was not made of gold, in terms of value, it was a hundred times more precious than that made of gold. Its function was just to suppress Patel. What kind of power did Patel have at that time?

How amazing? I remembered what Patel said, the power it inherits requires a body to be exerted.

Therefore, I suddenly felt that it was like a dream that we could defeat Patel's spirit body. It was simply incredible.

Uncle Johnny's expression was very calm. He threw away the cigarette butt with only the butt left in his hand, exhaled the last puff of smoke, and then said: "The war that year was not comparable to our battle at all. It was

A battle at the level of gods, right? That’s what I’ve always thought! What we’re facing is just being weakened by the seal

At least ten times more powerful than Patel, and soul attack is not what it is best at. We should say it is lucky that this precious coffin is also using its own power to consume Patel's power every moment, otherwise

How dare we open the coffin and take away the most powerful power hidden in the coffin, your master's seal?"

"Isn't it to destroy it?" I don't think taking the seal is more important than destroying Patel.

"Of course it is to destroy it. All the forces used to suppress it are about to be exhausted. Now is the time when its body is at its weakest. In a few days, it should embark on the road of recovery. In fact, it has been like this all the time.

Do it, sacrifice it with so many lives and blood! Li said that Feng

The seal will be opened sooner or later. If you don't open the seal, there is no chance to completely eliminate it. Taking away the seal is just a necessary step. The most important thing is" Uncle Johnny suddenly looked at the sky, his eyes became so unpredictable, and then he said

To: "We still have to destroy it!"

I don’t know what to say, but I can probably guess some of the master’s arrangements. The seal with the remnant soul of the master is naturally the strongest seal, but when the power of the seal and Patel wear away each other, they lose their effect.

At that time, the one left by the master

The remnant soul is dangerous, and it can become a great supplement for the recovered Patel at any time! Even if the master's remnant soul is against the sky, it cannot be stronger than the recovered Patel. After all, the remnant soul of the ancestor was at that time.

But it almost caused the talent in the cultivator world in India to wither.

And breaking the seal at a certain time can not only eliminate Patel, but also allow the inheritor (Lao Li's lineage) to take away the remaining soul, set foot in Penglai, and eliminate the last existence. This is obviously the most advantageous method, Master

Sure enough, he is a fairy-like figure. He had laid out the plan so many years ago and is waiting for it to be realized one by one, just like the situation in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Thinking of this, I fell silent. I always felt that things in the world are constantly changing. It is simply unimaginable that there is such a person who can see through the turbulent flow of fate and set up a sure-win situation. After all, with the passage of time,

Growth, the more I experience, the more I respect fate! Everything my master has done makes me feel that even if this person is my master, it is unimaginable

Seeing that I was silent, Uncle Johnny was also silent. He looked at the watch in his hand, then looked at the hazy sun in the sky, and then said to Brother Chengqing in Nuomi Circle: "Chengqing, please calculate the time at noon.

Three quarters, after all, using a watch to measure the precise three quarters of noon is not that reliable."

I looked at the time and saw that there were only two minutes left. I took a deep breath, picked up the crowbar that was sitting on my desk, and handed one to Uncle Johnny, getting ready for everything.

Facing Uncle Johnny's words, Brother Chengqing nodded and began to calculate the precise time of three o'clock noon. Everything became quiet. I held the crowbar and inserted it into the gap in the coffin. As for the ink line tied to it,

, while I was resting, I had already been untied by Xiao Chengqian.

The sun was still dim, the breeze was passing by, and the water was gurgling. I don't know why, but during such a short and silent wait, I actually got goosebumps all over my body.

"Open the coffin!" Brother Chengqing suddenly shouted.

When Uncle Johnny and I heard this, we didn't dare to waste a moment. After all, the timing of three quarters to noon only lasted less than a minute!
Chapter completed!