Chapter 440 (1/2)
The rain was pouring and clattering.
It soon turned late.
The city was dark and the city had disappeared overnight.
In a secluded inn.
Four figures in coir raincoats and hats, carrying a large dark coffin, suddenly walked out of the back door of the Inn and hurried to the distance.
Behind these four people, they secretly followed them. One turned into rain and fog and the other into smoke. They were sent by Qi Yun to secretly protect them.
In addition, Qi Yun himself had already left the Inn and appeared in a tavern not far from the six kings' residence.
He drank quietly on the second floor near the window. The power of divine knowledge had already extended and closely monitored the dark coffin and the six kings' residence.
This place is only about 100 meters away from the six kings' residence.
With his divine sense, the whole six kings' residence, except for some individual areas, was under his supervision.
In such a short distance, he is bound to be handy in controlling the three magic weapons.
This is a wonderful strategy that he came up with with with great difficulty.
In the mind of the six kings, if you don't believe, you are not interested in the body of the father of the God destroyer
Qi Yun continued to sip wine, while monitoring and thinking about other things.
Two other bubbles appeared in the crystal tower.
But the identities of these two people are a little strange
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Four puppets carrying coffins walked through the streets and lanes. In the pouring rain, they were fast and soon appeared in front of an insignificant mansion.
The two people who followed in the dark saw that the four people had successfully arrived and didn't stay much longer. They immediately turned back and disappeared.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A puppet came up and knocked at the door.
Squeak!
When the door opened, a middle-aged guard appeared, with a long knife on his waist, a cold face, and his eyes strafed on them.
”My Lord, my master asked us to give it to your highness!”
Said the puppet.
”Bring it in!”
The middle-aged guard is indifferent.
”Yes, my Lord!”
The puppet answered, turned his head, continued to lift his coffin and walked out towards the mansion.
The whole mansion was full of groans and many buildings collapsed.
In the collapsed buildings, the stench is rolling, and the turbid and yellow things are diffuse. They gather together. With the rain flowing, it's disgusting
The four puppets carried their coffins all the way through several corridors and courtyards, and finally came to the depths of the mansion.
In the depths of the mansion, there seems to be a border effect.
The rain stopped here.
The whole courtyard is clean and tidy, filled with red lanterns, with a quiet and quiet atmosphere
Four puppets came all the way to the yard.
”Put it down!”
The middle-aged guard whispered.
”Yes, my Lord!”
The four puppets stopped and put the coffin gently in the yard.
The middle-aged guard narrowed his eyes and swept them deeply, sneering: ”puppet? Your master is really alert! ”
Poof!
When the long knife came out of the body, the power of God surged. In an instant, all four puppets exploded, and those who died could not die again.
”Amitabha!”
The voice of compassionate chanting Buddha suddenly sounded. In the front room, an old monk with a thin face and a black cassock came out.
The middle-aged guard turned back and saluted and said, ”I've seen the Holy Buddha!”
In the old monk's hand, a hexagonal silver mirror appeared, urged the power of God, and directly looked at the coffin in front of him.
Brush!
In an instant, the whole coffin became transparent, and everything inside was visible.
An ancient corpse was lying quietly, wearing broken war clothes, with bronze skin and white hair.
In addition, there is a small sword the size of a thumb, a small net the size of a palm, a small tower the size of a thumb
There is nothing but three things.
The old monk frowned slightly and shot gently.
”Cough...”
The sound of coughing came from the room. The old voice sounded and said, ”it seems that we are worried too much.”
The six kings' bodies trembled and came from the room.
Beside him was a middle-aged scribe, a thin old man in a green robe.
The thin old man's chin was sharp and thin, quite cold, and his voice was hoarse. ”I don't know if he had poisoned the coffin. Let the old man try!”
Bang!
As soon as he put on his sleeve robe, the invisible force poured out and shook the coffin cover open in an instant.
Everything inside is as usual, nothing different.
The thin old man stretched out his five fingers and was very flexible. He controlled the invisible force into the coffin. After a while, he frowned quickly.
”No exception!”
”Cough...”
The six kings coughed lightly, and their bodies trembled slightly. They walked step by step with crutches. Their tall body was about two meters and one. They came to the coffin and looked into the coffin.
When he saw an old cheek inside, the six kings smiled and said, ”brother Murong, are you all right?”
The man in the coffin is a strong man of his time.