A sneer appeared at the corner of his slightly opened mouth, as if he was not satisfied with what was happening in front of him. Slender fingers slid through the fishing hair in front of the cheek, as if waiting for a perfect opportunity. And everything in front of her is just the beginning of her preliminary plan, and the perfect opportunity waiting for her will come soon.
The bright red bloody clothes matched the darkness of the night, making it difficult for anyone to spot him. And all she has to do now is wait for the final result.
Rain, at this time, no one will care, because rain is not the ultimate focus. But because of the rain, the fire on the ground was quickly extinguished.
No one expected that it would rain so hard at this time.
"Dang~!" Under the lightning and thunder, the hanging copper bell also rang with the beating of drops of rain.
However, what is strange is that the rain stopped soon. In the forest, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, everything returned to tranquility. Even the copper bell that was beating stopped at this time.
Everyone was confused, how could such a strange thing happen? It was indeed unusual. The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that people don't dare to take risks. Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream, a terrifying nightmare.
Feeling, this is a feeling. Each of them comes from the same feeling. It is a pair of eyes, and all their actions are accommodated by these eyes. None of them dared to move an inch. A flaw is likely to attract opponents to take advantage of it, and eventually become a fatal focus.
And these terrifying eyes are not from the coffin, but from a place that is difficult to detect, that is, above the heads of everyone, behind the shade of the trees.
For this reason, Zhao Yueheng just smiled softly and said: "Come out! I know you are up there. You are also a human being, why do you need to hide like a mouse? Can't you just be a shrunken turtle for the rest of your life?"
"Hoo~!" A black shadow slid down from the top of everyone's heads at a fast speed.
White light burst out, mixed with cold wind, and stabbed towards the black shadow. It can't be said to be fast, but it's still okay to resist this black shadow for a while.
This is something that people wouldn't expect. It's nothing, just a black cloak. But just now, everyone knew that there was someone behind the shade of the tree. But in this moment, where did this person go? Maybe it was not a person just now, but clothes. Everyone was puzzled by this and looked around, but except for the black coffin, there was nothing else that attracted attention.
Looking at the black cloak thrown on the ground, Zhao Yueheng focused his eyes closely on the coffin in front of him.
What happens next, no one knows what will happen. The opponent has been hiding in the dark, and it is even more difficult to leave. Only by finding the opponent can we make a decision.
"Altar Master!"
"Altar Master!"
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I just heard screams coming from the surrounding area. Are they calling me? Zhao Yueheng looked at everything in front of him.
"Bang~!" The surrounding fire was still burning brightly, especially the coffin with four copper bells hanging on it.
What happened just now? Wasn't the fire extinguished by the rain? Why...why is it still popular...oh! He suddenly realized that just because he saw the coffin, everything changed there. This coffin is definitely not an ordinary thing, especially the four hanging copper bells.
"Altar Master, what happened to you just now?" Everyone asked.
But Lu Waner seemed to have seen the clues, glanced at the coffin, and asked Zhao Yueheng, "Is it the problem with the coffin?"
Zhao Yueheng glanced at everyone, nodded, and said to Lu Waner: "Quick! Get out of here! Take our car as far away as possible!"
"Altar Master, what happened? Why..." Everyone was confused and wanted to know why Zhao Yueheng was so panicked.
"I'm leaving, okay. But you have to tell me why you are so afraid of them. You are the leader of the Qingfeng Altar of the Mingyue Sect, and you are also the number one knight praised by others. You have never been so afraid of others before, why are you so afraid of them today? But..." Lu Waner looked at Zhao Yueheng in disbelief, hoping that he could go back to his original state for a while.
"The reason why I'm afraid is not because of them. I'm just because of you and our family. I was under an illusion just now. If it weren't for you, I don't know what the consequences would be? I just hope you can live a little longer for me. Time, don’t want to leave any regrets, it’s that simple.” Zhao Yueheng said sincerely.
Lu Waner didn't say anything, but with tears in her eyes, she looked at Zhao Zhengxiang in her arms with a trace of reluctance.
"Bang~!"
Something didn't seem right. Not only was the coffin not burned by the fire, it actually remained intact. At the same time, the copper bell was also shaking continuously. As time passed, the copper bell shook more and more.
"Altar Master, look!" One person pointed to the sky and said to Zhao Yueheng.
No one knew what these things were. What appeared above them was not one, but many, many, so many that no one could believe. They kept chirping and screamed, and stopped behind the shade of the trees above everyone's heads.
Like a piece of sky, the branches above began to rustle.
"What kind of monster is this?" Everyone was so panicked that they forgot to escape. However, reality will not give any of them a chance after all, just like the sky will not light up for a while.
Life and death cannot go against heaven, and worldly affairs cannot go against fate. Fate is so humble, reality is so cruel. Who knows what kind of trouble awaits them next? What they can do is only one step, one step at a time.
Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Yueheng felt like hugging him to death several times, but every time he saw the baby Zhao Zhengxiang in Lu Waner's arms, Zhao Yueheng felt extremely uncomfortable. There is not much time left for them, Tan Yang may appear at any time, and nothing is more serious than what is in front of him.
The fire was not extinguished, nor was it extinguished by rain like in Zhao Yueheng's fantasy. However, there is another layer of murderous intent hidden behind this shade.
"Dang~!"
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The copper bells hanging from the four corners of the coffin lid, illuminated by the remaining sparks, added a bit of chill to the dark night sky. The distant melody seems to warn people that danger will come at any time.
If you think about it carefully, ever since this black coffin appeared, dangers have come one after another. The coffin in front of me is indeed unusual, especially the four copper bells, which seem to summon monsters.
Zhao Yueheng didn't want something like this to happen again, he had to stop it all.
"Protect Madam, I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Yueheng gave Lu Waner a very precious look, then turned around and walked towards the coffin.
Everyone paid attention to everything around them, and at the same time, they also focused their attention on Zhao Yueheng.
As Zhao Yueheng approached, the burning fire began to emit a long roar, which was all caused by the wind. The brisk steps turned and accelerated rapidly, like a tiger and a leopard, and like a stormy sea wave. They spun around and jumped, and a ray of white light shot directly at the coffin.
For some unknown reason, the coffin managed to avoid the sharp edge and retreated to one side.
This white light shot straight to the ground like a sharp arrow.
"Choke~!" Only a layer of leaves on the ground was lifted up. Under the night sky where the wind was still blowing, only the sword body that remained on the ground was swaying left and right under the residual light.
"Wow~!"
…
The monster that stayed above the leaves suddenly passed through the shade of the trees, rolling up a stormy wave and sweeping down.
"Tsk~!"
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This is a group of red bats, which look a bit dark under the dark night. All of them were hanging on the branches around everyone, and they were chirping non-stop. Of course, the edge of the coffin in front of Zhao Yueheng was no exception.
"Squeak~!" He grinned, and there was still a trace of blood on the sharp teeth. Even under the light of the fire, there was still some sticky liquid flowing on the pale teeth. This was definitely not caused by the presence of fire. The wind blew by, and a pungent smell suddenly entered Zhao Yueheng's nostrils, and he almost choked at the unpleasant smell for a moment. The blood-red and small eyes were so terrifying, like a vampire, they actually posed a threat to Zhao Yueheng.
Looking at the sword so close in front of him, Zhao Yueheng did not dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only slightly raise his right hand to take it. This terrible devil will attack him at any time, not to mention that these devils in front of him are so close.
Wind chimes seem to be the only thing that can bring about the coming of death. And these vampires are part of the God of Death. The intimidation generated by the blood that fills the air is enough to conquer everyone's heart and even make everyone stop breathing.
"It seems that the altar master is in danger!"
"I'm going to save the Altar Master!" The man drew his sword and leapt up from his horse.
"Don't move!" Zhao Yueheng hoped to save a life, but no one expected that these vampires would not leave them any room to think. Zhao Yueheng felt that it was already too late.
"Whoosh~!"
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All the bats were like whirling sharp arrows, leaping past Zhao Yueheng's eyes. Like a colorful mist, it surrounded it, screams continued one after another, blood mist suddenly rose from the sky, and broken pieces of flesh were scattered all over the ground. Even Zhao Yueheng's meteor sword was splattered with bright red blood-colored pearls.
He was about to cry, but he didn't want to say anything. He just trembled his lips and turned his gaze to the coffin in front of him. He just wanted to end the massacre in front of him as soon as possible.
"Choke~!" He pulled out the meteor sword stuck in the ground as quickly as possible. The meridians in his hand suddenly exploded, and a stream of heat flowed from his dantian, flowed through his limbs, and gathered in the palm of his hand. A stream of air suddenly seeped out from the fingertips and flowed to the meteor sword. I felt the sword handle swing forward.
"Hey~!" The voice was crisp and distant, loud and clear. Like a crane flying against the clouds, or kicking into the rapids, it suddenly rowed towards the coffin in front of me.
"Bang~bang~!"
Due to the damage caused by the sword energy, the coffin immediately rolled to the ground, and the coffin lid also flipped over in front of Zhao Yueheng's eyes.
This group of demons noticed something and attacked Zhao Yueheng with hissing sounds.
Zhao Yueheng stepped on the coffin lid and drew the meteor sword to both sides.
"Ding~! Ding~!"
The four copper bells were finally chopped to the ground by Zhao Yueheng.
This terrifying devil was facing him at this moment, but in an instant, it turned into a ball of soot and scattered on the ground. The rest either turned into soot or flew away in all directions. Soon, there was silence around him.
Maybe it was because of the night, but the inside of the coffin was completely dark, and I had no idea what kind of mystery was hidden inside.
Zhao Yueheng withdrew the foot that was on the coffin lid and just slowly stepped back.
Danger still exists, and the danger that exists may be the coffin in front of you. He didn't know what would happen next? He didn't dare to take it lightly.
Reality proved everything. As he expected, this coffin was indeed no ordinary coffin. He could clearly feel that this was definitely not the cause of the wind, because there was no wind at all. But the strange thing is that the coffin lid is shaking from side to side.
"哐~!" The coffin lid shook for a moment, then suddenly closed the coffin mouth and stood right in front of him again.
"Let's go!"
"Altar Master!"
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Lu Waner and others all sensed the danger and did not want to leave Zhao Yueheng.
