The warm flowing feeling is too strong...
The coldness began to penetrate my whole body. My body trembled, and a familiar but particularly resisting feeling began to fill my body.
This is the reduction of Yang Qi, and the Yin Qi wants to dominate my body consciousness...
In the tomb at the bottom of the well, there is such a ferocious official corpse ghost craftsman as Ma Han. How can I dare to let the situation develop?
If my yang energy is absorbed by Ma Han too much, it will become more fierce, and it will even harm me to deal with Jiang Pan and Ma Kuan...
My hand had already held the compass, and I groaned, and instinctively, I pressed the compass firmly on the bottom of my head and face, isolating Ma Han from me!
At that moment, I seemed to hear an overwhelming buzzing, accompanied by a clicking sound!
There was a sudden strong force from below, and the compass was smashed back into my chest.
My whole body was bounced up by this force, and my back hit the coffin lid hard.
I groaned again, blood boiling between my chest and abdomen, my throat felt fishy and sweet, and with a pop, I spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The entire coffin lid was actually opened quite a bit by my knock, and the weak candlelight entered the coffin.
My eyes were in pain and my vision was blurred.
The compass on his chest seemed to fall apart.
The corpse on the bottom of the coffin looked even more horrific and miserable.
His entire face was originally a bronze-like color, but now it became extremely charred from the mouth.
The next moment, his body suddenly tilted upward!
This life is a fraud!
I suddenly ducked to the side, but fortunately the coffin was big enough, so he didn't hit me, but half of my body hit the lid of the coffin.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the lid of the coffin rose and the entire coffin was knocked away.
In a flash of lightning, I grabbed the edge of the coffin and jumped. I jumped out of the coffin and fell heavily to the ground.
I climbed up with difficulty and staggered towards the front.
After running a few steps, we were almost at the edge of the wall.
I breathed heavily, and when I looked back, I found that Ma Han's body was motionless after it stood upright, but its face was still sizzling with white air.
The burnt blackness of his mouth began to slowly return to its previous bronze color.
At this time, Jiang Pan and Ma Kuan were still fighting with the colliding Ma Baojin. It was difficult to tell who was superior, and they were unable to escape.
I stared at Ma Han with my eyes wide open.
This horse was obviously injured by the compass, and it looks like this now. Otherwise, how could I escape from the coffin?
I lowered my head and glanced at the compass, and I couldn't help but be shocked. The compass turned into two pieces...
The square plate below and the round compass above have been completely separated...
Jiang Yihong once taught me that under the black evil, the fixed compass can be used to suppress corpses, but once the blood evil rises, the fixed compass may be damaged...
The official corpses and ghost craftsmen formed by Ma Han are all green corpse evil spirits!
After using the compass for a while, it looks like this...
I feel heartbroken and regretful to Master.
My thoughts only lasted for a moment. I quickly put away the compass and stared at the Eight Diagrams Tiger Head Mirror on the edge of the coffin. I jumped up and rushed towards the coffin.
Ma Baojin, who was fighting with Jiang Panma Kuan on the other side, suddenly pulled away and rushed towards the coffin. It seemed that he had discovered my purpose and wanted to stop me!
Ma Baojin was troubled by horse drought.
At this moment, Ma Han is recovering from his injuries from Dingluo Pan. I'm afraid he will completely commit suicide later.
Jiang Pan was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time, and Ma Kuan also suffered many injuries.
Ma Kuan groaned, jumped up suddenly, hugged Ma Baojin fiercely, and threw him hard on the ground.
Jiang Pan held a handful of copper coins in both hands and patted Ma Baojin on the head.
At the same time, Jiang Pan shouted sternly: "Yin Yang, the object that suppressed Ma Han must still be there, find a way to hold it down and don't let it fall! Then use your tiger head mirror to break his body!"
Immediately I thought of what Jiang Pan said before. Brothers Ma Kuan and Ma Baojin caused the earth dragon to roll by touching Ma Han's corpse. Ma Han had to wait until the life force was completely cut off before he could completely deceive the corpse, because there was still something on it. Hold it down!
In my thoughts, I rushed to the edge of the coffin, grabbed the Eight Diagrams Tiger Head Mirror, turned around suddenly, and happened to be facing Ma Han's body.
He is really tall. Sitting in this coffin, he is half a head taller than me.
You know, the entire coffin is only one and a half meters deep.
If this horse really stood up, he would probably be almost two meters tall.
In just a few breaths, the black on his face almost completely disappeared and turned back to bronze.
The damage caused to the compass only when it was damaged was about to be recovered so quickly!
I stared at his fontanel and without hesitation pressed the Eight Diagrams Tiger head lens directly on it!
The fontanelle is above the forehead, in the bone structure, and the fontanelle is psychic. Children often say they can see ghosts, which means the fontanel is not closed.
Similarly, a child's forehead is the place that needs the most attention and is most afraid of collision when he is young.
The moment I took action, Ma Baojin, who was being pinned down by Ma Kuan and restrained by Jiang Pan with copper coins, suddenly shook his body and forcibly ejected Ma Kuan, and hit Jiang Pan again with a slap. Jiang Pan was also knocked out of his chest.
How terrifying this scene is!
"How dare you!" Ma Baojin's voice was long, sharp, and sinister.
Before he finished speaking, he was already striding towards me.
At this moment, my hand has already pressed the Bagua Tiger Head Mirror on Ma Han's head!
The Eight Diagrams Tiger head mirror was instantly attached to Ma Han's fontanel!
Ma Han's body trembled suddenly, white air rising up.
There was a sudden "puff" sound on its chest, and its clothes tore apart. What fell diagonally from its chest was a copper-yellow ruler.
The first thought that came to my mind at that time was that this ruler must be the object used to hold Ma Han's body in place!
From the position above Ma Han's head, it began to become pitch black.
The place where the face had returned to bronze just now turned black again and quickly fester, exposing the white bones...
The effect of this Eight Diagrams Tiger Head Mirror is more powerful than I imagined. Why do I need this copper ruler to suppress corpses? !
Moreover, this copper ruler was something Jiang Pan tried to take away!
In my thoughts, I raised my hand and pulled out the ruler!
Holding the copper ruler in hand, one could see at a glance that there were many complex and profound runes on it.
Immediately afterwards, I turned around suddenly and looked at Ma Baojin warily!
At the same time, I had already drawn out the divination knife with my other hand and was ready to take action!
Unexpectedly, Ma Baojin remained motionless in place.
His face was full of pain, and foam began to come out of the corners of his mouth.
The next moment, he fell tremblingly backwards. With a "bang!", he hit the ground and made no movement...
