In the hole, five or six gentlemen were still digging hard.
Yang Xiayuan and Yang Qingshan were still standing on the edge of the pothole, their faces full of caution!
Yang Qingshan's ears twitched slightly, and he began to listen.
The next moment, Yang Xiayuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and his expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of surprise.
Because of the soil layer, a hard object was dug out, and there was a soft bang.
Immediately afterwards, several gentlemen cleaned up the remaining soil on the surface, revealing a section of white jade surface.
"White marble? It seems...a coffin?"
"Senior Kanyu, didn't you say that this is the Yin Dragon Passage? Why did you dig out the coffin?!"
Yang Xiayuan's eyes flashed with light and surprise at the same time. He murmured: "If a coffin is found in a Yin dragon that is angry and wandering, then the coffin must absorb a large amount of the Yin dragon's life. Don't you think...you don't need to put it in the grave?" Is it a shortcut that just blocks the coffin?"
"Qingshan, bring up the coffin!"
Yang Xiayuan shouted in a low voice.
But at this moment, the expressions of several people in the pit suddenly changed.
They seemed to raise their hands to touch their faces at the same time, and their whole bodies became extremely painful...
The next moment, one gentleman fell limply on the surface of the white marble coffin, and the other gentleman also seemed to be crumbling...
Their skin is drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Qingshan was about to move, but his steps suddenly froze.
There was also surprise and doubt in his eyes.
"Father, something is wrong. There is Yin Dragon Water down there. Is this right?" Yang Qingshan whispered.
Yang Xiayuan's expression also changed again.
His expression became uncertain.
Yang Qingshan continued in a low voice: "Although this Yin Dragon is full of vitality, it is another Feng Shui pattern where the dragon suppresses the water. It is indeed a passage. But there can be no coffin in the dragon suppressing the water."
"If there is a coffin, it will cause extremely thick Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi will not rot the corpse..."
"It must be the corpse of a great evil..."
Yang Qingshan's explanation caused a large number of beads of sweat to appear on Yang Xiayuan's forehead.
Yang Xiayuan also felt a hint of fear in his heart.
He had seen the coffin before, but because he was so obsessed with it, he actually ignored this detail for a while.
He frowned and whispered: "But we have to go down from here. The coffin is blocked and we can't go. If it is a murderous corpse, we can't let it go down. It will destroy our actions and pull it up!"
After saying this, Yang Xiayuan took out a piece of rope, and then took out an iron skewer and tied the iron skewer to the rope.
In just a few minutes, the gentlemen below had completely turned into mummies...
Yang Qingshan's eyes showed unbearable...
He was just thinking about dragon pressing water, but he didn't react to save people first.
Now, it's completely too late.
The gentlemen around him gathered around, all of them showing fear and panic on their faces.
"This... coffin that absorbs yang energy is so weird..."
"The yin energy is too heavy... How can it be simply absorbing the yang energy? There must be an incorruptible corpse in the coffin, and its corpse must be attached to the yang..."
"I'm afraid, what's here is a strange corpse, a Yin-Yang Corpse!"
In the crowd, a gentleman said in surprise, sweat dripping down his forehead in large drops.
Yang Qingshan's expression changed again. The words "Juan Yang Yin Corpse" came into his ears. He vaguely remembered some contents written in the Liu family's classics. Also, some time ago, Liu Sanyuan asked him to memorize a passage. Conjuration...
Yang Xiayuan's expression changed back and forth several times.
He suddenly said in a deep voice: "After passing this Yinlong River, we can enter the big tomb we are going to. I don't need to mention what is hidden in it. As long as the coffin is pulled up, there will be no obstacle for us."
"The Taoist priest of the Liu family is here, what are you afraid of?" Yang Xiayuan immediately turned his head and glanced at Yang Qingshan again.
Yang Qingshan's expression became much more serious, and his eyes showed more thoughts.
The other gentlemen all looked at each other, as if hesitating and thinking.
Yang Xiayuan suddenly pointed at one of them and whispered: "Come here, go down and stick the iron skewer into the coffin."
The gentleman suddenly became extremely frightened. He shook his head violently and said, "Senior Kanyu, what's here is the Yin Corpse of the Yang Yang... I... I don't dare..."
"They were all...sucked dry..."
Yang Xiayuan's expression became even more uncertain, and he whispered: "I won't treat you badly. Moreover, we were unprepared before. Now if you go down, nothing will happen."
The man still staggered back two steps.
Yang Xiayuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had already wanted to issue a threat.
All the gentlemen who come out here, in fact, he has done something behind the scenes.
For example, these gentlemen’s family members and friends have already been sent to Xiayuan Sixty Immortal Life Dojo.
But he still didn't say it.
Because...Yang Qingshan is beside him.
Yang Qingshan had already suspected him many years ago. He used many methods to finally dispel his son's doubts...
At this juncture, if the success falls short, the gain will outweigh the loss.
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became extremely solemn.
No one spoke, and no one took action.
At this moment, Yang Qingshan suddenly took another step forward. He stared at the white marble coffin below and murmured in a low voice.
"Don't you hear that a man stands on the ground and there are nine corpses under him? Since ancient times, there has been no undefeated country, and there are all tombs that have been destroyed. You can count them all." The next moment.
The coffin in the pit suddenly trembled slightly.
"Qingshan?" Yang Xiayuan's eyes were filled with astonishment.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his son, whom he usually taught carefully, was a little bit invisible...
He didn't even know that Yang Qingshan could actually say this short paragraph and actually move the white marble coffin!
Yang Qingshan, where did he learn the spell? !
In his thoughts, Yang Xiayuan did not reveal any more of his expression.
But gradually there was a haze in my heart.
He thought about Liu Sanyuan, who must be hiding something secret from him, but he told Qingshan some relevant things...
All this happened in just a blink of an eye.
Yang Xiayuan's thoughts were quick.
But Yang Qingshan did not pay attention to him or answer him.
What echoed in his mind were the contents of some classics of the Liu family.
The incantation he recited just now was actually the first half and the second half.
This complete spell actually raises the corpse, and can easily control the corpse.
Liu family classics record that there is a corpse hidden in Qiu Chudao's tomb.
This is the second corpse besides Qiu Chudao.
Indeed, it is the Yang Yang Yin Corpse that those gentlemen just mentioned.
This kind of corpse is so terrible that it has been spread all over the world.
There are records in the Liu family's classics that this was also the arrangement made by the ancestors of the Qiang people at that time. Both the Liu family and the Qiang people were indispensable.
Yang Qingshan is using this spell now. Firstly, he just thought of it. Secondly, he wants to control the corpse so that they can go down to the Yinlong River...
But the second half of the spell, once used, will kill someone!
He watched someone die as their yang energy was drained, so how could he kill someone? !
Thoughts are struggling and colliding.
Yang Qingshan's complexion became extremely pale.
Then, he lowered his head and stared at the coffin, and murmured: "There is no living person today. The Yang Yang should be buried in peace, and the coffin should be buried in the Yin Dragon."
