The full moon hanging high in the night sky looked pale as never before.
Everyone in the clearing on the mountainside looked nervous as never before.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pothole.
fear……
Most people's eyes were filled with fear.
But more importantly, there is still uncontrollable greed.
Human nature is greedy, and it is this kind of greed that Yang Xiayuan takes advantage of.
After Yang Qingshan shouted the second half of the spell, his forehead was already covered with sweat.
Because the second half of the spell is not a real spell.
The former is true, the latter is changed.
Liu Sanyuan once said that Yang Qingshan's abundant righteousness was unparalleled in the world.
He is more talented.
This talent is to change the curse.
Yang Qingshan has improved many of the Liu family's Taoist techniques.
Although the modified spell can only be used by Yang Qingshan with his awe-inspiring righteousness.
However, the power of the curse will not weaken at all, and may even exceed it.
This second half of the spell was changed because of this!
The coffin suddenly became quiet.
The slight trembling that had been there had stopped.
But it didn't sink as Yang Qingshan expected, nor did it sink like his spell...
On the contrary, the gentlemen above the coffin raised their heads tremblingly.
This scene shocked everyone even more, and there was even more fear in their eyes.
"They...haven't their yang energy been sucked dry...they are in the shape of corpses, how can they still..."
One gentleman spoke in panic.
The next moment, all the mummies turned to look at Yang Qingshan.
Their eyes were cold and indifferent.
They opened their lips almost at the same time: "There are so many strangers here."
"You are deceiving me."
The words were too cold.
In an instant, those gentlemen who looked like corpses jumped up almost at the same time and jumped upward!
Yang Qingshan’s expression changed drastically!
Everyone was equally shocked!
All retreated toward the rear!
In an instant, several stones of different colors appeared in Yang Xiayuan's hand. He shouted in a low voice: "Blue stone in the northeast, red stone in the southeast, white stone in the southwest, black stone in the northwest, and yellow stone in the cave."
"The curse says: Five stars and eight places, blessed by the gods. The Sui star is on the left, Taibai is on the right. Yinghuo is in front, and the Chenxing stands behind. The stars guard the center to avoid disasters. Monsters and disasters will occur, and the five stars will take care of them. The dead are in peace, and the living are in peace. May you be blessed! Be as hasty as the law!"
During the spell, four stones fell on all sides of the pit.
The yellow stone fell directly towards the white marble coffin!
The moment the An Wu Jing Suppression Talisman appeared.
Those gentlemen who became mummies were determined not to move...
The gentlemen dispersed and stopped almost at the same time.
Their expressions became extremely astonished.
Everyone is even more wary of talking.
"Mr. Kanyu...actually knows the Liu family's Taoism?"
"Isn't that Taoist Qingshan... the Taoist priest of the Liu family?"
"I heard that he has been studying at the Liu family since he was a child... He is a Taoist with a foreign surname... I didn't expect that Senior Kanyu is the same?"
As everyone discussed, the fear in their eyes was dispelled a lot.
It all happened extremely quickly.
Yang Xiayuan's hand flicked again!
The iron skewer just now was thrust straight downwards and directly inserted into the gap in the coffin!
Then, Yang Xiayuan pulled up hard!
The coffin of Yiyang Yin Corpse trembled, as if it was about to be pulled up!
"Since it doesn't want to go down and make way, pull it up and let's go into Yinlong and into the tomb!" Yang Xiayuan roared.
Just now, Yang Qingshan was shocked by the words of Mr. Mummy, and now he has come to his senses.
He instantly took out the whisk from his waist and rolled the rope in Yang Xiayuan's hand. The father and son used force at the same time!
"Comrades, why don't you come to help!"
"Yang Yang Yin Corpse, once it comes out of this Yin Dragon Water and cannot absorb enough Yang Qi, there is nothing he can do. With my father and son here, we will never let everyone get into trouble! This time, I Thank you very much!"
As soon as Yang Xiayuan finished speaking, everyone rushed over.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiayuan swung the remaining rope. He pulled a section while the others pulled the rest.
With Yang Qingshan helping at the side, a section of the white marble coffin was quickly pulled out!
Just when everyone was exerting their greatest strength.
Suddenly, the clearing on the mountainside trembled.
This tremor came without warning.
It seems like the mountain is moving...
Yang Xiayuan's face changed drastically, and Yang Qingshan also looked shocked.
Yang Qingshan whispered: "No! This coffin has been integrated into the Yin Dragon Water for too long, and the anger has been balanced with it... If you pull it out forcibly, the Yin Dragon will collapse, and the mountain will definitely collapse!"
"Let go!" he shouted again!
Yang Xiayuan's face was full of unwillingness! Many gentlemen also showed unwillingness on their faces.
At this time, some gentlemen began to let go.
Yang Qingshan frowned, with deep vertical lines forming between his brows.
"Dad, let go! We still have a lot of opportunities. If the landslide here occurs, it may affect the final big tomb."
"The earth dragon has begun to roll." As Yang Qingshan spoke, the mountainside was really shaking, and cracks began to appear on the ground.
Someone screamed and was caught in the crack.
Yang Xiayuan then reluctantly let go of his hand.
Yang Qingshan also pulled out the fly whisk.
The two main men let go, and those gentlemen behind, even if some of them were watching the wind direction and didn't let go, they couldn't catch them!
Someone was slower and was carried by the rope directly towards the pothole!
Another person was knocked over by them, and there was a moment of chaos and screams.
Yang Xiayuan was about to retreat.
But at this moment, his legs suddenly tightened, and half of his body suddenly fell downwards!
Under the pothole, there was a gentleman holding Yang Xiayuan's calf with both hands!
His face looked extremely painful.
Because the rope was entangled, it just caught one of his legs.
The moment Yang Xiayuan fell, Yang Qingshan reacted and grabbed his arm!
Suddenly, the fall formed a balance...
However, as the white marble coffin sank...
The man's face became extremely painful, and he grabbed Yang Xiayuan's hand tighter...
"Let go!" Yang Xiayuan shuddered. The severe pain caused large drops of sweat to appear on his forehead.
"Save...Mr. Kanyu...save me..."
"I...I don't want to die..." The man was too frightened and in pain.
The other gentlemen who were pulled down have now become mummies!
Because of the rolling of the earth dragon, all the stones holding the Five Spirits Suppression Talisman have been displaced...
Yang Xiayuan's eyes turned red.
If he continues to be pulled like this, his leg will become useless.
In an instant, Yang Xiayuan raised his other leg and kicked the gentleman hard on the head!
The gentleman's eyes widened.
A large amount of blood instantly overflowed from the mouth.
The next moment, he let go of his hand.
Yang Xiayuan quickly pulled Yang Qingshan and used his strength to climb up the pothole.
His legs were shaking, and he was staring at the fallen gentleman below.
The man instantly fell onto the white marble coffin and became a mummy.
Yang Xiayuan was breathing heavily.
Yang Qingshan's face was full of surprise. He stared at Yang Xiayuan's face, and his expression turned pale for a moment.
Just at this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look... the coffin has been opened... the hands of the Yin corpse..."
This sound is too scary.
The remaining people all dispersed!
Yang Qingshan didn't have time to analyze Yang Xiayuan's behavior at this time.
Although, seeing Yang Xiayuan kill someone, his heart was already cold.
But at this juncture, life-saving is still the most important thing.
The moment he lowered his head, he saw that the white marble coffin was indeed cracked open.
A dark hand reached out.
That hand happened to grasp the iron skewer that Yang Xiayuan had just inserted into the coffin.
The hand suddenly trembled, and the iron skewer and the rope were shot towards Yang Xiayuan's waist!
