Chapter 42 Double Coffin Bureau

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After the deal with the ghost tank, the two learned how to escape from Gongyue Village.

The ordinary black water well on the outskirts of the village was the exit.

However, the two were trapped in the cemetery and could not return to the ground, so they had to implement the first method given by the ghost tank.

Find the black coffin.

The two of them ran quickly in the corridor. Even though the hurried footsteps might attract other ghosts, they didn't care so much.

Because they have alarmed enough evil spirits.

"Zizzi..."

Liu Ming summoned three more centipedes and released them into the corridor. After doing this, he was sweating profusely.

This is already the fifth time he has used the ghost bug's ability.

"There are too many ghosts in this cemetery. In addition to the shovel ghost, there are at least ten of them. Almost all my ghost bugs are dead." He frowned.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but worry after hearing this. As the ghosts deepened, there would be more and more ghosts in the cemetery, so many that even the ghosts and insects couldn't find a way out.

At that point there was no way out for them.

"Zizzi..."

Liu Ming released another wave of ghost insects, which showed that the three released just now were already in danger.

After doing all this, his pale skin began to crack, looking very scary.

This is due to the excessive use of ghosts and insects, which has led to the resurgence of the ghosts.

At the same time, dark red ghost blood flowed out from the cracked area, moisturizing the skin and easing the ghost's recovery.

Jiang Yan looked at it thoughtfully:

"Is this the supernatural balance of two ghosts? It seems simple, but it is not simple."

Liu Ming's supernatural balance uses the characteristics of two ghosts to make them fight against each other, and finally reach a state of near death.

The ghost insect parasitizes in the body, sucks blood, and eventually turns the ghost into a mummy and dies.

But Liu Ming also controlled the ghost blood. The ghost blood was suppressed by the ghost blood. If the ghost blood was too much, it was absorbed by the ghost blood. The two fought against each other, eventually causing death.

"I have to say that this is a very clever idea, but it requires very high requirements for the characteristics of the ghosts. It is really difficult to find two ghosts that can fight against each other." Jiang Yan analyzed.

Liu Ming's method of controlling the second ghost is very good, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for him at the moment.

Just when he was worried, Liu Ming shouted to bring him back to his senses.

"We're here! Ahead is the source of the cemetery."

It seemed that they were lucky. There were only a few ghosts in the depths of the cemetery, and the ghosts quickly found their way out.

At the end of the corridor was an arched cave entrance. The surroundings were too dark, and the two of them could only vaguely see some dark shadows inside the cave entrance.

As soon as I approached the entrance of the cave, I was greeted by a strong smell of corpses.

The two of them immediately became extremely vigilant.

It seems that the black coffin Gui Tank mentioned is right ahead.

The two looked at each other and saw the nervous look on the other's face.

"Let's go." Jiang Yan said in a cold tone.

"I'm the one leading the way, don't rush for words." Liu Ming sneered.

The two of them walked side by side and carefully walked into the cave entrance.

After entering the cave, their first feeling was:

big.

In front of him was a wide stone cave, nearly a hundred meters in size. He couldn't imagine that there was such a large space in this cemetery.

After walking out of the cave, there is a dark bridge. The river below has long dried up, and the river bed is filled with bones.

On the opposite side of the bridge, there were lights near the stone wall. Through these lights, the two of them could clearly see the scene in front of the stone wall.

"What the hell is this..." Liu Ming said in shock.

"Impossible..." Jiang Yan also looked confused.

They were completely shocked by what they saw.

In front of the stone wall.

Hundreds of villagers were sitting on their knees on the ground, with white baskets placed beside them. They were obviously the group of villagers who worshiped their ancestors during the Double Ninth Festival.

Looking in the direction where they were kneeling, three corpse oil lamps were quietly burning.

Above these corpse oil lamps, three highly decomposed oil corpses hung on black ropes with hideous faces.

The first one's eyes are particularly protruding, the second one's ears are longer than the top of its head, and the third one's nose is as sharp as a knife and a cone.

Three oil corpses and three corpse oil lamps, they only exist to suppress the real master behind them.

An extremely dark coffin,

It was embedded vertically into the stone wall, with a black sword stuck on it.

"This is the black coffin..."

Jiang Yan looked at the black coffin carefully, and a chill slowly climbed up his spine from the soles of his feet.

Compared with this black coffin, the blood coffin in the ruined temple pales into insignificance.

This black coffin is about five meters long, crushing the blood coffin in terms of size.

And there is a sword stuck in the black coffin.

The two immediately recognized that the sword was the black blood sword in the ruined temple.

"Three oil lamps, black coffin seal, black sword suppression... the real master here is much more sinister than the one in the blood coffin." Liu Ming frowned slightly, his scarlet eyes showing a trace of confusion.

Jiang Yan understood what he meant. This black coffin was too sinister. If the black blood sword was really pulled out, the evil ghost inside would wake up.

A great terror is about to be unleashed. When the time comes, can they really escape from the village?

It's a tough choice.

Jiang Yan began to doubt the correctness of the ghost vat method, and was also thinking about other methods.

"By the way, are these kneeling villagers?" Liu Ming looked at the men, women and children kneeling in front of the stone wall and asked.

As soon as he entered the village, he went to the ancestral hall, not knowing about the Chongyang Festival ancestor worship.

After hearing his words, Jiang Yan had an idea flash in his mind, as if he had figured something out, and said excitedly:

"I understand, there are actually two jailors in this village."

"Prisoner, what is this?" Liu Ming frowned.

"The existence of the blood coffin is also to suppress the black coffin." Jiang Yan explained.

Hearing this, Liu Ming suddenly realized and his tone became excited:

"You mean this village was actually formed by the confrontation between these two coffin ghosts?"

"Yes, if my guess is correct, these villagers are also ghost slaves, and the village is also a ghost." Jiang Yan sneered.

"This does make sense, villagers. The village belongs to the blood coffin ghosts, the corpses in mourning clothes, and the cemetery belongs to the black coffin ghosts. Ancestor worship and soul keeping are the mutual invasions of the two ghosts." Liu Ming nodded.

"Yes, the houses in the village are the ghosts of the blood coffin ghosts, but the ancestral hall has been invaded by the black coffin ghosts. From the moment we entered the ancestral hall, we entered the ghosts of the black coffin ghosts. We will only go deeper and deeper, and we will never be able to get out. ." Jiang Yan said with a look of horror.

"If you put it like that, I can understand the method of the ghost tank. It wants to pull out the sword of the black coffin, which is to revive the black coffin ghost and suppress the blood coffin ghost. In this case, the black well in the village will also enter the black coffin. It's a ghost." Liu Ming analyzed.

"But even if the black well appears in the cemetery, we can't reach it. We will only go deeper and deeper in the cemetery." Jiang Yan retorted.

"Is the method given by Guitan wrong?" Liu Ming couldn't help but worry.

"No, it's not a mistake." Jiang Yan thought for a while and analyzed,

"When the black coffin just revived, the black well was included in the cemetery, but the blood coffin has not been completely suppressed. At this time, the terrain of the village is still preserved, and then we can go to the black well smoothly."

"Is this so..." Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked at Jiang Yan with a little more appreciation.

"In this case, the only way to survive is when two fierce ghosts confront each other and the village becomes unbalanced... It's really a dangerous road." Liu Ming said worriedly, his scarlet eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Indeed, the opportunity must be grasped, otherwise you will not be able to escape if it is too late." Jiang Yan said in a serious tone.

"Yes, but the power of the blood coffin ghost must be preserved. After all, the power of the black coffin is too powerful." Liu Ming also became serious.

"There should be no need to worry about this. We have suppressed the power of the black coffin in the ghost world of the black coffin." Jiang Yan explained.

"But the evil ghost in the blood coffin can also revive..."

As soon as these words came out, the two people looked at each other and were immediately horrified...