After leaving Qianjiang Inn, Jiang Lin did not leave immediately. He walked around before leaving.
Shortly after Jiang Lin left, somewhere near Qianjiang Inn, a gray figure appeared. It tiptoed a little on the ground and directly stepped on a big hole, revealing a spiritual stone.
After picking it up, he returned directly to a room in Qianjiang Inn.
"How is that possible?" The short man looked at the handed spiritual stone with disbelief on his face. He looked at the hook-nosed old man sitting inside and felt a little panicked.
However, the hook-nosed old man did not get angry. He just said lightly: "Maybe he is not as simple as we thought. There may be some secret skills on him that have discovered our mark. You go out and greet other guests."
"As you command." The short man let out a deep breath and walked out of here in small steps.
At this time, Jiang Lin had already galloped nearly a thousand miles away. Xiao Bai was lying on his shoulder, waving his two little paws excitedly.
"How do you know there's something wrong with that spiritual stone?" Jiang Lin asked, touching her little head.
When he just left the inn, Xiao Bai from the Spirit Beast Bag warned Jiang Lin that there was something wrong with the spiritual stone just now. Xiao Bai screened it and took out a spiritual stone, and Jiang Lin left.
Although I was very careful, I didn't expect that the other party would still use his hands and feet. It was really hard to guard against it.
Xiaobai bared his teeth and smiled: "That piece of spirit stone doesn't smell right. I can tell by smelling it."
Jiang Lin smiled hoarsely at this, and after a few words of praise, his speed surged, and bursts of sound piercing the sky could be heard in the dark night.
After disposing of the things in his hands, Jiang Lin turned around and headed to the black grave mentioned by Taoist Sanquan, ready to take a look at the body.
The reason why Jiang Lin dared to go was because he had seen that his own blood had strong restraint against evil spirits. Otherwise, given Jiang Lin's character, he would definitely not take the risk.
The black graveyard is located in a deserted land surrounded by the sea on three sides. According to the information reviewed by Sanquan Taoist, there have been fierce battles here before, with countless casualties, which led to the ruin of the luck here and the accumulation of a large amount of sinister energy. Over time, Many ghosts were derived.
Ten days later, Jiang Lin and Xiaobai came to this black grave, but it was different from what they expected.
This land was covered with cracks like ravaged paper. It was surrounded by empty and desolate areas, with a gloomy chill. It was impossible to see the end at a glance.
Xiaobai felt uncomfortable here. He stood on Jiang Lin's shoulders, holding his hair with his two claws, and said with some lack of confidence: "Brother Jiang, I feel that this place is very dangerous, otherwise we should leave."
"Don't worry, there won't be any danger." Jiang Lin said this as if to comfort himself. He looked in one direction and flew far away in a flash.
After walking a few steps, a skeletal arm suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Jiang Lin very quickly.
Jiang Lin moved to avoid it, squeezed the magic formula with one hand, and a green light blade aimed at the bone hand and slashed it hard.
Now Jiang Lin can easily perform the wind blade technique, and it consumes less spiritual power and is more powerful.
Clang!
The wind blade cut on it and made a sound of metal collision. The white bone arm was blown away, and an angry roar came from the ground.
Then another arm broke out of the ground and waved.
Jiang Lin snorted coldly, fixed his gaze on a certain place, spiritual energy surged on his fingertips, and he clicked on that place several times.
Just a few loud bangs were heard, and painful roars came from the ground. The two arms retracted back to the ground, and everything returned to calm.
Just now, Jiang Lin used three consecutive finger-breaking techniques. The power of beating an ox across a mountain is the best way to deal with this kind of earth-based ghost that likes to burrow underneath.
After the interlude, Jiang Lin continued to walk inside, relying on Xiao Bai's perception ability to avoid many ghosts. Although he encountered a few resentful spirits during the period, with Jiang Lin's current strength, he could dispatch them with a simple attack. .
About two hours later, Jiang Lin came to a gravel wasteland. The land was red, as if it had been burned by flames.
In the midst of a hundred-foot-long crack, a coffin stood there, its lid long gone. A man in brocade clothes lay quietly inside.
Jiang Lin slowly stepped forward to observe. The crack was more than five feet wide and very deep below. Due to the heavy evil spirit, he could not see the bottom at all. The power of his spiritual consciousness was also greatly suppressed. The coffin happened to be stuck in a On the corner, it almost fell off.
The coffin is very exquisite, carved with complex and exquisite patterns. The patterns in the middle are combined like a blazing flame, and something seems to be coming out of the flames.
Looking inside, the man lying in the coffin was very calm. His face was fair and rosy, almost like a normal person. If it weren't for the fact that he was completely lifeless, he would have thought he was asleep.
He was dressed in white plain clothes with gold stitching inside. He looked noble and had a majestic appearance, but what struck Jiang Lin's heart the most was the Qiankun bag next to him.
Jiang Lin was not in a hurry to take action, and the things on the surface were not so easy to get, otherwise Taoist Sanquan would not have returned empty-handed and planned for many years.
Jiang Lin observed for a long time, and when he felt nothing unusual, he reached out to grab the Qiankun bag inside the coffin.
Just when he was fetching something from the air, a strong wind hit him hard!
"careful!"
Xiao Bai reacted faster, and Jiang Lin had no time to dodge. The spiritual shield blocked him in front of him, but the terrifying force sent him flying dozens of feet away.
Looking up, he saw three people appearing in the air in the distance. One of them he even knew was Xu Shijie, a disciple of Sanquan Taoist!
The other two, one tall and one fat, were dressed in weird clothes. Both of them had necklaces with skulls hanging around their necks. The taller man was holding a crutch made of dead branches, and the branches were leaking blood. It is absorbed again at the bottom.
"Senior Sheep, Senior He, these are the people who plotted against the master. He must have come here to see the secret left by the master." Xu Shijie looked at Jiang Lin sinisterly, but when he thought of Jiang Lin killing Taoist Sanquan with one sword, At this scene, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.
Of course, the two tall and fat men ignored Xu Shijie and roughly figured out Jiang Lin's strength with just a casual blow. It was not too strong. However, the two of them did not take action immediately. There are too many people hiding their strength these days. , it may not be that the other party has no other means.
Moreover, if you can kill Sanquan Taoist, you must have someone to rely on. Unless it is absolutely necessary, making a decision about life and death is the stupidest thing to do.
The two people's eyes were focused on the coffin on the crack, and their eyes lit up when they saw the Qiankun Bag, thinking that this time it was really not in vain.
After Jiang Lin looked at these two people and Xu Shijie, he immediately understood what was going on. He was silent for a while, then shrugged and smiled: "Since you two also have ideas about this thing, I won't bother you."
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself." The tall man didn't want to have a fight with Jiang Lin. After all, getting the treasure was the most important thing.
"Senior Yang, this..." Seeing this, Xu Shijie hurriedly spoke, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he shut his mouth and did not dare to say any more.
Jiang Lin raised his head and laughed loudly, then flew away in the air. Before leaving, he shouted: "It's not easy to take things belonging to dead people. You two fellow Taoists, please be careful."
The fat man snorted indifferently: "It's just a corpse, what kind of trouble can it cause? Even if the corpse transforms, our corpse-dismantling skills are not vegetarian."
With that said, the tall man waved and grabbed the Qiankun bag inside the coffin from a distance. He looked at it carefully for a long time and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Then he penetrated the Qiankun bag with his spiritual consciousness to see if there was any treasure inside.
But the moment his consciousness penetrated the Qiankun Bag, the corpse inside the coffin suddenly collapsed into flying ash, and the tall man's eyes were blood red instantly, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, he held his head and screamed in pain, and fell to the ground. Wounding as if in pain.
hiss!
The faces of the fat man and Xu Shijie changed drastically. This scene was so familiar, it was a body-taking!
In just a few breaths, the tall man recovered. His eyes turned black and white, his face was distorted, and his facial features were almost squeezed together, making him look particularly ferocious.
The fat man was extremely horrified. It took him just a few breaths to seize control of his body. How much strength was required to do this?
run!
He and Xu Shijie turned around and ran away without saying a word, especially Xu Shijie, who was extremely glad that he didn't touch the Qiankun bag last time, otherwise his life would have been lost long ago.
