Outside the black coffin, everyone waited for a moment, only to see that the two red light spots inside the coffin remained motionless.

In the distance, other people who entered the ghost ship were also paying close attention here, waiting for the results of the exploration by Zulong King and others.

Ghost ships have a reputation for being dangerous, so they are happy to let others explore and enjoy the benefits themselves.

The surroundings were depressingly quiet.

The Ancestral Dragon King winked at a demigod. The demigod understood and summoned his magic power. He first used a series of defensive magical powers to protect his whole body, then turned into turtle shields. Black turtle textures also appeared on his arms, and then he hardened.

Scalping forward, he carefully reached out his hand and groped into the black coffin.

The coffin was very large, and his hand was still far away from the light of the red lantern in the darkness. Gradually, the demigod walked into the black coffin and disappeared.

There was no movement inside. After a while, the voice of the demigod came from the coffin, saying: "It's really a lantern!"

Everyone outside breathed a sigh of relief, and the Ancestral Dragon King also relaxed a little. They saw the demigod coming out of the coffin and said with a smile: "The red light in this coffin is really a lantern, two paper lanterns. I

I only found one and took it out. There was no danger inside...Why are you looking at me like this?"

The demigod held a lantern and looked around in surprise. Everyone saw him and quietly retreated as if they had seen a ghost.

The Ancestral Dragon King also took a step back and tightened the dragon-headed scepter in his hand.

Even he had never seen such a strange situation before, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Luo Wushuang and others in the distance were also silent, and the disciples of the Lingxiu Army looked at the situation here with some horror.

"Sword God, what's going on?" Lord Huanlong's voice trembled and he hid behind the village chief.

The village chief and God are old enemies, and Mr. Huanlong almost died in the hands of the village chief several times. There is a grudge between them, but Mr. Huanlong admires the village chief the most, so he can't help but face this strange scene.

Get close to the village chief.

As for the lord Qin Mu, Lord Huanlong instinctively hates this kid.

Qin Mu frowned, and his eyes fell on the demigod who came out of the black coffin. This demigod was holding a paper lantern in his hand. The light in the black coffin just now was the red light emitted by the paper lantern, but it was in

In the darkness, people can't help but think of two red eyes.

The paper lantern was very strange. It was spinning in the wind. There was a face on the lantern, with eyes wide open and looking around with a smile.

But this is not what scares everyone.

What really scared everyone was the demigod. This demigod had another paper lantern on its neck.

And his head was missing!

His face appeared on the paper lantern, with a nose and eyes, and he was speaking: "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

His face appeared on the surface of the lantern, but the light inside shone through, as if someone had torn off his face and pasted it on the lantern.

The light was dim, and his face was uncertain.

The Ancestral Dragon King suddenly raised the dragon-headed scepter, and the lantern around the neck of the demigod suddenly went out!

Snap.

The lantern fell down and landed on the ground.

But there was nothing on the neck of the demigod. Suddenly, divine blood surged out. His body swayed, and he fell to the ground, lifeless.

"You will all die..."

The lantern he was holding also fell to the ground and rolled twice. The face on the lantern showed a strange smile: "Hee hee, you will all die here, and then you will gain eternal life and be connected to this ship forever..."

The Ancestral Dragon King raised his foot and stepped on the lantern, extinguishing the candles in the lantern, and said with a gloomy face: "You are pretending to be a god and playing ghosts! I am a great god in the Lingxiao realm. If you are pretending to be gods and ghosts in front of me, you really don't know how to live or die!"

He roared, and slammed the dragon-headed scepter in his hand into the black coffin in front of him. The tall black coffin immediately fell into pieces. The coffin panels exploded and fell to the ground with a banging sound.

His fighting power is astonishing, even if the black coffin has the seal of the Four Emperors, it would be difficult for him to withstand his blow.

The dust dispersed, and the coffin board fell to the ground and let out a shrill howl, while bright red blood gurgled out of the coffin.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly jumped into the air, not daring to land.

I saw bright red blood flowing out of those coffins, and there were living people embedded in the inner walls of the coffins. They seemed to grow together with the coffins, some with their faces exposed, like reliefs, and some with half of their chests exposed.

There are also many arms growing out of the coffin.

These hands were grabbing here and there, trying to catch something, and some of their faces were distorted, making it difficult to breathe.

Countless shrill voices shouted: "Save me——"

The Zulong King was at a loss.

Suddenly a face shouted: "Ancestral Dragon King, it's me! It's me! I'm Wandering God. You sent me to explore this ghost ship. I'm trapped here. Please ask the Dragon King to rescue me!"

The Ancestral Dragon King was shocked and quickly looked at the man. The demigod was compatible with the coffin and grew together. It was one of the many demigods he sent to explore the ghost ship!

He has sent five or six groups of powerful demigods to explore the ship, many of whom are in the realm of Yaochi and God-killing Platform. However, entering the ship is like a mud cow entering the sea without any news!

Unexpectedly, one of them actually appeared in the black coffin and grew up with the black coffin!

Suddenly, another voice shouted: "I am General Pan Qiong of the Xiluo Division in Heaven, please save me!"

"I am Qing'an, a disciple of the Eastern Emperor. I have been trapped here for countless thousands of years. If you can rescue me, the Eastern Emperor will definitely reward me greatly!"

"I am the Prince of Ming Dynasty, Chi Xiao! Who will save me? The Emperor of Ming Dynasty will definitely reward you heavily!"

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Various screams came, and everyone who came to the ship was at a loss. They saw that the faces on the coffin became shriveled up, and soon the voices became lower and lower. Finally, the blood flowed out, and each one turned into a mummy, dying with eyes open.

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The blood flowed more and more, slowly flooding the other seals on the deck.

Qin Mu whispered: "Village chief, look!"

The village chief narrowed his eyes and whispered: "The seal on the deck is swallowing the blood. We can't stay on the deck for long, let's leave the deck as soon as possible!"

The deck of this ghost ship is dotted with circular seals. The blood is swallowed by the texture of those seals, and each seal is blooming with a faint green light.

The runes that formed the seal gradually became dim, the runes rotated, and black coffins slowly grew out under the deck.

Qin Mu and others saw the opportunity early and rushed towards the ghost ship's building first. Others also reacted and rushed there.

Behind them, huge black coffins grew from the deck, and the number became more and more like a forest of coffins. Only the sound of bang bang bang came from behind them, which was the sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground.

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the coffins were opened, but nothing jumped out of them. Only jet-black air burst out from them, like a bodyless python scurrying in mid-air.

Some demigods who were running slowly were touched by the black energy and screamed pitifully. Their bodies melted and collapsed rapidly, but their faces were still there. Some of the melted bodies fell on the coffin below and merged with the coffin.

into the face on the coffin.

The village chief also saw this situation and couldn't help but shudder several times. He saw the black air flowing around and quickly filling the entire deck. There were also black coffins standing up in front of them. The coffins were opened and the black air filled the air.

There was a forest of coffins in front, and the black air was like poisonous snakes and pythons, scurrying around, making it difficult for people to guard against. A demigod shouted angrily, and the Yuan Shen stood on the Yaotai of the Tiangong, and used the divine channel method. The power was terrifying, but then

Then the black energy penetrated into the body, and the body melted!

The village chief shuddered again and shouted: "Mu'er, go faster!"

Qin Mu was thoughtful and said to himself: "This black energy is like a magical power of creation... It is a magical power of creation, but this magical power of creation connects the living and the inanimate together..."

"At this juncture, are you still in the mood to consider these things?"

The village chief was angry, picked up the collar of his clothes, and flew away with him. With a thought, sword rays opened the way and cut off the flying black energy.

However, the black energy comes and goes and cannot be eradicated at all.

The village chief could only carry Qin Mu and hide in Tibet, complaining secretly in his heart.

Lord Huanlong hurriedly followed, only to see that Qin Mu was being held motionless like a cat with its soft flesh on the back of its head. However, he turned around and continued to look at the moving black energy, muttering something about something.

say something.

"My lord is a Taoist idiot!"

Lord Huan Long used his magical power to block the black energy, but he couldn't stop it at all. He cursed in his heart: "You are a Taoist idiot who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Qin Mu's eyes flashed and he said to himself: "If it is the magical power of creation, then what is this magical power of creation used for? Why did it get out of control? Why were there so many black coffins? What happened to the Yulin Army's time-travel incident?

What's going on...what's the reason for using this magical power of creation?"

Black air filled the front, and all the black coffins on the deck were opened. The black air enveloped the buildings on the ghost ship, making it difficult to see where the buildings were.

There was darkness all around. Cold sweat rolled down the village chief's forehead. He stopped and guarded the surrounding area with Lord Huanlong back to back.

At this moment, the moonlight lit up in the darkness, and Luo Wushuang activated a treasure. The treasure was filled with imperial power, and the light actually forced back the black energy. Luo Wushuang rushed forward along the moonlight with the few remaining disciples of the Lingxiu Army.

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"Shendao Luo has a treasure refined by the emperor!"

Qin Mu praised: "No wonder he is so sure. Luo Wushuang, I am here, do you still remember who cut off your arm?"

Luo Wushuang turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward with his many disciples, staying away from this place.

At this time, Feng Qiuyun was carrying the sarcophagus on his back. The sarcophagus was opened, and suddenly the emperor's power was overwhelming. The demigod God Emperor in the coffin sat upright, forcing back the black energy.

"Sister Qiuyun!"

Qin Mu said loudly: "Do you still remember me?"
To be continued...