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    The coffin slowly took shape, and the body of the coffin was so black that it shone brightly, lingering with a hint of mysterious and strange atmosphere.

    Zhao Xuan finished making the coffin, and after finishing work, she took a rest before calling Ying Zheng, who was waiting outside, into the tomb, and asked him to melt the coffin with a drop of blood.

    Looking at the freshly baked coffin, Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes, which have remained unchanged for thousands of years, flashed a very subtle sense of joy.

    "How to refine?" Ying Zheng still spoke slowly, but with a bit of urgency in his tone.

    Zhao Xuan: "Put your blood on the body of the coffin, refine it with soul fire, and then take it back into the consciousness and slowly conceive it."

    Yingzheng is a zombie and has no pill fire or sun fire, so he can only use soul fire to refine it. Fortunately, his soul is strong and his soul fire is not weak, otherwise it would be really difficult.

    Upon hearing this, Yingzheng immediately released the soul fire to refine the freshly baked Yin coffin, and after a while, controlled his spiritual sense to put it away.

    When it was over, he turned his head and said to Zhao Xuan from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

    Yingzheng is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, he is really grateful for this Zhao Xianjun who appeared in his tomb inexplicably, without her offering fairy blood and constant reminders in practice, he would have been out of control for a long time.  Containing the suffocation in the body, degenerated into an ordinary zombie.

    After being a zombie for so many years, he also knew the difference between himself and the corpse guards outside the tomb.

    "Thank you so much, which one of us is with whom!" Zhao Xuan raised her eyebrows, disapproving.  She and him are mutually beneficial, and it really doesn't matter who helped the other.

    Every time she comes to the imperial mausoleum, his emperor's power will be mixed into her fortune, which will weaken her domineering fortune for a period of time, allowing her to wander in the mortal world as she pleases, without any scruples about affecting mortals  , you can play however you want.

    That's why she always wanted to pry Yingzheng out of the imperial tomb. It's a pity to have such a humanoid suppressor

    Well, Ying Zhengwan didn't know that a certain unscrupulous immortal was planning to pry him into this wall.

    "Can I visit your underground palace? I have been here so many times, but I have never visited your underground palace!" Zhao Xuan frowned, her eyes sparkling.

    Ying Zheng talked too little, and it was a daunting task to lead him out of the underground palace.  While he is in a good mood now, hurry up and start a conversation, otherwise, after a while, he will pretend to be a melancholy young man again.

    "Okay, you go!" Ying Zheng felt that it was time for him to repay Zhao Xianjun, and he had no reason to refuse her to visit the underground palace and other trivial matters.

    "I'm not familiar with your underground palace, so you can lead the way!" Zhao Xuan climbed up the pole.

    "um." Ying Zheng had a stiff face and took a long time to respond.

    Forget it, seeing how many times she has run for me, then treat her as a guest.

    Zhao Xuan pursed her pink lips lightly, her starry eyes flickered, and a gleam of cunning flashed across Very good, the first step of abduction was successful, let's continue to work hard.

    The underground palace covers a vast area, and there are many things that Zhao Xuan is not famous for. These are treasures that were buried in the ground with Ying Zheng.

    The days of being buried are too long, and everything is covered with dust and loses their original charm.

    Ying Zheng walked with a steady pace and accompanied Zhao Xuan to wander around the underground palace. Even though he was already a zombie, his tall and straight body still had a domineering posture, revealing his arrogance.

    "What is this?" Zhao Xuan asked him, pointing to an utensil placed in a certain tomb.

    Ying Zheng: "I don't know." There are so many things in the underground palace, how can he recognize them all?

    After walking around, Ying Zheng gradually lost his patience.

    Looking at a certain immortal who was chattering and asking questions, his blood pupils twitched slightly, and he felt that immortals were not so mysterious.

    In the past, the two of them didn't communicate much, so he really didn't realize that this Zhao Xianjun talked so much.

    Zhao Xuan doesn't know how to read minds, she has no idea that Ying Zheng has lost his patience, and now she is rambling about to change the subject and let Ying Zheng go out of the underground palace with him.

    However, Ying Zheng was too silent, forcing Zhao Xuan to talk to herself for a long time, but she couldn't find a good excuse!

    Zhao Xuan is also an impatient person. Since she couldn't find an excuse, she was going to talk to Ying Zheng straight to the point. She didn't believe that the eloquence she had cultivated in the mortal world could not convince a taciturn zombie.

    Unexpectedly, when she turned her head just now, she saw a jade seal on the shelf beside Ying Zheng.  I have seen a humanoid demon with a strange color.

    Zhao Xuan's eyes were light and heavy, she gently pushed Ying Zheng away, took two steps forward, pointed at the jade seal and asked solemnly: "What is this?"?  "

    Ying Zheng looked at the jade seal, his blood pupils fell into deep thought, his pupils widened for a moment, and suddenly said: "I know where I have seen blue flames!"

    The familiar jade seal opened Yingzheng's long-lasting memory.

    Zhao Xuan was slightly surprised: "that strange flame has something to do with the jade seal?"

    Ying Zheng gave a faint "um" and then fell silent. He seemed to be lost in memory, and after a long time he said with some nostalgia and emotion: "This jade seal is kept by a friend of mine who has forgotten the year.  I saw the blue flame we saw a few days ago when she was making alchemy."

    "who is it?"

    Zhao Xuan twisted her body, picked up the jade seal and observed it carefully, her eyes were full of confusion.

    This jade seal is not ordinary at first glance. It seals the energy she has never seen before. It seems to be faith, but it is very different from the power of faith.

    For a while, Zhao Xuan really didn't know what was sealed inside.

    "Ba Qing" After saying this name, Ying Zheng fell silent again.

    Ba Qing was a woman he admired very much when he was in power. She had both wisdom and means. She had helped him in many ways. Whether it was the cinnabar mercury in the palace today or the Great Wall standing on this land, she was a part of the credit.

    "It is said that she is from the Wu clan, I don't know if it is true or not!" Zhao Xuan played with the jade seal, her eyes sparkling.

    She has also heard about Ba Qing. It is said that he was born in the witch clan, and the origin of witches comes from the legendary ancestor witches.

    However, these legends are too far away, even if she is a fairy in the heavenly court, she is still not very clear.

    If it is really a Wu clan, then it makes sense!

    Ying Zheng: "Well, she is indeed from the Wu tribe."

    Zhao Xuan: "The blue flame comes from the Wu Clan, which means that the Wu Clan's inheritance has never been broken!"

    Zhao Xuan is very unfamiliar with "witches", and she knows nothing about how they practice witchcraft.  She and Wu belong to different sects, with different cultivation systems, and there is a big difference between them. For example, the energy in this jade seal This thing comes from the Wu Clan, and what is sealed in the jade seal is likely to be the witch power of the Wu Clan.

    Ying Zheng was also not sure: "Maybe."

    "That tomb robber is really unlucky. It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend the witch."

    She had heard about the weirdness of witches when she was in heaven.  Although I don't know if today's "witches" are as cruel and fierce as in the previous legends, but their clan is indeed very difficult to deal with, and it is hard to guard against.

    Zhao Xuan pursed her lips, and wiped tears of sympathy for the tomb robber who was killed by Ying Zheng, thinking that he must have offended the witch clan, and then was secretly cast into witchcraft.  After death, even the soul can't be kept, and there is no chance of reincarnation, and it completely disappears.

    Although Zhao Xuan was not familiar with "Witches", she still had good eyesight. She turned over the jade seal a few times, and then her eyebrows twitched, and her eyes lit up with joy.

    This thing actually has the power to suppress luck.

    Not long after she got the jade seal, the prehistoric power of her body was faintly suppressed.

    Could it be that this is a magic weapon used by the Wu Clan to suppress luck?

    "Can you give me this jade seal?" Zhao Xuan figured out the efficacy of this jade seal, her eyebrows brightened, and she immediately asked Ying Zheng for it.

    There is no way, there are really few things that suppress luck in the world, not even the heavens, let alone the world.

    To be able to meet a treasure that suppresses luck here is more gratifying than pie in the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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