Chapter 3567: One Hundred Thousand Red Coffin

"The villagers drink the river water all the year round, which leads to the invasion of evil spirits. This curse prohibition is still outside the scope of the deserted village. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the males to survive.
When Su Jin spoke, he was also curious about the reason for the birth of this cursed river. With no less than 100,000 mouths of the ‘red coffin’ on the river, every bite seemed to get rid of the sun and the moon, like a new coffin just built.
Immediately, under the gaze of the Qin Shan brothers, Su Jin stepped onto the surface of the river
"Brother Ye, be careful!" Qin Haiyang said nervously.
Su Jin smiled lightly, he could still be afraid of such curses, let alone this river of curses, even if all the ‘curses’ of the ancient world were added together, they would probably not be comparable to his ‘curse of God’.
Then Su Jin walked between a mouthful of the "Big Red Coffin"
For a moment, Qin Haiyang was immediately dumbfounded. He seemed to see a white shadow, which was fleeting on the other side of the river, as if hiding behind an old tree on the river bank.
"Who! Come out numbly--" Qin Haiyang shouted to the other side.
no respond.
Qin Haiyang felt goose bumps all over his body listening to Shenren's cry.
At this moment, Qin Haiyang saw Su Jin put his hand on one of the big red coffins.
Could it be that Yedi wants to open a coffin?
It was terrible, Qin Haiyang couldn't even think about it. If there was no Night Emperor, he would definitely not want to stay here for a moment. Although men would not be affected in the deserted village, this is after all the cursed river in the back valley!
咚
Boom.
Qin Haiyang was terrified. Seeing Su Jin tapping the red coffin at random, the Shenren's voice seemed to torture him, the future king of Xian Qin, all the time.
"Brother, did Brother Ye just knock it?" Qin Haiyang whispered miserably.
"Yes, but the sound seems to be heard twice." Although Qin Shan didn't have such a bad expression as Qin Haiyang, his face was also very ugly.
This is so evil--
After all, no one can put so many ‘red coffins’ on the ‘Cursed River’ within a short period of time, and it is almost impossible to tell how many years these red coffins have existed!
"Brother Ye is so courageous." Qin Haiyang admired such a scary scene, he couldn't even accept it at first glance.
Su Jin’s face became more and more serious. He had knocked on five red coffins floating on the river, but every time he knocked them, there was a vague hand in them, as if in response, he also knocked in the coffin. .
He knew it was not an echo.
At this moment, deserted village!
The virgin concubine condensed the scene of the mountain behind the deserted village, and did not shy away from letting other villagers see this scene!
"There is a problem with the river." Qin Qingwu just saw the condensing scene. Her brother Qin Haiyang tried to explore the river
"The woman is very short-lived in the deserted village, which may be the cause of the evil spirit, but what's the matter with those big red coffins? Mr. De has seen this situation?" Chaosheng Banshee looked at Mr. De and asked.
"No, I have never seen it before." De Lao seemed to conceal something, evasively evasive, and then added: "But every year, there will be a month, and we have to go out for refuge in the deserted village because there will be women crying constantly. , It's annoying--"
"There are so many red coffins under the river. You have lived here for generations. You don't even know it." The Chaosheng Banshee didn't believe it.
Mr. De was silent and did not respond to her.
Soon, De Lao seemed to figure it out. He raised his head as if he had made up his mind, and said seriously: "I don't know much about the existence of these coffins, but one thing is certain, those coffins are just funerals. If the little brother is not strong, he still needs to leave the back mountain as soon as possible—"
"You don't need to worry about this." The Chaosheng Banshee said lightly.
"Village chief, will this cause disaster..." Some villagers were almost crying. When they saw the condensed scene, they seemed to be in it, scared that hundreds of people gathered together.
"Yes, the village chief, let that little brother stop going on! We...Although we are looked down upon by other villages, we should not provoke ignorance because of this. What if the village is destroyed by that time!" There are also villagers. Tao.
"The village chief, call him back soon, please--"
Facing the opinions of the villagers, De Lao sullen his face and shouted: "It's okay! These distinguished guests are not malicious, they are good intentions to solve the curse of our deserted village. The little brother is a master, so please be quiet."
The pink pupils of the virgin concubine flashed slightly, and gradually different images began to appear in the scene.
Su Jin seemed to have seen something with his divine pupils. He was already in the center of the coffins. Here... there was no red coffin floating within a few miles!
Without hesitation, Su Jin stretched out his hand and slowly scratched to the surface of the water
Soon, he grabbed a piece of cyan and gold scroll from the bottom of the water.
Su Jin frowned, looked around, and finally turned his gaze to a slightly northerly direction, and finally stared at the unopened scroll—
In the middle of the scroll, a ribbon with blood tightly bound the scroll, Su Jin carefully distinguished, that dark and deep stains were absolutely blood...
be quiet.
Whether it is the two brothers of Qin Haiyang in the back mountains of the deserted village.
The people in the deserted village at this moment all held their breath and watched Su Jin's every move closely!
Do you really want to open it... Qin Haiyang had an ominous premonition.
Su Jin was expressionless, with a touch of a sword mark, and directly cut the ribbon tied to the scroll. Then, he slowly opened the scroll with both hands—
Streaks of cold power hovered around Su Jin, but even if it dissipated directly, these curses could not affect him at all!
On the scroll, a vertical line of words was reflected, and between the lines, there were strands of fine golden brilliance shining. Su Jin could well know some of these ancient handwritings--
Buzzing~~~
The entire "cursed river" seemed to be affected by an inexplicable force, and there were waves of water on the surface of the river, not only that! Under the river bottom, dense blood-colored "blisters" continued to emerge! !
Papa papa... the blisters on the river surface shattered one by one, and then reappeared one by one, making people feel that a stray wind blows behind them, and they shudder in an instant!
"Squeak~~~Squeak~~~"
The 100,000 red coffins floating on the surface of the river all made a sour sound!
Su Jin's pupils shrunk slightly, and he walked to the two brothers Qin Haiyang with his hands directly, watching the state of the 100,000 red coffin!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Haiyang squeezed his face with his hands. From his fingers, he saw a scene that could never be forgotten. Every red coffin floating on the surface of the river, the lid of the coffin began to slowly open from Ling's end. Slap the big gap!