Chapter 67: Capture the coffin

As the sound of the New Moon fell, everyone's eyes were slightly curious and swept to the top of the head, where the stars hang, it is extremely strange. According to the meaning of the moon, what is the third layer of the temple? Shouldn't the coffin be recorded on the scroll? How could it appear at the top of the head?
"咻咻咻-"
Just when the five people were slightly horrified, suddenly a burst of wind broke out, and then saw a star falling above the sky, turning into a stream of light toward the where Ye Zhong and others were.
"What happened?" The five men flashed at the same time and retreated toward the rear. The face was full of dignified colors.
"Ah--"
The moon on one side was suddenly a probe, and then in the sight of the crowd, I caught the stream.
The streamer struggled for a while, and then in the hands of the moon, turned into a silver-white scroll, on the scroll, a faint glow.
"Lingling!?"
Looking at this scene, Ye Zhong and others waited a little, and then it was reflected. Could it be that all the coffins on the third floor of this Lingbi Hall exist in this way?
If this is the case, only the scrolls that record the spirits are so spiritual, then I am afraid that these spirits that exist on the third floor should be spiritual!
The heritage of this astrology is really amazing!
"It turned out that this place is like this." Su language also nodded with a curious look, then whispered, apparently even her, is the first time to enter this.
"唰-"
"Since you know how to take this thing, then come on." Yue Yue let go of the palm of his hand, and then he smiled and turned and left the hall, accompanied by his departure, the entrance of the hall It is also slowly closed.
The line of sight of five people at a moment is solidified in the middle of the air at the same time. Those stars are full of amazing attractions at this moment.
"唰唰唰-"
Almost a moment of hard work, the stars are like all the fallen, directly into the meteor shower of the sky, shot from the top of the main hall, and fell to the bottom.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhong is also a curiosity in his eyes. Then he has a toe on his toes, and his body shape instantly rises to the sky, and then his right hand explores. When landing, there is already a shot in the palm of his hand.
I glanced at it casually, but I was blinded by the eye: "The spirit of the spirit is the spirit of the spirit, the ghost walks."
This is obviously a rather special kind of coffin. If it can be cultivated successfully, it can make people's speeds become extremely fast, and similar to these coffins are extremely rare, and they can't think of the third layer of the Lingji Pavilion in this astrology. There is actually in the middle.
The leaf is heavy and it is very interesting for this thing. Now I want to take it back.
"Ye Zhongxiao's younger brother, once in, can only take away a roll of coffin." The Su language on one side obviously understood him quite a bit, and immediately sighed and said.
After hearing the words, Ye Zhong was hesitating for a while, but it was a loose hand, letting the spirits come out. It was observed in the darkness that month. He wouldn’t dare to play other ideas for the time being, or it’s better to fight for a roll of the coffin that he needs.
"Get it together."
The leaves are no longer talking about nonsense, but they are moving and flashing again. This time I saw the action of Ye Zhong, Xiao Xin and others also responded one by one, and the body shape flashed, and quickly captured the streamer of the stars.
For a time, the whole hall was full of light and shadow, and Ye Zhong and others almost flickered like a ghost, chasing the streamer closest to him. But once you find that something in the streamer is not suitable for you, they just discard it directly and then shoot it for other streamers.
"Oh, the spirit of the middle class attacking the coffin?" In the empty hall, suddenly a burst of laughter came out, and Hou Yezhong and others waited to look back, and saw that Cheng Xuan’s hand was holding a roll at the moment. The white scrolls are filled with joy in the eyes.
However, just in the eyes of Cheng Xuan’s eyes, there was a strong anti-shock force on the white scroll. It directly blasted Cheng Xuan’s palm and then turned it into a stream of light. disappear.
When the ducks that saw the hand flew, Cheng Xuan was slightly stunned, and the face of Junyi became very gloomy.
However, since this thing has already been taken off, it is not difficult to find it again in this dense streamer.
"It's a bit interesting." Ye looked at this scene, but his eyes were slightly stunned. "It seems that inside the Lingxiao Temple, the spirit of the spiritual grade is good, the spirit of the spirit, but there is no So good, but it’s interesting."
After the voice fell, Ye looked at the sight of the sky and it was a bit strange. Obviously, the reel that Cheng Chengxuan succeeded was completely different from the other reels, at least the fluctuations above would be too strong.
Therefore, at this moment, the leaf is not continued to grab the coffin reels, but the figure falls on the ground, looking up at the fascinating stream above the sky.
After watching the streamer for a while, the leaf is faintly able to guess that the streamers are divided into sizes, but in general, they are much smaller, and there are only a few relatively large ones. If you don’t carefully distinguish them, you really look at them. Not coming out.
According to the leaf weight analysis, among the few streamers, what should be hidden is the spirit of the spirit-level Chinese product?
In the Astrology, this level of spirituality should be the highest level.
"咻咻咻-"
When Ye Zhong thought a little, other people were still making shots and taking the coffin. However, even if they were, they still could not find any good things.
"唰-"
However, at a certain moment, the leaf that had never been shot suddenly had a toe movement, and the rear body shape was instantly saved. In the strange eyes of Cheng Xuan and others, one caught a stream of fire red.
"嘭-"
At the moment when Ye’s palms were caught, an extremely strong anti-shock force was instantaneously transmitted, but he had already prepared for it. In the palm of his hand, four Shura swords appeared, with his palm, directly Bounced on the red scroll.
"boom--"
The low muffled sound came out, and after the scroll trembled, the anti-shock force finally disappeared.
The sights of Su and Xiao Xin and others fell to Ye Zhong’s body almost at the same time. Even if these scrolls are in this hall, they are also inaccessible. This leaf is heavy and can be counted in this scene. Have income?
At this moment, the sight of Xiao Xin and others has become strange.
There is no superfluous expression when the leaves are heavy. He just spreads his palms freely. When the sight sweeps over, the look is slightly moved.
"Yes, it really is a good thing!"
"The spirit of the middle of the product attacked the coffin, nine heavy fire." One side of the Su language probed his head, after a glance at the line of sight, a slightly surprised opening, "Little brother, you are lucky, this is our star like Zongzhen Zong One of the few spirits, you can get it, and you are lucky."
"Sisters like it? That's good for you!" Ye Zhongwen said, but he threw the scroll to the Su language.
Su Shi’s glimpse, but he quickly reached out and grabbed it. He smiled and said:
You really give this thing to my sister.

Wen Yan, Ye shrugged his shoulders, although he did not look at the coffin carefully, but only look at the name, he felt that this thing and his own sexuality do not fit. You should know that this time, Ye Yezhong is looking for the best fit for himself, rather than picking it at random.
Seeing the appearance of Ye Zhong, the Su language is a smile that collects things. She likes this thing quite much.
Xiaoxin and other three people on one side looked at this scene, and they were silent for a while. The three spirits that they wanted to get the spirit of the middle class could not get it. This leaf fell a good job, but after it succeeded, it was sent. people.
"Ye Zhongxiao, younger brother, you only want to find a coffin for you, and don't give me a copy of this sister?" Xiao Xin smiled at Ye Zhong.
"This, it seems that we are not familiar with it?" Ye Zhong wrinkled his frown, how is this woman's face so thick, everyone sees it for the first time?
"This..." Xiao Xin suddenly turned a little red. For the first time, she found that her unfavorable appearance seemed to have lost its effect. Originally, in her opinion, as long as he spoke, the younger brother should be ashamed to be busy with himself.
"噗哧-"
The Su language on one side laughed out in an instant, laughing and leaning forward, but it was very graceful. She clearly knows that this little teacher is acting like this, and he is basically not in the eyes of his own beautiful woman. If Xiao Xin knows that Ye Zhong has directly killed her thoughts, I don’t know if I will vomit blood.
"Xiao Xin Shimei, Ling Shuo this thing pays attention to the opportunity, can not be forced." Guo Yan stood behind Xiao Xin, whispered openly, apparently he saw that Xiao Xin face can not be hanged at this moment.
"Hey, you are doing a good job. Someone is lucky. I can get a roll of a spirited middle-class product, but I don't believe his luck can be good enough to win another volume!"
After Xiao Xin’s cold cry, he turned his eyes to the skylight, and the body figure flashed instantly. At this moment, the Su language has already won a volume of spirited spirits. In any case, she must also get a roll of the same level. Otherwise, it will not be compared to the Su language!
At this moment, Xiao Xin not only hates the Su language, but even Ye Zhong also hates it.
However, Ye Zhong is not interested in paying attention to her emotional changes at this moment. He just faintly watches the sky and prepares to shoot.