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Chapter 210 Netherworld Ghost Fire, Lingbao Black Coffin

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    However, before Qingqiu Li notified Houtu of Wu Chu's reminder, the dead body had already fallen under the joint attack of the twelve ancestral witches.

    The death energy on the dead body was blasted out from the body of the dead body under the continuous bombardment of the ancestral witches, but a pitch-black coffin was re-condensed behind the dead body.

    The dead body also shrank in size and fell onto the mountain-protecting formation.

    Seeing this, the ancestral witches also shrunk their bodies, and then stepped forward to take a look. As a result, after looking at it, they couldn't help but look at each other.

    Wu Chu also walked out of the mountain guard formation and came to the corpse.  When he saw the face of the corpse, he couldn't help but look stunned.

    Because the corpse he saw was not an ancient corpse at all, but a burning lamp.

    After being stunned for a long time, Wu Chu kicked the corpse and asked, "Is this guy finally dead?"

    As he spoke, he glanced at the ancient coffin, then squatted down, ready to touch the corpse.

    After all, he has merit and is not afraid of the death energy on the corpse.

    But Qingqiu Li, who followed him out, frowned and said, "That's not right! I didn't feel the remnant spirit of the other party's soul. Could it be that he left this body and his soul escaped?"

    Hearing this, the ancestral witches couldn't help but look at Qingqiu Li, and then looked at the corpse.

    When Wu Chu heard Qingqiu Li's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then touched the corpse suspiciously.  Sure enough, there was nothing left on the body.

    He looked at the dark coffin with mysterious patterns, stepped forward and lifted the coffin board of the ancient coffin, only to find that there was nothing in the coffin, only a coffin with lifeless energy.

    Qingqiu Li asked doubtfully: "There is no soul breath in the death aura. It's strange, how did he escape quietly under everyone's noses?"

    The ancestral witches looked at each other in disbelief, feeling somewhat shameless. With so many people joining forces, the other party actually managed to escape. As a result, they found nothing but the coffin.

    Wu Chu stood up, touched his chin and began to think. Yibao's voice suddenly sounded in his sea of ??consciousness, saying: "Could it be because of the coffin palace lantern? It is said that there is a wisp of ghost fire in that lamp, can it connect to the underworld?"  "

    "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wu Chu was speechless.

    "It said it could communicate with the Netherworld, but it didn't say it could go directly to the Netherworld!"

    Yibao felt a little aggrieved. How could she have imagined that under the attack of so many Da Luo, the old man Ran Deng would still be able to escape!

    Wu Chu also knew that it was not easy to blame Yibao for this, after all, he had not thought of it himself, so he pretended to have a sudden thought, punched his fist and said, "It seems that the legend is true!"

    "What legend?"

    Everyone looked at him curiously.

    Wu Chu said: "It is said that the coffin palace lantern in the hand of Taoist Ran Deng has a gray flame inside, which is called the Netherworld Ghost Fire. This fire can lead directly to the Netherworld. I think he used this method to secretly communicate with the Netherworld, and then  Let the soul enter the netherworld to escape!"

    Hearing this, the ancestral witches couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Wu Chu with some embarrassment.

    Seeing this, Hou Tu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that we would all join forces and still be escaped by this person. It's really"

    Wu Chu waved his hands and said, "I can't blame you for this. Ran Deng is cautious and afraid of death by nature. As the person who knows him best, I didn't think of this. I thought about things too simply and thought that  With all of you here, it will be easy to capture him."

    Everyone laughed because they thought so too.

    Although they were a little surprised when the ¡®ancient corpse¡¯ appeared later, they still felt that there was no problem in taking down the opponent.

    Who would have thought, it is still careless and sloppy!

    But Wu Chu also had to admit that Ran Deng was also a good actor. His previous performances were so tragic and indignant, so unrepentant. Who would have thought that this guy would play tricks with them!

    Qingqiu Li smiled and said: "Actually, it is not without gain. That ancient coffin is a top-grade innate object at first glance. If Achu refines it, he can get a top-grade spiritual treasure with extremely strong defense. Although  This thing contains death energy, but this death energy"

    "This thing is bad luck!"

    Wu Chu frowned, a little disgusted.

    But after thinking about it, Wu Chu felt that he could give it a try.

    In the future, when fighting with others, you can just throw this out and say, ¡®Here, I¡¯ll give you a coffin¡¯, or ¡®Look, I¡¯ve even prepared a coffin for you¡¯.

    I believe that if this happens, the other party will be extremely disgusted.

    Qingqiu Li smiled when he saw this and asked: "This is a top-grade spiritual treasure. Is there a top-grade spiritual treasure you have on your body?"

    There must be some, but it is a spiritual treasure of merit.

    Qingqiu Li actually knows it, but she can¡¯t say it in front of everyone. After all, although Hou Tu must know it, what if the other ancestral witches don¡¯t know it yet!

    It seems that we have to find an opportunity to understand the laws of these dead energies!  Wu Chu watched silently, and finally looked at the ancestral witches, "Brothers, this thing belongs to you"

    As a result, Di Jiang directly waved his hand and said: "Brother Achu should take this thing! Anyway, we are witches, so we have to refine this thing again before we can use it, which is very troublesome!"

    Wu Chu looked at Zhu Jiuyin, and Zhu Jiuyin also smiled and said: "I am not short of spiritual treasures. Brother Achu, let's take it! That Taoist Ran Deng Yuan Shen has escaped. In the future, when his cultivation level recovers, I believe he will come again."  Brother Achu should be prepared to deal with the situation when someone comes to visit us."

    Wu Chu nodded and saluted them, "In that case, I won't be pretentious with you brothers and sisters. Although this thing is indeed a bit unlucky, from a defensive point of view, it is indeed a top-notch item.  Lingbao, my little brother¡¯s cultivation is low"

    The Chuanhuo young man stepped forward and hooked Wu Chu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother A Chu, there is no need to say this, we all know what your situation is. We are ashamed to say it, you are just at the peak of Taiyi.  Living things, we can't take them down even though we work together, tsk tsk"

    Hearing this, the ancestral witches couldn¡¯t help but cover their faces and smile bitterly.

    Wu Chu thought to himself, if in the future when the Twelve Ancestral Witches roam the vast land, Ran Deng Lao Dao is still alive, he will probably be able to boast about what happened today for the rest of his life!

    I think back on that time, when the twelve ancestral witches joined forces, they couldn't take down Pindao and so on.

    Thinking of Ran Deng Taoist boasting like this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would probably want to tear him apart!

    From now on, when these ancestral witches are out walking, if they encounter the old monk Ran Deng again, they probably don¡¯t need to say anything and just go ahead and do it.

    After secretly mourning for the old Taoist Ran Deng for three seconds, Wu Chu said to the young man who passed the fire next to him: "Brother Zhu Rong is serious. In this ancient land, there are countless strong people, and there are also countless powerful and magical spiritual treasures. Some ancient and powerful  Most of the creatures in the world have more than one way to save their lives. How can we cover everything without knowing it?"

    "The problem is, this guy is not old, let alone powerful!"

    ""

    Wu Chu couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect these ancestral witches to be so good-looking.

    "Brother Zhu Rong, do me a favor. I want to burn this body. If you put this thing here, it will be bad luck."

    "Small idea!"

    The young man who spread the fire stretched out his fingers, and a ball of flame burst out from the body of Ran Deng Taoist, and there was a sizzling sound, and a stench suddenly spread from the body.

    Then Wu Chu sealed the black coffin with a formation restriction to prevent the death energy in the coffin from dispersing and causing unnecessary trouble to his Purple Jade Mountain.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go on, let¡¯s continue eating, drinking, playing music and dancing!¡±

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