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025 Dare to ask who is in the coffin

"It's so cold under this hot spring. I guess there's something really!"

Jumping down the huge hot spring, Mo Li rode the centipede all the way down, passing the spring that had been opened before and went deeper, but at the first moment he felt the endless coldness of the warm spring. Even though his blood and qi were strong and his whole body was full of yang energy, he couldn't help but shivered at this moment.

What made Mo Li even more strange was that there was an extremely rich water vapor in the cold water flow, and this breath seemed to match the Taishang Dragon Fate. It actually made Mo Li feel a sense of physical and mental comfort for no reason. It seemed that every pore seemed to be relaxing and absorbing the essence of water vapor.

Gradually, he could feel that the aura that could not make progress for several days was slowly growing. If he continued like this, he would not be able to break through the realm of divine power.

It was like a fish in water! It continued to sink in the water, Mo Li followed the water vapor all the way down. Although the bottom of the water was cold, it did not freeze. Instead, the water vapor became more and more intense. Gradually, as the water was deeper, the cold gradually deepened, and the water vapor became more and more intense. Just as Mo Li felt dizzy by the rich water temperature, a sudden sound of running water sounded in his mind.

"Crazy--"

Following the sound, Mo Li discovered that a rock wall appeared at the bottom of the water at some point, and the extremely cold water flow pierced through the gray rock wall.

After drilling out along the stone wall and the water flow, Mo Li was suddenly shocked. Not only was there no water outside the cave... there were mountains, water, trees and flowers. Although it seemed remote and desolate, it could always be said to be a world.

Where is this?

Looking around, Mo Li couldn't help but become curious. At the moment he came here, he felt an inexplicable familiarity and intimacy for no reason.

"No matter where it is, let's go out and take a look first!" He pointed to the Huhe Cave without water outside the waterfall. Mo Li gave Mo Hajiu a strange command, and then he took the lead in drilling out of the waterfall-like flow.

"Um?"

Mo Hujiu was slightly surprised and looked around carefully, but suddenly pointed to the mountain opposite strangely and said, "Master, the mountain corpse is extremely strong, so let's be careful. It seems that this is not the territory in Fanyang Mansion at all. Look at it, it looks like a legendary corpse raising place. I guess someone has opened up to refine zombies!"

While talking, Mo Hajiu kept watching and thinking about it for a while, the joy on his face became more obvious. His previous name was Master Ghost, who had been tinkering with zombies all day long, but it was difficult to successfully arrange such a place to raise corpses. Now he accidentally came to such a place. How could he not be happy?

Mo Li on the other side was also very strange. He knew the technique of raising corpses and knew the magical and evil method of this method. But why did he feel close to this place?

"You can't be wrong. This is the boundary of Youzhou in the Middle Ages, the closest place to the Li Tang border. I have visited nearby mountains before, but I have never been to this deserted temple. How did I get there? Well... You can't be wrong. This is the Daliang Mountain in Youzhou!" At this moment, Mo Hujiu suddenly started to talk to himself, looking like he was silly.

"What? Medium-Ancient Youzhou? Do you think this is a medium-Ancient Youzhou that is nearly ten million miles away from Fanyang Mansion?" Mo Li couldn't believe that he had come down from the hot spring in the backyard and actually arrived in medium-Ancient Youzhou?

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshes—" As he said, Mo Li sucked his nose a few times without believing it: "There is indeed a rich water vapor here, which is in line with the landform characteristics of the ancient Youzhou close to the Dongyu Sea.

"Master, come and see!"

At this moment, Mo Hujiu was already pointing at an old stone tablet and was filled with surprise. The three ancient big characters engraved on it were undoubtedly Daliang Mountain.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the corpse-raising place in the legend of the Corpse Ghost Sect. I got rumors before and I had no trace of it for several years, but I didn't want to be really in this Daliang Mountain. Well, this is a dangerous place!"

Mo Hajiu was full of excitement and was already heading towards the ruined temple on the mountain, looking like she wanted to find out the truth. This toad was interested in the corpse except for the beauty.

Mo Li could also see that the only building above the mountain was the dilapidated ancient temple. Outside the ancient temple, dozens of blue and black auras were obviously rising from the ground, but three feet above the ground. This was obviously a strange phenomenon that became a zombie with the climate, causing it to appear outside.

Relying on the few insects in his hand, he was not afraid of these things. In addition, even if the water vapor in this land could give him an extremely comfortable feeling, Mo Li didn't care for a moment, and slowly followed Mo Hujiu to the mountain to find out.

"Well, the air here is dirty, the evil energy gathers in the air, and the corpse energy is everywhere. It seems that there is really no one in the world. It is indeed a good place to raise corpses. It seems that my evil spirit can be refined this time!"

While walking, Mo Li gradually became secretly happy in his heart, and he had already taken out the evil god and slowly absorbed the corpse energy in the air.

This mountain is not high, only a few hundred feet long, and it is nothing to Mo Li, a martial artist. Although it is steep along the way, it is not much dangerous. After more than half an hour, the two of them have arrived at the top of the mountain.

Unlike imagination, this temple does not offer statues of immortal gods, but rather some Buddhist Arhats and Bodhisattvas. There seems to be no trace of Buddhists on the Seven Emperors Continent, so Mo Hajiu doesn't recognize them, but with Peng Zu's memory, Mo Li can recognize the meaning of these clay men.

"These statues are so interesting. What's the reason for proclaiming lust in the daytime? Not only does this man look like a man or a woman or a woman, but she also has her breasts exposed. It's really..."

Following the temple gate, Mo Hajiu was amazed and couldn't help but make a few jokes.

"Don't talk nonsense. Although we don't believe in Buddhism, we should also respect people's temples as monks. Let me tell you that this statue of god was established by Buddhists outside the sky, and Buddhism is far more powerful than the Wuji Immortal Sect!"

Mo Li glanced at the clay figures indifferently, but walked in the temple. Although the temple was broken, there seemed to be no dust and looked extremely clean.

Perhaps because he heard Mo Li's words, Mo Hujiu looked around strangely and bowed carefully to the crime, but then followed Mo Li to check.

"Huh? Master, look, why is this clay figure black? The color looks like ink dyed. It's so strange. This clay figure looks very high, so why is it standing here? According to me, it should be standing here - Hey, if there is no clay figure here, how can it be a coffin!"

The more carefully Mo Li looked at it, the familiar feeling was faintly filled with Mo Li's heart. That kind of closeness was like a result of the soul, and it could not be suppressed at all. Just as strange, Mo Hujiu's voice came from his ears.

"It's really strange. Other people's coffins are corrupt corpses. This coffin is good, but it's a strange fragrance. It won't be kept with women, if it's a female corpse..." Mo Hajiu sniffed, and regardless of anything else, she directly reached out to open the coffin to see clearly. At the same time, the crystal clearness of the corners of her mouth was already revealed. This is not just a beauty, not just a zombie, but a beauty corpse...

"Amitabha, the little donor has a fate with my Buddha. When I first met, I could find out where the old monk was wearing a Buddhist robes. I think the little donor is a monster in the demon clan, so I can enter my Buddhist sect to be a guardian boy. Why don't you stay here!"

However, before he could reach his hand near the coffin, a golden light suddenly flashed through the coffin. In the blink of an eye, Mo Hujiu was already sucked in...

"Damn it!"

Mo Li was shocked. He was disturbed by the previous incident and actually got into other people's traps with no brains!
Chapter completed!
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