1682 The Secret of the Coffin
After Fu Shiyi left the grassland, it took a lot of effort to get out of the collapsed Baili Cave. Among them, she also encountered a few shadow beasts that were lucky enough to escape. She easily solved them.
After leaving the entrance of Baili Cave, the sisters in green and red who were guarding the entrance of the cave immediately greeted them:
"Master."
"Yeah"
Fu Shiyi responded and found that Mr. Wei and the coffin were sealed in the same formation.
Qing Yi explained a few words softly:
"Master, this coffin is extraordinary. I think this old man Wei values more than his lifeblood. In the coffin, I can also smell the faint smell of sex. As time goes by, the body inside
The corpses will become the weather. Master, do you think we should..."
Qing Yi made a gesture of raising and lowering the knife.
Fu Shiyi shook his head.
Everyone has their own secret.
From the moment she entered the cave, she noticed that the coffin was unusual. No matter what Mr. Wei wanted to do, it was a matter for the Wei family, and it was a matter of fact. It was indeed a great achievement for Mr. Wei to tell her the secret of Baili Cave this time.
Although she almost died, she gained a lot.
"Let Mr. Wei out."
"Yes!"
Qing Yi had no objections, but Hong Yi was speechless. She felt that since there was something fishy about the coffin, she should open it and take a look. If Mr. Wei didn't want to, just destroy the coffin. In the world of cultivation, he was already a strong man.
Respect!
Sisters in Tsing Yi cast spells.
One after another magic spells were struck in the formation flag.
The formation flag flew up from the ground, continued to shrink and fell into the hands of their sisters. The gray formation light curtain collapsed, revealing Mr. Wei and the coffin.
Mr. Wei was obviously relieved to see that Fu Shiyi was safe and sound. After all, if the county owner died in his Wei family, the Wei family would be wiped out in an instant.
Just.
His brows were still furrowed.
At this time, his mind was still in the coffin, and he didn't know what Fu Shiyi was doing inside. Half a day ago, bursts of rancid smell began to come out of the coffin. This was unprecedented. At this time, he couldn't wait.
He wanted to open the coffin and check something out, but he glanced at Fu Shiyi with concern, with a forced smile on his face:
"Congratulations to the county master for your safe return from the treasure hunt!"
"Yeah"
Fu Shiyi nodded gently.
Seeing Mr. Wei looking at him eagerly.
She smiled slightly:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, don't worry. You can come and pick up the things I promised you in three months. However, from now on, our Fu family will come to your cave once every ten years."
Fu Shiyi doesn’t want to stay here for a long time.
She turned around and sent a few words to Qing Yi, who kept nodding.
"Master, don't worry, I will finish the matter as soon as possible and rush back to Qilin County to meet you."
Hong Yi doesn’t know why.
After Fu Shiyi said a few words to Mr. Wei, he left Weijiafang directly.
Mr. Wei personally sent the person away.
Seeing that Fu Shiyi was gone, he was truly relieved at this moment, and at the same time returned to the cave without stopping, muttering in his mouth:
"Above the Sky"
"Ten years? Ten years is enough!"
Fu Shishi traveled day and night, and finally arrived at Tan's house three days later.
More than ten days later, the Tan family is no longer as riddled with holes as it was before. When Bago heard the news, he had already led his tribe over. They were surveying the spiritual veins and looking for a location to set up the formation. Because there was no one in the tribe who could set up a fourth-level formation.
Chapter completed!