Xiaozhou and I were shocked inexplicably.

Is the Nine Gods Coffin the Real Suppression of the Entrance of the Yellow Spring?

I walked two steps: "Don't you read it wrong?"

"I can't be wrong!" Su Xiangwu shook his head and said, "I am a master of Mo Sect. The mechanism here happens to be the secret technique of Mo Sect. I will never read it wrong."

I couldn't help but take a breath: Could it be that I was plotted against? The so-called Lu Erer has nothing to do with the Wu family, it is just a ghost who can come and go to both worlds? I deliberately lied to me to come and open the entrance to the underworld?

A living person cannot find secrets. No matter how many resources he has, or how large the intelligence network he controls, it is impossible to find out everything clearly. Because there are always secrets that they cannot find out.

However, there are no things that can be found in the ghosts and gods who can travel between the Yin and Yang realms, unless the things you want them to investigate come from the heavenly court. It is no secret that ghosts and gods from the two realms go to the underworld to get news. The underworld is also a place where they can understand the world clearly. What information do they want to find?

The problem is whether ghosts and gods are willing to tell what they know. If the cause and effect involved in the matter that the warlock asks is too great, ghosts and gods will definitely keep silent. They don’t want to be involved in the cause and effect. Otherwise, what is waiting for them may be the end of being scattered.

If Lu Erer is a ghost and god in both worlds, as long as she can find the soul of the person who witnessed the Dragon King carrying the coffin in the underworld, what news is there that she can't get?

Moreover, no one of the bandits back then could be reincarnated. They must have been punished in hell for the unethical things they did. Lu Erer wanted to find them.

My face couldn't help but sink.

Xiaozhou whispered, "Wu Wen, why don't we go out first! It's better to make a long-term plan."

"Okay!" I just said something, but I heard the sound of the agency suddenly coming. The door of the secret room closed without any warning. The three of us were locked in the secret room without even the time to react.

Xiaozhou knocked on the door of the secret room twice: "We can't get out!"

Bai Xiaoshan cried on the spot: "Wu Wen, I don't want to die, I have hidden a lot of dried fish! If I had known, I would have eaten all the dried fish."

"Shut up!" I really want to block Bai Xiaoshan's mouth.

Su Xiangwu's face was not very good either: "The head of the house, the lock here can only be opened from the outside, and the center of the control mechanism is not here. If no one opens the door for us outside, we can only... go to the secret door under the coffin."

Bai Xiaoshan was so scared that his hair was blown up: "When I go down to the Huangquan, isn't that asking for death? Who of us can block the Yinfeng of the Huangquan!"

Warlocks, especially psychics, have always claimed that they can travel between the Yin and Yang realms. In fact, no warlock can truly enter the underworld. Even if the true soul of the warlock is out of his body, he cannot truly go deep into the underworld without the guidance of ghosts and gods in the underworld. At most, he can only walk outside the gates of hell.

As for the fact that the Yin and Yang are interacting with the body, it is even more nonsense. The Yin wind on the Yellow Spring on the road of the Yellow Spring cannot hurt ghosts, but for living people it is equivalent to countless steel knives scrambling on people. Even masters who have practiced external skills will turn into a pile of minced meat without taking a hundred steps.

Unless the warlock wants to commit suicide, no one will rashly embark on the road to the underworld.

Su Xiangwu said in a deep voice: "What's under the secret door? It's just our speculation. What if... it's not the entrance to the Yellow Spring?"

Su Xiangwu's words are not without reason, but I don't want to bet on the truth before I could finish the situation.

When I was in a dilemma, Xiaozhou suddenly spoke, "Is anyone in there?"

I immediately lay on the ground and pressed my ear against the ground. Sure enough, there was a sound of footsteps in my ears. Not only were there many people coming in, but I also had a strong cultivation level.

Was that the group of warlocks I threw on the cliff, or were the people from the Fantang coming?

When I pressed my ear to the door of the secret room, Su Xiangwu said: "If you want to see outside, you can watch it here."

When I looked in the direction of Su Xiangwu's finger, I found that there were several round holes on the wall over there. It was clearly a purposeful person who was surveillance of things outside.

When the three of us looked out of the secret room together, we couldn't help but be stunned!

Not only were there nine statues of ghosts and gods outside the secret room, but there was also an additional coffin wrapped in iron chains. The situation was clearly that the things in the secret room were copied outside intact.

Su Xiangwu whispered: "That is the common mechanism technique used by the Mo family - Flowers in the Fog. They will repeatedly create several identical secret rooms of the mechanism. People don't know who is true and who is false. However, the killer moves in each secret room are completely different. If you want to use the method of the previous secret room to walk out of the next secret room, it is equivalent to seeking death. This method can easily torture and collapse people."

Su Xiangwu decided to samadhi and said, "One of the nine ghost statues outside and inside must be fake."

Bai Xiaoshan grabbed my leg twice: "Wu Wen, why do I feel that the ghosts and gods in the room are alive, and they look at me from behind!"

"Shut up!" Although I was scolding Bai Xiaoshan, I felt the same as him. At that moment, I also had the illusion of being stared at me.

It was as if we were looking at the ghosts and gods outside, and the ghosts and gods in the room were also staring at us behind their backs.

Hongxuan put on her blood umbrella: "Form a formation and protect my brother!"

Seven maids in red opened their blood umbrellas at the same time, blocking the three of us, facing the nine statues of ghosts and gods.

I felt a little relieved, but not long after, I was stunned again - all the warlocks I threw on the mountain came in? Even the coffin made by Su Xiangwu was put into the cave.

When I looked at Su Xiangwu sideways, the latter also said solemnly: "The eight sects have almost no damage. Have they not fought? Have we miscalculated?"

I also responded in a deep voice: "I'm wondering, how did they come in?"

Before I could figure it out, the owner of Xuanwu Manor gave me the answer: "This time, thanks to Mr. Jin's method of using the God of Heaven to test the gods, he calculated the way to enter and exit the ghost and return to the nest. Otherwise, even if we can come in, we will suffer heavy losses!"

The owner of Xuanwu Manor was clearly complimenting Jin Suanzi, but the latter said unhappily: "I have heard such words too much, and I don't want to listen to them anymore. It's more important to be busy with serious things."

"Mr. Jin taught me a lesson!" said the owner of Xuanwu Manor a little embarrassedly: "Master Fang Xuan, Shifang Xuan is also known for his small mechanism. I don't know, do you see anything?"

"I think these nine statues of gods..." Fang Ying's explanation was exactly consistent with Su Xiangwu: "I think there is something strange under this coffin. I think it's better not to open the coffin rashly!"
Chapter completed!