"What do you want to do after you come out?" I couldn't help asking. This strange coffin soul could actually transform into shape, which was incredible.

"Haha, although I am a part of my soul, I also have to have my own thoughts. After being sleepy for a long time, I will inevitably want to go out." The emperor's expression was neither sad nor happy, but he laughed like this, not sure whether he was really happy or fake.

"Since you can move freely here, it's better to stay here. There are so many troubles in the world. Everyone uses mobile phones and computers outside. I don't think it's suitable for you." I laughed and had some malicious intentions in my eyes.

The Emperor's face froze when he saw my bad habits: "This is wrong. Do you want to go out for activities after being sleepy for a long time? Otherwise, I will lock you in a coffin and bury it underground. In the darkness, I can't even reach out and bend my hand. How long do you think you can last?"

I frowned. If I couldn't see anything in the coffin, wouldn't it be impossible to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate? And I couldn't even bend my hands and feet, that would be even more depressing. Ordinary people were afraid of going crazy after two or three days when they entered the coffin.

"I think you'd better not go out. Who knows if you will do anything bad after you go out?" I continued to anger him, wanting to see his ability to withstand pressure. If he gets angry at a glance, he really can't let him go out. Of course, I won't completely anger him to destroy my soul. Only with the green mountains there will be firewood.

"Bad things? What is bad things? Doing whatever you want is bad things? Not being accepted by common sense is bad things? Do you know that in the eyes of the Taoist practitioners in the upper realm and even the lower realm, those who practice the mysterious Taoist and go against the heavens are actually killed, and that is to eliminate harm for the people. After all, for mortals, a person who practices Taoist and go against the heavens is not considered as less threats? Do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?" The emperor looked at me with a smile. I glanced at his feet. He seemed to be standing, but in fact he did not touch the ground. It was indeed the state of the soul.

Unexpectedly, this imperial master had such strong logical thinking. Could it be that he had already developed spiritual wisdom with the body of the coffin soul?

In the past, the Blood Cloud Coffin also had a coffin soul, which was Zu Yun's thought of splitting soul, but the splitting soul should not have such wisdom. Although Yan'er is the coffin soul, she has all the soul bodies entering, which is different.

It seems that the Emperor Master found the Golden Immortal Coffin. In order to control the wisp of soul it injected into, he has now experienced the vicissitudes of time and has begun to gain wisdom. Without the master's coffin soul, it is hard to say that he will become a spirit or a monster if he lets go.

Now that grandma wants to get the Golden Immortal Coffin, she must first release it and inject a wisp of soul into her own to control such a treasure that is against the sky. She said that she had to prepare that night, because she was afraid she wanted to use the Golden Immortal Coffin to deal with Zu Xinghai? It would be consistent with the plot. After all, Zu Xinghai is the world's number one earth immortal, and she has the Ancestral Dragon Sword in her hand. Grandma wants to fight with him. If there is nothing that is as defiant as Zu Long Sword, how can she have a chance to win?

As for the choice, my grandmother still has a clear view. Zu Xinghai wants to break the Fengsheng formation and break the formation, and he is afraid that the creatures will suffer. So it is better to take the coffin first to defeat the enemy, defeat the opponent outside, and then think about what to do.

So she went to get the Golden Immortal Coffin without reason.

"Since you are a soul split, is your main soul still there? He should be dead. Not everyone is so lucky. He can be reincarnated with the main soul like Xia Wu and keep the soul consciousness." I asked tentatively.

"Xia Wu?" The emperor reiterated the name in contemplation, as if he was trapped in memory. Sure enough, even if he was a soul splitter, he was far from comparable to the soul splitter of the person I knew. This soul splitter must have known a lot.

"What? Your main soul stabbed him to death with a sword. You might not have known him?" I strengthened his impression again and said.

"Haha, of course I know it, but most of them were trivial things at that time. Since he was dead, I was Jun Fanyu, who was a soul-sharing person in one thought. And there was no difference between the main soul and the soul in this world." The emperor smiled and looked up at Yuntian, with a hint of loss and sorrow in his eyes.

I looked at Jun Fanyu's sad expression, not knowing whether to define him as a good person or a bad person, so I could only ask again: "What happened after you used you to save Ying Pei back then? Why did you have the level of cultivation to this point? How much do you know about natural disasters?"

"How did you know I would tell you the truth?" Jun Fanyu looked at me, as if I thought my question was ridiculous.

"If you don't tell me, don't tell me. I will always have a way to know in the future." I shrugged and ran towards where my grandmother might be.

Jun Fanyu seemed to be dependent on me, flying forward with his hands behind his back, with his posture decent.

"I wonder what I want to do with me with you?" I asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I've been stuck here for hundreds of years. I finally saw someone who can talk. Can't I keep up with it for a while? To be honest, your grandmother can talk more than you, at least not that much why." Jun Fanyu laughed.

"That's because my grandma knows a lot. Haven't you ever heard a shameless question? If you don't tell me, just disappear quickly, or you'll kill me." I frowned. It seems that this guy should be half a good soul, right?

"Destroy? What's the use of destroying you? Although I can destroy you as long as I become aware of it, I can destroy you." Jun Fanyu said happily.

"Yes, you are so powerful that I can't see how good you are." I was speechless. Jun Fanyu was a bit strange and his personality didn't seem to have such a big tone.

Jun Fanyu saw that I didn’t believe it, and he was too lazy to really destroy me, but just followed me.

I called my grandma a few more times, but it might be too far away and I didn't let my grandma hear it.

Boom!

Another chain fell off, and Jun Fanyu looked very happy: "Look, Zhou Ying is indeed a little capable. It took only a few minutes to break another chain."

"If it was grandma, it would be no big deal to cut off your iron iron. Time will definitely get faster and faster." I said proudly.

This chain seemed to be a big one, and the vibration lasted for a long time. Jun Fanyu's face was also a little startled: "Well, I remember it took her a day to cut the first one, but now the interval is getting faster and faster. I'm afraid that after two days, all the chains may be cut off by her. Tsk, I have to go back and prepare, but if you haven't planned to go out yet, I advise you to go out quickly. I'm not here anymore. Your experience will be no longer under control. Maybe you will encounter something, but it will not be fun."

I was a little nervous. Jun Fanyu seemed to be a really surprising good person, but I didn't find my grandmother, so I brought it in to the big black cat this time.

Just as he was about to let Jun Fanyu send a message, the guy turned into a ball of golden mist and disappeared directly!

I reached out my hand and touched the golden mist, but found that there was no place to fall.

After the chain was broken, my grandmother didn't know where she flew to, but there was no trace of it. I could only go back to Caishikou, find the next vibrating chain again, and continue to look for where my grandmother might be.

Jun Fanyu disappeared, and seemed to have entered the Golden Immortal Coffin, and grandmother was also concentrating on cutting the magic iron in the air. She seemed to have found the fragility of this thing, and her speed was much faster.

I took out my cell phone and looked at the time. It should be the time when it was almost night.

"No, if I was in a soul state, where did I get my phone? Where would I continue to wear a Taoist robe?" I suddenly remembered the missing place. This time I thought of it so scared me. Could it be that it was the interference of the five senses?

Just when I was confused, a few black shadows suddenly appeared on a large banyan tree in front of me. When I looked closely, my face suddenly turned half green. Isn’t this a figure?

As she approached, the cold wind blew, and the hanged ghost above her fluttered in the wind, and one of hers was wandering around because of the collision with the tree trunk. When she turned around, her pretty face had dark eyes and nothing was inside.

I had nothing just now, isn’t this an empty town?

Whoosh.

Just as I was paying attention to the banyan tree, the dark shadow flickered across the corner, and I quickly turned my eyes to it, but what changed my face was that there was nothing in the alley!

When I looked up again, even the hanged ghost disappeared!

I quickly left and passed through the arched bridge, thinking that the weaker it is, the more hell it is. Could it be that there is something under the bridge?

Looking sideways, I looked at the water from the hollowed-out area of ​​the bridge railing. Corpse corpses floated by under the bridge, their bodies swelled like fat pigs. I don’t know how long it had been soaked in the water. The water below was black and dirty, and maggots were floating around the river, and the smell of corpses floated into my nose. The familiar ** made me frozen in an instant. Is this true?

"Hello!"

Just as I was a little lost, did I break into the eighteenth level of hell, a voice pulled me back!

Turning back, a woman in a robe in Tianyi stood behind me!
Chapter completed!