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Chapter 1949 The man in the coffin

 Chapter 1949 The person in the coffin

The ability to control the stars is the best in building viewing.

The so-called power of the stars does not really originate from the infinite universe. With a few hand seals, the power can reach across countless light years. This is nonsense.

In fact, this kind of power is a kind of power that floats between heaven and earth, similar to aura, the power of the five elements, etc.

Some people believe that this power is related to the stars in the sky.

Whenever the sky is clear and the stars are shining brightly, this power is particularly active.

Or during special times, such as the beginning of spring, rain, the Waking of Insects, the Spring Equinox and other solar terms, this power is also particularly strong.

In modern scientific terms, it may be the movement of celestial bodies that produces this invisible, intangible, but real force, just like the sun and moon causing tides.

To control the power of the five elements, one must be proficient in the art of the five elements. To control the aura, one must also have the corresponding handprints and runes. To control the power of formation, special means are naturally required.

The first person to develop this method was Yin Xi, the founder of Louguan Taoism.

The Beidou God Curse and other spells that can apply the power of stars that we use now are all handed down from Louguan Dao.

When my master used the Great Beidou God's Curse, his breath was majestic and his power was vast. I thought that his application of this power had reached its peak. Later, he shamelessly wanted to learn from my master. My master naturally had no secrets towards me.

When he demonstrated it to me, as a disciple, I naturally had to express my admiration, so that the next time I made a mistake, the old Taoist priest might be soft-hearted and let me go. After all, as his close disciple, no one is better than me.

Understanding the old Taoist priests, the old Taoist priests' ability to hold grudges is second to none.

At that time, I said, Master, your use of the power of the stars is probably the best in Taoism.

I remember clearly that at that time, the old Taoist priest was not complacent, but sighed with some regret - this kind of technique belongs to another branch of Taoism, but unfortunately that branch has disappeared. In comparison, his use of the power of the stars can only

It is said that I have just started.

I saw how powerful he was when he used it, and I thought this was because the old Taoist priest was being humble. If he could only be considered a beginner, how terrifying and exquisite would it be when the other party used the power of the stars?

But now, I believe it.

Lou Guandao's ability to control the stars is truly terrifying.

When the star ring erupted, it seemed as if a big mouth appeared in the sky that could swallow mountains and seas, sucking away all the power of the stars.

I saw the power of the stars surrounding us spiraling into the sky. The clattering sound was so shocking that the broken walls and ruins above our heads were rolled up one after another. I spiraled into the sky, and the bricks and rubble were rolled up.

When it soared into the sky, it was twisted into powder and fluttered down. For a while, the sky was filled with dust, and the surrounding area was also empty.

Outside, the Shanyin ghosts seemed to be disturbed by the terrifying momentum, and their strange and ethereal singing stopped abruptly.

"Uncle!"

"uncle!"

"uncle!"

"..."

Several surprised voices came, and immediately, several figures were seen rushing over from several directions. Could it be Zhang Xinya and Brother Yaozi?

Behind them, a group of people with their faces covered by curtains, dressed as Miao girls, followed closely behind.

The few things that seemed to be fighting with them in the courtyard did not catch up and entangle them. Only the "swift" black shadow of the cave was seen, and those things retreated one after another.

My master glanced at the people who had gathered together, and finally took a look at the nine Miao girls. Sure enough, as Team Wang said, there was no trace of the Witch King.

These nine Miao girls did not speak a word along the way, and some of their behaviors did not look like human beings. My master did not ask these Miao girls, but turned to ask the ancestor who was staying on the second floor with the Witch King.

Shou: "Where did the Witch King go? Did something unexpected happen to him?"

Zu Shou looked a little gloomy, and seemed to have suffered a small loss when entangled with the beast spirit corpse that had transformed into a second corpse. His shirt was torn, and his upper body was naked. He pointed to one of the Miao girls: "Over there..."

My master followed what he pointed at and saw that it was one of the nine Miao girls. The iron chain on her body had fallen off at some point. The coffin originally carried on her back was now on her shoulders. Zu Shou pointed,

It was the coffin.

Could it be that something unexpected happened to that guy?

Zu Shou saw the weird look on my master's expression and whispered: "Ahem... something went wrong. The Witch King originally had a hand in grasping it, and he had already surrendered and controlled the thing, but... it might have been...

Did the joy of victory go to his head, or maybe... Miao Jiang's life was really a bit boring? He... well, he just wanted to express the joy of the winner and experience the feeling of being a saint in front of others, so he had to put that

He stepped on a big bug under his feet and asked the other party whether he would accept it or something, but... in any case, he missed it. The bug suddenly burst out and threw him away.

After he landed, he landed on his body. As you can see, he had many bottles and cans on him, and many of them were crushed...

Among them, some of them were not good things. He was a little poisoned, and then he was suppressed by the big insect. It rushed in front of him, and two hands stretched out from his belly. One hand pinched his neck collar, and the other

He threw away a few big bugs and gave him a few big bugs, and then beat the Witch King to death. In anger, he carried the big bug into the coffin.

should……

perhaps……

Maybe...it's okay?"

Zu Shou was not sure whether something was wrong or not.

But one thing I am sure of is that when he described it, he definitely deliberately tried to flatter the Witch King.

What is it about being dazzled by the joy of victory, and why is life in Miao territory a bit boring?

To put it bluntly, it's just a waste of time, stepping on the opponent and saying dirty words, and then the law comes - the villain dies from talking too much!

Is this sure?

This is so unstable!

I couldn't help but curse.

"Cough cough cough... Well, Mr. Zhang, I'm fine..."

At this time, the voice of the Witch King suddenly came from the coffin, but the voice was a bit dull: "The problem is not big, this one is still stable, I did not make a mistake, it was just to anger it, and then drag it into the coffin

Inside, it’s still the same sentence. When I hit it, I just pinched it with my hands, so it’s not a big problem..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "clang, bang, bang, bang" sound from the coffin, the lid of the coffin shook back and forth, as if something was about to come out from inside, and the Witch King's voice also stopped abruptly.

The Miao girl carrying the coffin patted the coffin lightly, and the chains on her body shook, and then the coffin returned to calm...

"Don't worry, I can take it down, pinch it with my hand... bang bang bang..."

Then, the Witch King made no move.
Chapter completed!
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