Chapter 27: The Evil Dragon in the Ancient Mirror

Needless to say, his light skills are two or three meters high for him. But he stretched out his hand and was just about to pick up the Xijian Demon Mirror, when he suddenly heard a dragon chanting from the treasure mirror, and the entire tomb was trembling slightly with the roar of the evil dragon.

Ma Chengfeng stretched out his hand to pick up the bronze mirror, and when he stretched out his hand, he saw a small golden dragon drill out of the back of the bronze mirror, and the golden dragon opened its big mouth and spat flames, and the flames instantly devoured Ma Chengfeng's body.

"Nima ......" Ma Chengfeng was shocked and exclaimed, thinking that he would be burned to death by the flames, and all he saw in his eyes was golden flames. He lost his balance and fell hard.

"Ouch, hold the grass!" He grinned as he held his waist and fell, touching this and that, as if there were no signs of burns on his body.

"Why are you so careless? Did you get it? The old blind man asked him.

"Dragon...... Long ......" Ma Chengfeng trembled with fright, wanted to look up, and was afraid of the Fuxi Demon Mirror above his head.

"I told you, don't believe what you see or hear, it's an illusion! The demon dragon in the ancient mirror is to suppress evil demons, you are a living person, it can't hurt your soul, are you afraid of a ball? ”

Ma Chengfeng said in his heart, catch up with you, you are a blind man, and I can't see anything, I jumped up and didn't dare to look at the mirror, and I didn't dare to look at the little golden dragon. You dead blind man doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk!

"What are you muttering, little deflated calf? Why don't you go soon? The old blind man urged him again.

Ma Chengfeng adjusted his breath evenly, strengthened himself, and muttered in his heart, "Hallucinations, hallucinations, all hallucinations!" ”

Jumped up again, this time he was already a little mentally prepared, and when the golden dragon of the treasure mirror rushed out, he looked at the direction of the golden buckle above the mirror in advance. He closed his eyes and reached out with his index finger, and directly took off the Fuxi Demon Mirror. This ancient mirror is very hot, it really seems as if it has just been burned by the flames in the mouth of the golden dragon.

Ma Chengfeng was like holding a freshly baked cake in his hand, he wanted to throw it but didn't dare to throw it, so he could only gently shake it in his hand. It quickly landed in mid-air, opened its hand and took a look, where was there a little golden dragon in the Fuxi Demon Mirror in its hand? The tentacles of the ancient mirror are smooth and round, and there is no trace of erosion by thousands of years.

Hey? What is it? How can there be a figure in the mirror? If you take a closer look, isn't this your reflection in the mirror?

"I rely on ......" is broken, broken! All he was thinking about just now was the little golden dragon that spits flames, he actually forgot the advice of the blind horse, and did not wrap the Fuxi Demon Mirror with a cloth, and at this moment he is using the smooth mirror to face his angular face.

"You little bunny, what's wrong with that?"

Ma Chengfeng's head was buzzing. It's over, and I guess my life is over.

The face in the ancient mirror is very handsome, but it is a little cold, and there is a black gas between the eyebrows, which is said in the "Book of Thieves".

Is this who you are? Ma Chengfeng raised his hand and touched his face, and the image in the mirror also learned his movements and touched it. He grinned, and the shadow in the mirror smirked. It's strange, doesn't it mean that anyone who takes a mirror of Fuxi's demon will die in vain? How can I still live well? And there's nothing unusual about the image in the mirror, right?

There was a loud bang, and sure enough, the bronze door of the main burial chamber was crushed to death by the falling dragon stone. The old blind man's conjecture was exactly in line with what was to be expected.

"Blind, you said that Liu Si and Bai Tuozi looked at the mirror, will their shadows appear in the mirror?" Ma Chengfeng didn't dare to directly say that he took a picture of the Fuxi Demon Mirror.

"This ancient mirror can't shine on people, if the living do, it should be the hideousness of their souls when they die." The old blind man replied casually.

"Oh, that's good, why didn't you find out before, it seems like I'm pretty handsome?" Ma Chengfeng said to the mirror.

"You? Did you take a picture? ”

"I didn't ...... No! I'm just talking about it! Ma Chengfeng hurriedly wrapped the Fuxi Demon Mirror in cloth and handed it to the old blind man.

According to the old blind man's calculations, once the Fuxi Demon Mirror was taken off, the owner of the tomb in the black coffin would definitely cheat the corpse, but now there was no movement in the coffin. Even the compass in the old blind man's hand did not respond.

"Cheng Feng, do you see if there is any change in the flame pattern on the coffin?" The old blind man said.

"Nope." He didn't want to answer.

"Little deflated calf, you are lazy! I'm here for you to touch with your hands! ”

Ma Chengfeng approached and reached out to touch the coffin lid, and his palm seemed to touch the oil pot, so hot that it jumped open.

The old blind man told him that this was right, indicating that the person who made this move had already prepared, and this coffin was also manipulated, once a tomb robber stole the Fuxi Demon Mirror, the black coffin would spontaneously combust and burn the corpse clean, so as not to harm the world.

"I still don't understand, since he could have burned it a long time ago, why didn't he burn it clean, but instead used the Fuxi Demon Mirror to suppress the corpse?"

"Silly boy, the fire in this black coffin comes from the Fuxi Demon Mirror! It is the true fire of samadhi in the mouth of the evil dragon. As long as there are tomb robbers coming in, they must first steal the Xijian Demon Mirror, this mirror is extremely evil, and if you want to steal it, you have to take a few lives, and the flame of the evil dragon in the mirror is the yang energy of people. This game is good! Even the old man has just seen through it, fast, back and back, the real fire of Samadhi will burn the soul. ”

Ma Chengfeng and the old blind man retreated to the side, and there was no real flame on the black coffin in the middle of the tomb, and the flame lines carved around the coffin became larger and larger, as if it was on fire. As the flames jumped, the temperature in the tomb also rose sharply, and the two of them were already sweating profusely.

"Blind, why don't we get out? It's a crematorium! I don't know if the body in the coffin was burned or not, anyway, in ten minutes I'll be a roast duck! He asked, wiping the sweat from his head.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the sound of a thump in the black coffin.

"Cheng Feng beware, the big zongzi can't stand the burning of the Samadhi True Fire and is going to raise the corpse! After a while, he came out and quickly held his breath! The old blind man was dragging Ma Chengfeng's arm, and it was estimated that he was also afraid.

With a bang, the coffin board was finally knocked open, and a foul smell came to the nostrils, and two large zongzi popped out of the coffin. The two female corpses had been scorched by the Samadhi True Fire. The black, hard skin was constantly oozing corpse oil. After popping out, he first opened his big mouth and let out a piercing roar.

I rubbed it! Ma Chengfeng's scalp was about to explode, and he covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

The clothes on the two large zongzi have been burned, but there is no trace of the woman's graceful figure, and the two charred zongzi stand around the coffin, their noses shaking constantly as if they have captured the yang energy of the living.

Ma Chengfeng poked the old blind man twice with his fingers, meaning to remind him that two big zongzi popped out.

Speaking from the heart, this has completely exceeded the expectations of the old blind man, this ancient tomb has been nearly a thousand years old, and the immortal rice dumplings for thousands of years are about to become evil, and they have been illuminated by the Fuxi Demon Mirror on the coffin for so many years, and the weight of resentment is unimaginable, one body is already unable to deal with it, and now it is two.

He tugged Ma Chengfeng's sleeve and reminded him not to make a sound.

The clothes worn by the two large rice dumplings when they were buried had been completely burned, and two shriveled and charred black grapes hung from their chests. There was a slight heaving under his chest, as if he were still breathing from a living person. Could it be that they have been buried for hundreds of years to have life?

Just as Cheng Feng was thinking wildly, he saw two charred corpses turn around in unison......

"Don't look at me, don't look at me!" Ma Chengfeng prayed in his heart. Fortunately, the faces of the two big zongzi slowly twisted, and then walked towards the copper door of the tomb. These two guys walk in a strange way, with figure-eight legs, twisting step by step, and not walking with their hands stretched out like ordinary zombies.

The attention of the big zongzi was attracted by the two paper figures in front of the copper door, leaving the scorching coffin, the old blind man said, the coffin head under the golden well of the ancient tomb, the two of them can escape from the golden well.

"Shh......h Shh......h

"Huh? Me again? Ma Chengfeng looked crying.

As soon as the two of them spoke, yang energy overflowed, and the two big zongzi immediately turned around and walked towards them. Frightened, the two quickly covered their mouths again, and the big zongzi stood in place with his nose and sniffed, hesitated for a moment and turned his head towards the two paper figures.

Ma Chengfeng's little heart is about to pop out, he only has one chance, if he is slow, or the old blind man is wrong, neither of them wants to live! He held the old blind man's hand tightly, silently recited three counts in his heart, and then rushed out with a whoosh. rushed to the front of the coffin, kicked it with one foot, but the coffin was very heavy, and only moved slightly when he stepped down. This kick was too strong, and the reaction force bounced Ma Chengfeng's body out of the air.

"Forehead ......" There was a corpse roar behind him, and the two big zongzi turned around and pounced.

Ma Chengfeng rolled on the spot, and the carp stood up, but a big zongzi in front of him had already rushed to the front, and his hands were stretched out and swept towards Ma Chengfeng's neck, and a strong wind buzzed in the air, which was estimated to have to move immediately if he didn't dodge.

Fortunately, Ma Chengfeng's body was extremely fast, and he retreated around the foul-smelling charred corpse again and again. But unlike the Qing Dynasty dumplings they encountered last time in the mountain picnic, these are two, they seem to have telepathy, outflanking Ma Chengfeng one after the other, even if Ma Chengfeng is extremely light, he is out of breath after dodging for a few minutes, and what's worse is that the temperature in the tomb is getting higher and higher, just like a steamer. The human body is constantly sweating, and the decline in physical fitness is becoming more and more obvious.

"Blind! Hurry up and push the coffin open? I'm going to be to death! Ma Chengfeng shouted.

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