About ten minutes before three o'clock in the afternoon, I finally regained some strength, stood up, and approached the strange coffin.

At this moment, Xiao Chengqian has retreated into a circle surrounded by glutinous rice, and at the moment of the corpse, the living need to avoid it as much as possible, so as not to be accidentally injured in the chaos, and in addition, it is also to avoid the sudden steaming corpse from hurting more people.

Uncle Johnny and I were the only two people near the coffin, and he was looking at the coffin at this time, rarely holding a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking, but the little red flower in his breast pocket was so eye-catching.

As for me, I was attracted by the colorful paintings on the coffin, and I didn't see it clearly until now, the colorful paintings on the coffin are not strictly speaking, but lifelike totems, but I don't know what the specific totem of the gods is, after all, Hinduism almost believes in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and there are so many gods that I am not a senior believer who may not remember it at all.

And the reason why these totems painted on the coffins attracted me was only because I felt a faint flow of mana on them.

This is the mana of an orthodox cultivator, not the power of some zombie

"Got it?" The smoke from the cigarette made Uncle Johnny's eyes squint slightly, his gaze was deep, and he suddenly asked me that.

"Well, there are faint mana fluctuations on these colored totems. I thought it was amazing at the beginning, after so many years, the coffin was not deformed, it was not soaked and rotten, and the pattern on it did not fade because of this? I asked curiously.

The coffin placed in the middle of the rock fluctuated from time to time with a cold breath, because it was too close, I added a coat, only Uncle Johnny seemed to be completely unaffected, we were so bored and waiting, it was better to talk about something, even if the coffin was to be opened, these patterns had no effect.

"The material of this coffin is not ordinary wood, but made of special wood, which is very precious, you know? Gloomy wood," Uncle Johnny whispered.

Gloomy wood?! It is indeed very precious, no less valuable than the best agarwood, it is the best material for making coffins, but the average emperor may not be able to afford it, it can be seen how extravagant it is, but even if I am a Taoist, I have not heard that gloomy wood has any effect on restraining zombies, in order to seal Patel is so extravagant?

"This gloomy wood was brought by Li, and the gloomy wood that has not been treated has no effect, but the gloomy wood that has been treated and enshrined, it is completely different! You know why? In fact, gloomy wood is basically charred wood, which is the easiest to absorb all kinds of breaths and aura! This is something that no other wood can do, this gloomy wood has not only been treated by Li before the real seal of Patel, but also enshrined in our highest temple for half a year, and sacrifices will be held for it every day to attract divine power! So, this is a piece of wood full of divine power and various energies to suppress the power of Patel" Uncle Johnny lightly told the origin of this amazing wood, but basically after the coffin was opened, it was also wasted, after all, it had been filled with a powerful zombie for so many years, and this was already an unusable piece of wood.

While I was sighing about the wood of the coffin, Uncle Johnny said, "As for the color of these totems that have not faded for a long time, it is true that there is a reason why the mana attached to them has not dissipated, and do you know that these totems are drawn by the hands of those people?" It is the high priest, the highest high priest in the religion, who painted the totems with his own blood and precious pigments, so how can their colors be so easily obliterated? For example, this pale pink, which is so luxurious to use the gold melted by the water in the middle, is because the totem drawn in this way can attract a certain amount of divine power to attach to the totem and further suppress Patel. ”

I looked at this coffin speechlessly, even if it was not cast in gold, in terms of value, it was a hundred times more precious than that cast in gold, and its function was only to suppress Patel, how great was Patel at that time? I'm reminded of what Patel said, that the power it inherits requires a body to be unleashed.

So, it suddenly dawned on me that we were able to defeat Patel's spirit like a dream, and it was incredible.

Uncle Johnny's expression was very calm, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand that only had the butt of the cigarette left, spit out the last puff of smoke, and then said: "The big battle that year was not comparable to our battle at all, it was a battle that belonged to the immortal level, right?" I've always thought so! We're only dealing with Patel, who has been weakened by the seal at least tenfold, and soul attacks aren't what it's best at. We should say lucky, this precious coffin is also using its own power to consume the power of Patel at every moment, otherwise how dare we open the coffin and take away the strongest power hidden in this coffin, the seal of your ancestor? ”

"Isn't it to destroy it?" I don't think taking the seal is more important than destroying Patel.

"Of course, in order to destroy it, all kinds of forces used to suppress it are about to be exhausted, now is the time when its body is the weakest, in a few days, it should embark on the road of recovery, in fact, it has been doing this, sacrificing it with so many human lives! Li said that the seal will be opened sooner or later, and if you don't open the seal, there is no chance to completely destroy it, and you take the seal is only a necessary step, the most important thing" Uncle Johnny suddenly looked at the sky, his eyes became so unpredictable, and then he said: "I still have to destroy it!" ”

I don't know what to say, but I can probably guess some of the arrangements of the ancestor, the seal that is controlled by the remnant soul of the ancestor is naturally the strongest seal, but when the seal and the power of Patel wear each other down and then lose their effect, the wisp of remnant soul left by the ancestor will be in danger, and it will become a great supplement for the recovered Patel at any time! Even if the remnant soul of the ancestor is against the sky, it is impossible to be stronger than the recovered Patel, after all, Patel at that time almost caused the Indian cultivator world to wither.

And when it comes to breaking the seal at a certain time, it can not only eliminate Patel, but also allow the inheritor (Lao Li Yimai) to take away the remnant soul, set foot on Penglai, and eliminate the last existence This is obviously the most advantageous way, the ancestor is really a fairy-like figure, so many years ago, he did a good job, waiting for it to be realized one by one, just like the situation of the lake of ten thousand ghosts.

Thinking of this, I was silent, I always felt that things in the world are changing, there are such people, you can see through the turbulence of fate, and set up a game that must be hit, it is simply unimaginable, after all, as the years grow, the more I experience, the more I am in awe of fate! Everything that my ancestor has done makes me feel unimaginable even if this person is my ancestor

Seeing that I was silent, Uncle Johnny was also silent, looked at the watch in his hand, and then looked at the sun in the sky that seemed a little hazy, and then said to Brother Chengqing in the glutinous rice circle: "Chengqing, calculate the three quarters of noon, after all, it is not so reliable to measure the accurate three quarters of noon with a watch." ”

I looked at the time, there were only about two minutes left, I took a deep breath, picked up the fat iron crow, handed it to Uncle Johnny, and got ready for everything.

In the face of Uncle Johnny's words, Brother Chengqing nodded, and began to calculate the accuracy that belonged to this place Everything became quiet at three o'clock in the afternoon, I held the iron pry, which had been inserted into the gap in the coffin, and as for the ink line tied to it, it had been untied by Xiao Chengqian when I was resting.

The sun was still hazy, the breeze was blowing, the water was murmuring, I didn't know why, but in such a silent and short wait, I got goosebumps.

"Open the coffin!" Suddenly, Brother Chengqing shouted.

When Uncle Johnny and I heard this, we didn't dare to delay for a moment, after all, the three o'clock in the afternoon was only less than a minute!

We roared at the same time, and the muscles of our arms swelled, and at once we opened the coffin that had been sealed for so many years.