Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1044 Locking Yin Coffin



Chapter 1044 Locking Yin Coffin

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at Lao Liu, whose eyes seemed to be about to fall into the imagined paradise of tenderness, and sneered in his heart.

This fat guy is simply the reincarnation of a sex-hungry ghost. His life is hanging on the edge of a knife, but his mind is still full of those romantic affairs.

There was no smile on his face, he just said in a cold voice: "If you don't believe me, I will hand over the Holy Yun Grass, and we will go our separate ways. Your life or death has nothing to do with me!"

Lao Liu's heart tightened.

He had long seen that Jiang Xiaochuan was no ordinary person.

Talking nonsense is just a way to show off and give yourself courage.

His life was at stake, and he had no other hope except the man before him.

"No, no!" Lao Liu rubbed his hands anxiously, "I'm such a bad mouth!"

He suddenly changed the subject, lowered his voice mysteriously, and waved towards Jiang Xiaochuan, "Divine Doctor, please come this way! I have something good to show you!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the depths of the darkness, his fat back revealing his eagerness.

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and finally followed and stepped into the deep second courtyard.

Several people walked all the way to the door of the west wing, and Lao Liu pushed open the wooden door.

A foul air mixed with the smell of stale mold and a biting cold wind rushed towards me, choking me and making my breathing difficult.

Moonlight leaked in from the broken window, illuminating a strange coffin in the center of the room.

The entire coffin is made of black jade and lightning-struck wood mortise and tenon joints.

The surface is engraved with dark gold Luban talismans, and the coffin lid is chiseled with seven holes arranged like the Big Dipper.

"See? This is called the 'Locking Yin Coffin'!"

Lao Liu patted the cold coffin wall as if presenting a treasure, his tone tinged with a subtle mixture of pride and fear. "Lying down inside can lock away all the vital energy in your body. This is the secret technique of Lu Ban that my master has kept close to his heart!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear, "If it weren't for this treasure calming my soul, and this thing on my neck absorbing the evil spirits, I, Fatty, would have turned into eight hundred years of dried bacon in an ancient tomb!"

As he spoke, he carefully stroked the coffin and looked up at Jiang Xiaochuan: "Take a look at this thing... Can it be of some use to my illness?"

Jiang Xiaochuan's fingertips slowly stroked the cool and smooth black jade coffin, and the uneven texture of the talisman came from his fingertips.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This tomb-robbing business has indeed unearthed many rare and exotic objects in the world.

At this point, he finally understood everything.

This seemingly ordinary courtyard layout, the Bagua necklace around Lao Liu's neck that holds a hidden secret, and the strange coffin in front of him that locks up vitality and calms the soul.

Triple protection, complementing each other.

Ordinary Yin energy from the earth veins, even the extremely cold evil accumulated in the thousand-year-old tomb, could hardly invade his fat body.

If he hadn't been so unlucky and encountered that domineering and strange evil spirit, he would probably still be enjoying himself in some peaceful place at this moment.

However, when his gaze fell back on Lao Liu's face, which was dark blue and swollen due to the erosion of Yin energy, an extremely strange feeling suddenly attracted him!

A cold, sweet, and fishy breath of decay seeped out from the seven-star holes and mortise and tenon joints of the coffin like an awakened poisonous snake.

It resonated strongly with the strange and evil energy in Lao Liu's body!

This wave of Yin energy, which was "awakened" and amplified by the coffin, instantly penetrated the air and pierced Jiang Xiaochuan's heart!

That feeling... was freezing cold, yet strangely familiar!

...Just like that day!

What I felt from Ye Caishuang!

No, it's even more domineering than that!

This sudden resonance and the throbbing from the depths of his soul made Jiang Xiaochuan's heart shrink suddenly, and a barely perceptible golden light flashed across the depths of his pupils.

"Lie down!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly made a move, almost violently pushing the still chattering Lao Liu into the black jade and lightning-struck wood coffin!

The obese body hit the cold bottom of the coffin and let out a muffled groan.

Then, Jiang Xiaochuan leaned over and ripped open Lao Liu's greasy collar, revealing his chest as dark as iron.

He gathered strength with both palms and, with overwhelming force, pressed down mercilessly on the Tanzhong point on Lao Liu's heart!

“Ouch——!!!”

A shrill howl like a pig being slaughtered sounded instantly!

The moment Jiang Xiaochuan pressed down with both palms, something strange happened!

The extremely overbearing and strange yin energy entrenched in Lao Liu's body seemed to have found an outlet. It exploded and surged violently, instantly triggering the yin energy accumulated in the coffin itself.

The two yin energies collided and merged violently.

"puff--"

The seven holes on the coffin, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, were completely activated, and suddenly gushed out a thick black mist that was more than ten times thicker than before!

The core of this black fog still comes from the domineering Yin energy in Lao Liu's body, but it is mixed with the corrupt characteristics of the Yin energy in the coffin.

Bringing a biting cold and a sickening sweet and fishy smell, it instantly engulfed the entire west wing.

What's even more terrifying is that the black fog did not disperse, but instead rapidly gathered, swirled, and twisted above the coffin!

Along with Lao Liu's painful roar, a huge, ferocious ghost face condensed and took shape in the air!

Then, the ghost face, with a hatred that could devour everything, suddenly bit down at Jiang Xiaochuan who was casting the spell above the coffin!

Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong wanted to pull Jiang Xiaochuan, but he was so shocked by the scene before him that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Fatty Wang was pale as a ghost, his teeth chattering, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move.

Just when the ghost face was about to devour Jiang Xiaochuan!

Om-!

Jiang Xiaochuan pressed his palms on Lao Liu's heart, and suddenly a ray of light burst out, accurately wrapping around the huge ghost face that was pouncing on him!

Chi Chi Chi -!

It's like pressing a red-hot iron on ice and snow!

The hideous ghost face screamed silently and struggled and twisted violently, but it was unable to break free from the restraints of the light!

The thick black fog that formed the ghost face, along with the evil energy that continuously gushed out from the seven-star holes and the cracks in the coffin.

It was forcibly pulled out bit by bit, and madly flowed into Jiang Xiaochuan's palm and absorbed into his body!

"You...are you fucking crazy?!"

Fatty Wang's eyes bulged out when he witnessed this scene that subverted his cognition.

"That's the essence of Yin Sha that's been accumulated in the Yin-Locking Coffin for who knows how many years! And there's also that weird stuff drawn out from Old Six's body! Just a little bit of it can turn a living person into a zombie! You... you absorbed it?!!"

His screaming stopped abruptly because a more terrifying change occurred!

Thick black mist like ink exploded from Jiang Xiaochuan's body!

The swirling mist coiled and rose like a living thing, swallowing up all the light in its path.

Jiang Xiaochuan's exposed skin turned dark blue-gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood vessels under his skin bulged strangely into spider-web-like black lines.

He looked as if he had just been fished out of a tar pool.

The swirling black fog carried a pungent, fishy smell, and the room was quickly filled with the pungent odor of growing mold.


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