I have mine in my dream

Li Yu took a closer look and was stunned.

He also knew this person.

The people in the coffin were dressed in cyan clothes.There was a wound around his neck, and his head was obviously chopped off.

But now the wound has been sewn with thin threads.

It's like a centipede sitting on its neck, more terrifying than a different place on the head.

Li Yu said: "Isn't this the demon we killed at the dog-raising base? I remember that he was chopped off his head by a big brother."

Fan Ling nodded: "It's him."

She looked at Li Yu: "Do you remember that when the fourth-level banshee asked us for revenge, she said we killed his brother?"

Li Yu nodded vigorously: "That's right. It seems that the banshee is indeed here."

At the same time, Wang Fugui came over with the plate.

While looking at the clear water in the dish, he muttered in his mouth: "The demon doesn't seem to be in the bronze coffin, it seems to be in this position."

Then he looked up, pointed to the other coffin and said: "It seems to be inside."

Fanling happily walked over: "Open, open."

She was about to open the coffin in her dagger.

Li Yu stopped her and said, "Be careful, there is a level four monster in it. We really want to let her out, can we deal with it?"

Wang Fugui said: "Don't worry, isn't this demon inconvenient to move? A demon who can only use puppets to kill the enemy, what is afraid of her doing?"

When Wang Fugui said this, Brahma Ling immediately became cautious.

She still values ​​Wang Fugui's reverse indicator.

I saw that Brahma took out a stack of charms and stuck them on various parts of the coffin.

Then he took out a small bottle of cinnabar and sprinkled it around the coffin.

Finally, he inserted the short sword and pried it hard.

After prying open, she quickly backed away so that nothing rushed out of the coffin.

But... the coffin was quiet, nothing happened.

Wang Fugui coughed dryly, "How is it? I said it was all right."

He walked over with the big knife and picked it with the tip of the knife.

The lid of the coffin was flipped to the ground with a bang and fell to the ground, agitating a large cloud of dust.

Fanling took a photo with his mobile phone, and there was a person lying there.

A beautiful woman.

She should be dead, but there is no damage to her body, lying there peacefully, as if asleep.

The appearance of this woman is exactly the same as the water man who attacked them back then.

That's right, this is the person.

Fan Ling whispered, "This demon seems to be dead."

Wang Fugui said: "It's not that simple. It may be that the primordial spirit came out of his body and went to another place."

Fan Ling took out a short dagger.

The dagger is carved out of wood, probably peach wood.

She shook the dagger and smiled and said, "Let's insert this thing into her heart, right? Her soul is not there, we just ruined her body. She must be dead by then?"

Wang Fugui hummed: "Without the body, it's like a tree without roots. Her body won't last long. It seems that God's will is like this. We should let us kill her."

Fan Ling rubbed his hands in excitement: "The last time we killed a few third-level monsters, we caused a sensation in the spiritual world. This time, we killed the fourth-level monsters. Can we not completely become famous?"

Li Yu heard it in a cold sweat: "Careful, carefully everyone."

Fan Ling waved his hand: "Don't worry, we know it in our hearts."

Wang Fugui took the dagger over: "Let me come."

Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan stood on both sides of the coffin, each holding weapons.As long as the banshee has any abnormalities, they will stab them without hesitation.

Li Yu observed for a while, the expressions of these people were still cautious, and put a little snack.

Wang Fugui took a candle out of his arms and lit it next to the coffin.Then tell Li Yu: "You help me look at the candle."

"The flame color of this candle will be affected by evil."

"You know what warm colors are, and what are cool colors, right?"

Li Yu nodded.

Wang Fugui said: "Normal candlelight should be bright yellow. The more evil, the colder the hue. If it becomes all green, it means the evil is strong. If the demon is awake, we should hide it first."

Li Yu nervously agreed.

He looked at the candle. Although the candlelight was a little green now, it was still mostly yellow.

Wang Fugui said: "There is very little evil leaking out of the air eye, maybe not as much evil as the resentful spirit outside. So the color of the candle is yellow, which is normal."

Li Yu gave a hum.

Afterwards, Wang Fugui held the peach wood dagger and walked over step by step.

The dagger was aimed at the banshee's heart, and Wang Fugui shouted and wanted to pierce the dagger in.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly rushed towards Wang Fugui's back.

Li Yu, Fanling and Yuan Wuquan exclaimed at the same time: "Be careful."

Wang Fugui sideways subconsciously, the black shadow rubbed against Wang Fugui's chest, and then hit the wall with a bang, and a spark came out.

The black shadow disappeared after hitting the wall, leaving only a deep trace.

Wang Fugui held his broad knife and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Yuan Wuquan checked the marks on the wall and hesitated and said: "It seems to be shot by an arrow."

Brahma said: "But what about arrows?"

Yuan Wuquan shook his head.

All three people looked around vigilantly, trying to find the person who put the cold arrow, but found nothing.

The key candle is also normal, and the candlelight is still yellow.

Wang Fugui said puzzledly: "This is really evil."

Li Yu said quietly, "You guys, haven't you found one missing? Where did Baiyun go?"

Fan Ling was taken aback: "She's gone? Isn't this a trap?"

Before the words fell, the color of the candle suddenly changed from bright yellow to dark green.

"Be careful, evil is coming." Li Yu shouted.

But it was too late, Wang Fugui snorted, staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground.

At this time, everyone discovered that five holes had appeared on Wang Fugui's back.Looking at the location, it was clearly caught by someone with his fingers.

Then, there was a squeak.

The banshee in the coffin stood up and looked at everyone with a sneer.

She shook the blood on her hand, looked at Wang Fugui and said, "As a third-level practitioner, you have performed very well. I was planning to dig out your heart with this claw. I didn't expect you to be here. At the critical moment, I actually avoided the key."

Fan Ling hurriedly helped Wang Fugui bandage.

Yuan Wuquan carried a sword and guarded them.

The banshee didn't stop them, just watched coldly.

That look, as if looking at a few busy ants.

As if their life and death, the banshee can decide by raising her hand.

That's right, Wang Fugui was already injured, and the greatest combat power among practitioners was lost.

The banshee, who was not expected to move, also walked freely.

The strength of the two sides is declining, and it has become a mortal situation.

Wang Fugui sat up hard and tried to adjust his breathing.

He looked at the banshee in disbelief: "How is it possible? Your primordial spirit was not there just now, when did you come back? Why didn't my candlelight warn you?"