As soon as Ye Lingyue raised his hand, the casket fell into Ye Lingyue's hands.
Different from the Xianxie coffin in Yaochi, this one has already recognized Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue can easily change its size.
A large casket that was originally large enough to accommodate two or three people fell into Ye Lingyue's hands, but it was no more than a wooden box.
Ye Lingyue, with a sense of consciousness, first carefully checked Chang Wu's injury with white Dingxi.
"Sure enough, the casket of Xianxie in Yaochi is more mature than the casket of Daxia."
Ye Lingyue's white Dingxi entered Changwu's body and ran in a circle along his blood and tendons.
Near Changwu's sea of void consciousness, he saw a series of vague patterns like a creeper.
The original silver-white void consciousness sea, at this time, has become black, and a large number of strange weird patterns are still being produced.
They are densely packed, just like spider webs, in the sea of void consciousness.
Whether it is a human race, a god race, or other alien warriors, the root of their strength comes from Dantian, and Dantian is a higher level, which is the sea of void consciousness.
Chang Wu's appearance looked like he was wounded by a knife, but the knife was carved with a ghost pattern.
Ming Wen entered Chang Wu's body along with the knife wound.
They were initially hidden under the blood and skin, and even the alchemists with spiritual power could not be noticed.
Over time, they entered the sea of void consciousness.
Netherweave is spreading in the Void Consciousness Sea or Dantian, and the Void Consciousness cannot produce power normally.
Chang Wu lacked strength in his body and was unable to resist the knife wound, and eventually died without treatment.
This is the role of the Xianxie Coffin in Yaochi.
On the other hand, in the summer day, the ghost coffin under the control of Qing Fei, the created ghost pattern can only appear on the surface of the human body, so that it is easier to find.
If Ye Lingyue had discovered an abnormal vampire in the body of the ancient phoenix earlier, I am afraid that the root of Chang Wu's injury was in the sea of void consciousness.
"Fortunately, you met me, otherwise Da Luo Jin Xian can't save you."
Ye Lingyue saw Chang Wu's breath getting weaker and weaker, knowing that he could not support it for a long time.
She withdrew the white breath, and immediately began to speak.
The nether coffin emits a soft light, just like the moonlight, evenly scattered in Changwu's body.
The white light of those moons, bit by bit, entered Chang Wu's body and quickly entered his blood and tendons.
White light is like a lot of debris, and finally entered the sea of void consciousness.
Those white lights seemed to have magical powers. Soon after entering the sea of emptiness of consciousness, the vampires scattered in Changwu's sea of consciousness, like seeing the beasts of the flood, quickly fled.
Soon, Chang Wu's body made a loud noise, as if there was something, struggling to drill out.
Those sly patterns hidden in the sea of consciousness gradually appeared on Chang Wu's body surface.
The whole of him was darkened by Wu Qing, and it looked very unbearable.
At this time, Ye Lingyue's hand was shaking again.
I saw his coffin open, and it was white again.
After encountering the white light, the wrinkles on Changwu's body surface were swallowed a few times.
Looking again at the underworld coffin, there are a lot of underworld lines densely packed.
Those ghost patterns are like countless small snakes, frantically swaying in the palm-sized coffin, trying to escape the coffin.
Ye Lingyue glanced at the striated lines, and with a slap in the palm, the squirrel closed away.
Although the dead coffin obtained by Ye Lingyue had been refined and recognized by Ye Lingyue, it was ultimately a dangerous and dangerous thing.
After Ye Lingyue got his hands, he also found that he was not fully mature, and that there was no mature coffin, just like a wailing child, he still needed constant feeding.
What the Phantom Coffin eats is not an ordinary thing. It doesn't eat Yaojing, and it doesn't eat Aura. It wants to eat living human flesh.
Along the way, Ye Lingyue also thought of some ways, such as finding some dead prisoners or feeding by evil beasts, but the coffin was always hungry, and often moved around.
This made Ye Lingyue very troubled.
Fortunately, Xiaoding reminded Ye Lingyue halfway that he might allow him to swallow the Ming grain, and the coffin was full, so it would not be so noisy.
Just after Ye Lingyue sacrificed it, he smelled the pattern of the veins and was so excited that he swallowed the veins in a single breath.
There are quite a lot of patterns on Changwu's body. After swallowing the patterns, the coffin seemed to be very full of feet, and shook his head and shook his head. He looked quite cute.
"It seems that the little guy still likes to eat Mingwen?"
After the accident, Ye Lingyue was very happy.
If the coffin really likes to devour the wrinkles, then she thought of a good way to feed her.
"Master, this dark coffin of the Dark Collar, although purified, is still very offensive. Looking at its appearance, it may like to devour the same kind. If you can feed it more powerfully, meet it next time. Do n’t worry about the nether coffin in Yaochi Xianxie. "
Jiuzhou Ding was also dumbfounded.
Those dark patterns are very evil, and even Xiaoding's white breath can't directly purify it.
Xiaoding was far away from him. Unexpectedly, Xiaoming Coffin liked to eat those things.
It is really a wicked person who has a wicked grind, and only a coffin can cure a pattern.
"If that's the case, it's better. Next time, I can try it again. However, I finally robbed the dark coffin from the dark leader. It's better to be cautious."
Ye Lingyue didn't know the origin of the Dark Collar on the first day, so the embankment heart did not dare to relax.
She intends that next time, she may try to use the patterns on Ye Liuyun's body.
Ye Lingyue just put away the coffin, and on the bed, Chang Wu made a hum.
Looking at Chang Wu's face again, the ugly breath of death has gone away.
His complexion has returned to normal, and his skin has a rosy breath. Even the bleeding, rotting and smelly wounds are healing quickly.
"This fellow's physique is indeed tyrannical, and he has not been treated with white Dingxi, and his wounds have recovered so quickly."
Ye Lingyue saw it and was secretly surprised.
Chang Wu moved his body and opened his eyes.
In front of him, a strange woman's face appeared.
The woman's eyes looked a little bit, her lips seemed to be smiling, and she was looking at him.
Chang Wu grieved at the bottom of his heart, remembering that this man was the solitary female disciple of Guyuehai who had called for help earlier.
"It's you! Who are you?"
As soon as his voice fell, Qin Xiaochuan and Zhu Nianyu, who were still waiting for the results of Ye Lingyue's treatment, pushed the door and walked in.
Seeing that Chang Wu had sat up properly, the two were stunned.