The moment Kong Ju fell, the moon seal between his eyebrows was activated by him, emitting a bright light.
The unusual movement of the Moon Seal during the day proves that the Moon Seal has a significant defensive effect against strange attacks in the dark.
In addition, there is the defensive power of the Hanyi Snow Technique.
This is why Kong Ji dared to come down alone.
With the help of the light from the Moon Seal, Kong Ju looked inside the dry well.
There was no well water left in the well. The bottom of the well was covered with a layer of wet, black sand, which gave off an unpleasant, rotten smell.
There is some green moss on the wall of the well.
"From the surface, it looks like an ordinary dry well." Kong Ju thought to himself, then stretched out his hand covered with winter clothes and began to feel the wall of the well carefully.
In this process.
The chill that had eroded Kong Ju during the day came again, causing the hairs on his body to stand up.
Bang! The moon seal on Kong Ju's forehead sensed danger and immediately burst out with light several times stronger than usual.
It illuminates the dark interior of the dry well as bright as day and also dispels the chill.
Under the radiance of the Moon Seal, the well wall in front of him, which had been observed by Kong Jue as normal a moment ago, suddenly became distorted.
An entrance is revealed that is just large enough for an adult to pass through.
"No wonder the people from the Law Enforcement Hall didn't notice anything unusual. Senior Brother Feng An guessed right, this dry well has indeed been tampered with." Kong Ju's expression was serious.
That existence that attacked him in the dark, plus the one during the day, made it the second time now.
But I didn't even see its shadow.
This strange method is simply unheard of.
Fortunately, his Moon Seal was magical and seemed to have a natural inhibitory effect on that kind of attack.
This gave Kong Jue a boost of confidence.
"Hmph! If you don't come out, I'll come find you." With a cold snort, Kong Ju raised his halberd and strode into the gap.
He also took out the spiritual oil lamp that was powered by spiritual power from the storage bag.
With the help of the soft light, he could roughly see the situation inside.
Inside is a long and narrow corridor paved with blue bricks, extending from the entrance to the interior.
It looks like the corridor in a tomb.
Ta-ta!
Kong Ju held a halberd in one hand and an oil lamp in the other and walked slowly inside.
The cold spiritual power surges on the halberd, ready to strike at any time.
About twenty breaths later.
The light of the oil lamp suddenly became wider.
Kong Ju came to a rather spacious interior space.
It is nearly one hundred feet in radius.
The entire space shows signs of human intervention.
However, when Kong Ju saw the things displayed inside, his brows frowned uncontrollably.
Rows of wooden coffins almost filled the entire space.
Those coffins have long been rotten after years of corrosion.
Some of the coffins are so new that they look like they were bought just last month.
Faced with an unclear situation, Kong Ju chose to break through directly with violence.
He swung the halberd and smashed it towards the nearest coffin.
Bang! There was a loud noise.
The coffin could not withstand his attack and turned into pieces.
A female corpse fell out from the broken coffin.
Judging from her appearance, there was no sign of life.
Like some casual cultivator, he doesn't have the badge or clothing that belongs to a sect's disciple.
The deceased's eyes were closed and his skin had the paleness that a dead person should have.
Except for her almost living softness, everything else looked like a dead person.
Kong Ju did not linger on the corpse for long. With his eyesight blessed by the Eye-Cleansing Mantra, he carefully scanned the space, but still did not detect any other signs of life.
Having been attacked twice by something in the dark, Kong Ju was certain that there must be no living creatures here.
"You can't hide!" A cold voice came out of Kong Ju's mouth. He was too lazy to look for it and raised the spear in his hand high.
Whoosh! The sound of wind and snow suddenly rose.
After briefly accumulating strength, Kong Ju swung his halberd directly towards the ground inside the tomb.
Clang! A strong spiritual power fluctuation started from the place where the halberd fell.
Forming a circle of energy ripples.
Wherever the ripples passed, all the wooden coffins shattered one by one and turned into flying wood chips.
Corpses emerged from the coffins one after another.
A rough count revealed that there were at least hundreds of them.
At this moment, Kong Ju saw a red figure flash by in the sky full of sawdust.
Before he could take a closer look at the figure, he noticed its existence.
Ding ding!
A slight sound, like that of a bell, suddenly rang out from a corner.
The ringtone is light and pleasant.
The moment the sound rang out.
Kong Ju saw that the bodies of more than a hundred monks that rolled out of the coffins all opened their pale eyes.
On the other side, above the wellhead.
Feng An, who was stationed above, also frowned.
The moment the bell rang, he heard a series of footsteps outside the temple.
It only takes a cup of tea.
The dark crowd squeezed through the narrow temple gate and into the backyard where the dry well was located.
They are all ordinary people living in the town during the day.
Feng An even saw the waiter who greeted him in the inn among the crowd.
He was also in the crowd, and those dull-looking townspeople gathered around him.
"Don't force me to do it. I don't want to kill anyone." Feng An retreated to the wellhead and spoke gloomily, trying to wake up the townspeople who were obviously in a bad state.
The results are also obvious.
"roar!"
I don't know who roared first.
The townspeople, like wild beasts, roared madly and pounced on Feng An who was guarding the well.
"Roar!" What responded to the townspeople was an even more terrifying roar, like a tiger's long roar, shaking the sky above the town.
Feng An's body quickly grew taller, his muscles bulged, and he took the initiative to charge into the crowd.
Kong Ju was also surrounded.
However, the corpses that crawled out of the coffins were obviously more difficult to deal with than the townspeople on the ground.
They seem to still retain some of their skills and Taoist magic from their previous lives.
They all launched a series of attacks towards Kong Ju.
The attacks from various Taoist spells and magical instruments illuminated the entire tomb.
Fortunately, these corpses did not have high cultivation levels when they were alive, and almost none of them were in the late stage of Yanglun.
Even so, being surrounded by so many people, one could be killed instantly if one was not careful.
Kong Jue has extremely rich practical experience.
The moment those corpses performed their Taoist magic, their figures disappeared from the spot.
Escaped the first round of concentrated fire.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Occasionally, a lucky Taoist spell would hit Kong Ju, but it would be easily blocked by the cold clothes that looked like a light gauze.
Fortunately, this tomb space is obviously reinforced by some kind of force.
The flying Taoist magic only caused the tomb to shake a little, but it did not collapse.
Kong Ju was not the kind of person who would just take a beating without fighting back.
As his cultivation level reached its peak, spiritual power quickly gathered towards his fist wrapped in cold clothes.
"Playing tricks!" accompanied by his roar.
A punch hit the ground.
Boom! An ice storm that could freeze even fine iron into pieces instantly swept across the entire tomb space, centered on the point where Kong Ju's fist landed.
It only took a breath.
All the bodies were swept by the cold air and were frozen into ice sculptures at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it impossible for them to move at all.
After learning the Record of Snow Burial, Kong Ju became more adept at controlling the essence of frost and snow, and a casual attack from him was already several times more powerful than most Taoist magic.
Deal with all the bodies.
Kong Ju held a long spear and walked slowly towards the direction of the red figure he had just seen.
When he encountered ice sculptures blocking the way along the way, he smashed them to pieces with a single blow, appearing unstoppable.
Ding! Suddenly.
Another sound of silver bells was heard and reached Kong Ju's ears.
This time it is not going to control the corpses.
Instead, he attacked Kong Ju directly.
The cold and strange atmosphere enveloped Kong Ju again.
Bang! The moon seal between his brows instantly burst out with strong light to resist.
"Hey!" Kong Ju smiled contemptuously. He could hear that the ringing tone was obviously more urgent than before.
It is obvious that the culprit hiding behind has run out of tricks.
Ding, ding, ding! It seems that multiple attacks have been fruitless.
The being hiding behind also became furious, and swung the silver bell in his hand wildly.
Along with a rapid sound, a sharp thorn that was invisible to the naked eye condensed in the void.
He shot fiercely towards Kong Ju's forehead.
Kong Ju naturally couldn't see the attack, but the light of the Moon Seal allowed him to vaguely sense an aura that was several times colder than before, and it was coming towards him.
His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, dodging the attack from the dark at an extremely fast speed.
But the invisible thorn followed him like a maggot on the tarsal bone and would not stop until Kong Jue was killed.
One man and one stab, chasing madly in this space.
Soon, Kong Ju, who was moving sideways, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly turned sharply, rushing towards the corner of the space.
"I found you!"
Under the illumination of the Moon Seal, Kong Ju finally saw that existence clearly.
It was a monster covered with red corpse hair and had the outline of a human.
At first glance, it looks like a red-haired monkey.
But if you look closely, you will find that he is a human covered with red hair, or rather a corpse.
The only difference is that it's different from other corpses.
There was a clear gleam of wisdom in his eyes.
Holding a palm-sized bell in his hand, he looked at Kong Jue's attacking figure with hatred in his eyes.
"Die!" Kong Ju roared, his killing intent was already aroused, no matter who you were.
The long spear flew across the air and swung down towards the red-haired corpse.
Whoosh! Before the attack arrived, the terrifying and fierce snowstorm pressed towards the red-haired corpse.
The powerful wind pressure squeezed it into a corner, making it unable to move, and its red hair was completely covered with white frost.
Just as Kong Ju guessed, this monster was not a very powerful existence, and its cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Yanglun.
Relying on the bell in his hand, he has the power to do evil.
With one blow.
Boom! The red-haired corpse was smashed into pieces by Kong Jue's halberd.
Ding! The silver bell in his hand also fell.
"Huh!" After successfully killing the monster, Kong Ju slowly exhaled a long breath of cold air, and his aura slowly subsided.
Then he bent down and picked up the silver bell left by the monster.
The silver bell was the size of a palm. When Kong Ju held it in his hand, he shook it inadvertently, and a crisp ringing sound came out.
The unintentional sound was like a clear spring flowing through Kong Ju's soul, making his mind clearer than ever before.
"The red-haired corpse's strength is not up to par. He completely relied on the strangeness of this silver bell to defeat Senior Brother Feng An and Chu Jianghe." Looking at the silver bell in his hand and recalling the several strange attacks that had tried to kill him, Kong Ju had already come to a conclusion.
That kind of strange attack method has no corresponding countermeasures and cannot be defended at all.
Fortunately, my Moon Seal was magical and I was able to ignore that kind of attack.
At the same time, it is enough to prove that the origin of this silver bell is not simple.
It can be so powerful in the hands of the red-haired monster. If it is obtained by Kong Ju, wouldn't it be able to exert even greater power?
However, Kong Ju had no knowledge of magical instruments, so he didn't know what level of magical instrument this silver bell was, or how to use it.
"Fortunately, Feng An is a half-weapon refiner, so I can ask him when the time comes." As he said this, Kong Ju was about to put the silver bell into his storage bag, but was shocked to find that it couldn't fit in at all.
Because the silver bell was not affected by the storage bag at all, this was the first time Kong Ju encountered such a situation.
"Wow, this thing is definitely not an ordinary thing." With a sigh, Kong Ju had to hang it around his waist.
He once again looked around the messy tomb space that he had made.
Obviously, this opportunity is not just directed at this silver bell.
He has not yet found the burial place of his ancestors.
Without the red-haired corpse to get in the way, he could take his time searching.
(End of this chapter)