Chapter 1100 Evil Spirit Lines

'Dong, Dong, Dong...'

A dull knocking sound rang out, and that sound was like a drumbeat. Every time it rang out, it seemed to knock on my heart, making my heart tremble and my spirit become highly tense.

"This sound... seems to come from the coffin!"

When I confirmed the source of the sound, I immediately frowned.

Before entering the ancient tomb, Xu Zhengchun told me that some changes were taking place in the ancient tomb. It is very likely that someone wanted to wake up Li Xin who was still sleeping.

But when I entered the ancient tomb, the coffin hanging in the air did not show any abnormality, and with the awakening of the deputy general, I did not continue to pay attention to the coffin.

But I never thought that just when I was about to leave, something unusual happened inside the coffin?

"Could it be that... the existence sleeping inside is really going to revive?"

A year ago, Zhao Gao used the death feng shui bureau of King Yan's Tomb to suppress hundreds of people in our village, and sacrificed their souls and even their blood to this ancient tomb. The purpose was to awaken the sleeping terracotta warriors and horses and this famous general of the Qin Dynasty.

But in the end, my master and the Xu family suppressed it together.

But before that, my second uncle also played a huge role.

If my second uncle had not sealed this coffin with Yin Wu Lei, the being inside the coffin would have already broken out at that time, and would not have waited for my master to return from Putuo Temple.

In other words, the being inside the coffin had already devoured enough blood food a year ago, but was suppressed for the second time, so he did not break out of the coffin.

Now, if he is awakened from his deep sleep, then he does not need to eat again, he can break out of the coffin, and even directly reach the top combat power of the flying zombie.

Thinking of this, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gulp", and the look in my eyes became more and more nervous.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A dull drum-like sound came out from the coffin again. This time, the coffin also vibrated with the sound, and the faint smell of corpses kept overflowing from the coffin.

"Is this the person who plotted against me? He wants to wake up the existence in the coffin to deal with me?" I narrowed my eyes and smiled coldly: "You want to kill me, but you don't dare to do it yourself, so you can only hide in the dark like a turtle?"

After the voice fell, I shook my wings violently, and the whole person flew up in an instant, flying straight to the corridor from when I came.

Since it takes time for the existence in the coffin to wake up, there is no need for me to stay here and wait for death. As the saying goes, running away is the best strategy among the thirty-six strategies. If I don't run now, when will I run?

However, just as I flew up, suddenly, four blood-colored threads suddenly fell from the sky.

These blood-colored threads seemed to form a huge spider web, covering me and trapping me here.

"The aura emitted from these threads..." I frowned, and then swung the Soul-Slaying Knife in my hand to cut the threads falling on my head.

To my surprise, I couldn't cut all of these threads with one knife, but only cut a small part.

"It's so tough?" I was shocked, and the wings behind me shook violently, and I quickly turned around.

And almost at the moment I turned around, the remaining threads slowly fell down and landed on a terracotta warrior.

I looked down, and when I saw the condition of the terracotta soldier clearly, my pupils shrank instantly.

I saw that the silk threads floating on the terracotta soldier suddenly tightened the moment they touched the terracotta soldier. These

silk threads were not only extremely tough, but also extremely sharp. At this moment, they slowly tightened and actually penetrated the clay sculpture on the surface of the terracotta soldier and tightened into the body of the terracotta soldier.

In just a blink of an eye, I heard a "bang" and the terracotta soldier was directly strangled to pieces by the silk threads and exploded.

This scene made my heart beat fast. Even a terracotta soldier was strangled to pieces in an instant. What if I, a mortal, was strangled to pieces?

"Hiss..."

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from my arm. I took a breath and looked down. Then I saw that a blood-colored thread had landed on my left arm.

At this moment, the thread seemed to come alive. One end of it had already pierced into my flesh, like a worm, squirming and drilling into my arm.

After seeing this scene, my pupils shrank immediately. I subconsciously raised my hand, grabbed the thread, and pulled it hard.

But what surprised me was that when my hand touched the thread, the thread that I touched was like a piece of incense ash. It instantly turned into a blood-colored Qi and dissipated with a "whoosh".

I was stunned and thought to myself, what's going on?

What on earth is this thing?

The remaining thread was still drilling into my flesh and blood. I tried to grab the thread again. Just like last time, the part I grabbed turned into a strand of Qi and dissipated with a "whoosh".

The pain became more and more intense. I gritted my teeth, then raised the Soul-Cutting Knife and chopped it down directly.

Fortunately, the thread didn't go in very deep. I only cut off a very shallow layer of flesh and skin, and then completely removed the thread.

"The breath emitted by this thread... seems to be evil spirit?" I frowned. The moment I sensed the thread, I felt that this blood-colored thread seemed to be condensed by evil spirit.

In other words, this thing looks like a line, but in fact, it is made of extremely condensed Qi.

"But... who on earth can actually condense the evil spirit into a thread? Moreover, it seems that after the thread is subjected to external force, it will turn into a state of Qi again. If there is no external force, it will become extremely tough and sharp!"

My expression became more and more solemn, because my intuition told me that the person who targeted me must be very complicated.

At this time, another muffled "dong" sound came out. This time, the sound was louder than the previous ones. As the sound fell, the lid of the coffin also shook, revealing a crack.

Moreover, the lid of the coffin was still jumping, and it felt as if the existence inside would come out at any time.

"Although I really want to fight with you, it's better for you not to come out now."

Suddenly, Mu Yunxi's voice sounded, and as the voice fell, a mysterious figure flashed and appeared directly above the coffin.

Then, she fell down with a pair of small feet.

The coffin lid, which was still jumping just now, fell down with a "dong" sound after being stepped on, and then it was motionless.