Host, she just wants to be a villain

The remaining two people looked in the direction of his gaze, and then they noticed that there was an extra person in the darkness.

Yu Yao was wearing glittering clothes and could see very clearly even in the dark. When she saw Fu Yuan was angry, she said: "Master, please say a few words. The person in front of you is the favorite of the Demon King. Ours The goal is to get Ningmenglian, there is no need to waste energy on unnecessary things."

"What did you say?!"

Yu Lao smiled slightly: "Master, you must put the overall situation first. This is also what the mayor means."

Fuyuan was angry when he saw that Wuyu's sister-in-law didn't protect him. He knew that what she said was right, but he just couldn't swallow it, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, he survived only because of Yu Lao's desperate help, otherwise he would have been eliminated in the first round.

"Okay, okay, everyone is discouraged. The first holy object is about to appear."

Wen Tianxin clapped his hands and dug out the coffin from the mound with the three demons.

As soon as Si Buyun and Tu Ying came over, they saw that many bones had been dug out of the cemetery. Most of them were remains, and only a few were protected by coffins.

"Are you sure the sacred object will be in here?"

Wen Zhenyi smiled mysteriously: "You'll know in a moment."

The two sides said no more and quietly waited for the opportunity.

No one who can survive within a week will be simple. It is just a waste of time to fight again at this critical moment.

Wen Tianxin turned his eyes and saw Si Buyun standing not far away.

This person always attracts attention invisibly when he comes.

However, she is not dead? It also looks like it's intact.

Thinking this in his heart, but showing no abnormality on his face, Wen Tianxin still held Si Buyun's arm as affectionately as the first time.

"The timing of your arrival is so lucky, the moment when the Yin Qi is at its heaviest is coming soon."

Then, her eyes fell on Tu Ying.

Not only Wen Tianxin was curious, but others were also curious, but they were all mixed with a bit of dissatisfaction.

One more person means that the chance of getting Ningmenglian is reduced by a few points. How can this be done?

Someone immediately said: "She has not passed the selection. She is not suitable to be with us, right?"

Si Buyun: "You can also bring others with you, I won't stop you."

"?"

Is this a question of whether to stop or not? Even if they want to take it, they have to see if others agree.

Fuyuan: "I don't agree!"

"Well, you have the right to express your opinion, but do you have the power to stop me?"

"..."

It was rare for Fuyuan to be silent. He and Yu Yao were the first ones here, and they had almost quarreled with everyone, but this was the one that left him speechless the most.

The silent silence had already told Si Buyun the answer, and she continued: "If not, then shut up."

When Fuyuan was about to say something else, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Several people quickly turned on their flashlights and looked around.

Thick clouds blocked the moonlight and covered the entire sky in an instant.

The tattered coffin that was carried out by three people and one demon was visibly transformed into a dark, high-quality coffin.

In addition to the exquisite carving craftsmanship, there are countless talisman papers clinging to it, making a "clattering" sound when blown by the sudden wind.

The talisman paper was brightly colored, as if someone had just drawn it on it.

The wind got stronger and stronger, blowing up a cloud of dust.

The talismans on the coffin seemed to be unable to suppress the contents inside, and they scattered in all directions within a moment.