Infinite Throne

After Song Qing realized his predicament, his body was slightly stiff and he was at a loss.

As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it's not me who is embarrassed, just pretend to be nonchalant. Anyway, there is only a thousand-year-old ghost here, and no one else knows.I wasn't stuck, I was using ice to lower the temperature and numb the senses.

"You can take a breath." Lin Yebai suggested.

If Song Qing can't speak, when he needs to scream in the future, he won't be able to scream.Lin Yebai couldn't give up on Song Qing until he found his next tool.

Song Qing tried to breathe out, was touched for a while, and finally left.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to look at Lin Yebai's reaction out of the corner of his eye, for fear of showing the other party's contemptuous eyes, but fortunately, he didn't, the other party didn't look at him at all.

Still very thirsty, he learned to be smart this time, gnawing on the ice with his teeth bared. It happened that the two front teeth were slightly larger than the other teeth, which looked like a funny hamster.

[Literary Teacher]: I would like to call it "Wangwang Broken Ice"

[Crispy Shark]: Gentlemen, I have never seen such a sand sculptured person!

[Dawei Tianlong]: The poor monk has seen it before, and when watching the live broadcast, there are at least a few people who are on par with him

[Braised Beef Noodles]: Like Xiao Zhou, like Xiao Qian

[360 Security Guard]: But Xiao Shen is unique

[Messenger of Justice]: Strange sand sculptures have been added!

[Running the train with your mouth full]: At this time, you should give him a punch in the cheek to let him know what is dangerous in the world.

[No. [-] Handsome Man in the Universe]: So, why didn't you urinate on him just now?

Lin Yebai looked at the shackles on his wrists and thought about ways to escape.

This shackle is extremely targeted, as if it is born to restrain evil ghosts.It's okay if you don't resist, there is only a sense of heaviness, and the action is difficult.At the beginning of resistance, I felt a burning sensation. The more I resisted, the stronger the burning, as if it wanted to melt people alive, so it was difficult to get rid of.

Fortunately, Lin Yebai only had the ability to freeze, sword skills, and some abilities to summon thunder.It is very difficult for these abilities that belong to him to be completely sealed, so that he will not be completely helpless.

But Wusheng Knife could not be taken out, the real body should still be in the projection room, and the space equipment is also there.

The most powerful one at present is actually the technique of summoning the sky thunder. If it is struck by a thunderbolt, maybe he will be sent away directly?If it is chopped on the coffin, will the chain be broken?

Lin Yebai wanted to try it very much, but thought of the problem that some materials would conduct electricity, so he temporarily stopped the plan.He didn't want to be electrocuted into a strange look.

"You want to leave Jielima?"

"Who knows who is not a dick... I will kill the Sirius, and I will imprison you in... a place..."

Song Qing gnawed on the ice for a while, and felt that his throat felt much better, but his tongue was a bit big when he spoke.After being stuck in the ice for a long time, the tongue is not easy to use.

Song Qing was sad and angry in his heart, but he licked it up himself, no wonder others.

"Do you have a solution?" Lin Yebai asked casually.

Song Qing's face was upright, and his expression was extremely sincere:

"I can go down the mountain... and find a saw! That swollen chainsaw, I will help you saw the chains!"

Speaking of the last word of this sentence, Song Qing suddenly shrank his neck, frowned, and his facial features shrank into a ball, as if wearing a mask of pain.He bit his tongue!

"Not bad." Lin Yebai nodded slowly.

Song Qing suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his face, his little finger inadvertently brushed from the corner of his eyes, wiping away the water of pain that came with the pain mask, his eyes were full of pain.

However, seeing that Lin Yebai had no objection, he was relieved in his heart. It seems that the "ghost bride" is really not very smart, she must have slept in the coffin for a long time, and her brain was numb.

Simply wonderful.

A strange feeling of pity even rose in Song Qing's heart, he was too silly and sweet, no wonder he was trapped in the coffin for so many years and couldn't get out.

Sure enough, only when you see others are more unlucky than yourself, will the pain transfer.

This kind of spiritual victory method is always very effective and can keep him in a long-term optimistic state of mind.

"Then...how can I go down the mountain?"

Song Qing tried his best to pretend not to be too urgent.

But he was clamoring wildly in his heart, it is best to let him go down the mountain now, and leave just in time to take advantage of the night!

"Now." Lin Yebai glanced at him, moved his fingers slightly, and a sinister aura visible to the naked eye penetrated through Song Qing's chest, entrenched in his heart.

"If there is deceit, the heart will be broken and you will die."

[Terror value 11%]

"..." Song Qing was silent, his face darkened.

In the heart, there is indeed an extremely cold breath.As long as the other party is willing, he will die at any time.Why did things get worse?

Never, never.

You shouldn't be born in a poor village, and you shouldn't be married into a coffin.

Why is he the worst?

Pain transfer failed.

[Literary Teacher]: Fate is what cannot be escaped, and disaster is what cannot be escaped

【Truth First】: You see how happy the children are laughing, you are so happy that you are silly!

Song Qing was silent, and met Lin Yebai's questioning eyes, didn't you say you wanted to go down the mountain to get the chainsaw?Although modern science may not be useful for these things, maybe?

"Many people are powerful. I feel that my strength alone may not be able to help you out of trouble." Song Qing began to analyze seriously.

"Ah."

"There are many villagers in Zhangjiamen, and they are strong and strong. Maybe if we lure them all to the cave, we will be able to help you leave!"

Song Qing quickly thought of a good way.

Not-so-great capitalists tell us that when a person faces a huge risk, he can transfer the risk to more people, and the risk will become smaller after being shared many times.

There are so many people in Zhangjiamen, if only they could be tricked into the cave.

"You're right." Lin Yebai felt that Song Qing had some potential and was a good tool man.When there are many people, the horror value can be brushed faster.

"My lord, I am willing to offer a good plan to bring them all here. What do you think?"

"can."

Song Qing looked serious, spoke more and more fluently, and gradually recovered a bit of the demeanor of a disciple of the Heavenly Master.

"My lord, in those tomb robbery novels, caves like this are usually connected to ancient tombs, and there are many treasures inside."

"If I lie to them and say that this cave is connected to the ancient tomb, they will definitely not be able to resist and come to the cave to investigate."

"As long as the investigators are controlled, and then others are brought in, this matter will be resolved."

"Yeah." Lin Yebai always knows people and makes good use of them.

Since Song Qing came up with a good plan, let him implement it.Driven by death, people can always burst out with unprecedented potential.

"There's only one thing missing right now..."

Song Qing shifted his gaze to Lin Yebai's hair.The phoenix crown is full of brilliance, noble and compelling, extremely exquisite, just like a perfect work of art.After thousands of years, those gemstones still maintain a perfect luster, which is worth a lot of money at first glance.

"My lord, you can temporarily lend me a piece of evidence, and I will say that it was taken from the ancient tomb..."

"Ah."

Lin Yebai took off the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Song Qing.

The phoenix crown and the wedding dress are one, and they are also the carrier of the soul, which cannot be easily changed.If the phoenix crown and wedding dress were removed, Lin Yebai's current strength might be greatly reduced.

The chains were always trying to dissipate the evil spirit in his body, and now maintained a weak balance.If it breaks suddenly, this body may be suppressed and killed.

If it doesn't affect the ability to move, and it's not those indecent clothes, Lin Yebai can bear it for the time being.

"Thank you, my lord, don't worry, my lord, I will definitely get things done!"

Song Qing quickly took over the new role. After some operations, he has changed from a "sacrificed bridegroom" to a subordinate of ghosts, whose life and death are controlled by the other party.

"Ah."

Lin Yebai closed the lid of the coffin, sat cross-legged on it, and meditated.

In fact, evil spirit energy can be used for cultivation. In a short period of time, the quantity may not change much, but Lin Yebai has a unique method, which can make it more solid and pure, which is a good way to improve strength. Method.

"It's a bit abrupt for me to go out now, so why not go down the mountain tomorrow, it's also considered a time to visit the tomb."

Song Qing cautiously asked "Ghost Bride" for her opinion, but the other party ignored him and started to do her own thing.

Looking at that posture, it should be practicing?

Is this the reason why the opponent is so powerful?I have been practicing for so many years, no wonder I am so powerful!

His eyes were slightly closed, and his long silver hair fluttered slightly, reminiscent of the clear moonlight under the night.When he couldn't see those dangerous blood pupils, his temperament was very dusty.

Song Qing pinched his thigh, even the ghosts worked harder than you, what right do you have to think about such nonsense?

The cave is indeed connected with a passage, it is dark and cold, it is impossible to see what is inside, and it is covered with a thick layer of frost. The further you go in that direction, the lower the temperature.Is there really a tomb under this cave?

Song Qing originally wanted to escape here, but if he found a way, escaped from Zhangjiamen overnight, bought a plane ticket to go abroad, and went to the equator to race with lions, would the ghost bride still control his life and death?

But Song Qing fell on the first step—leaving the cave.

Only ten meters deep in, his body was frozen stiff and unable to move, Song Qing hurriedly backed out again.

Let's talk to "Ghost Bride" after he wakes up.After all, this is their territory.

There was nothing to say all night, only the sound of Song Qing's stomach gurgling.

He is hungry.There is nothing to eat in the cave. Those people shouted that there is food and drinking water in the cave, which is really a lie.

People who deceive people will always deceive them.

Thinking of tricking them all into the cave, Song Qing couldn't wait, without feeling any guilt at all.

He stroked the cold jade pendant, wondering what kind of person the "Ghost Bride" was before, what was her name, why was she wearing a wedding dress and sealed in a coffin?

When he was in the teacher's school, he also learned some historical knowledge.The lines on the jade pendant mostly appear on the ornaments of the royal family.The material is extraordinary, warm and clear, and the carving is exquisite. It is definitely a rare product in the world.

"Song Qing—"

"Song Qing—"

"Are you still alive?"

"Song Qing...Song Qing..."

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone on everyone, and it was warm.

They were all guarding in the ancestral hall in the mountain, but now they all came out, doing a few random movements, moving their stiff bodies.

Song Qing suddenly became puzzled, why are those people calling my name, are they confirming whether I am dead?

Just at this time, the "Ghost Bride" who was meditating also woke up, and raised her eyes slightly, with blood in her eyes, cold and indifferent.

"My lord, shall I answer?"

"Ah."

When Song Qing got the answer, he stood at the entrance of the cave and responded loudly:

"Hey--"

The people in Zhangjiamen were startled instead, and there were many discussions:

"What should I do, Song Qing is not dead?"

"Then what happened to him last night? It was so miserable. Could it be to scare us on purpose?"

"He's not dead, do you want to get him down?"

A faint voice sounded behind everyone:

"Do you think Song Qing died last night, and now the female ghost is answering us..."

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

"Zhang Xiaojun, it's you again!" The patriarch kicked his ass and said angrily:

"Yesterday, you were the one who came to us to save Song Qing, and now you are the one who made sarcastic remarks. What do you think?"

"I have to test him." Zhang Xiaojun looked serious.

"How do you test?" Zhang's family all looked at Zhang Xiaojun.

But Zhang Xiaojun turned his attention to Zhang Wenqi, the teacher in the village.

"Mr. Zhang, give him a quadratic equation and let him solve it."