Chapter 155: The Essence of the Yin Coffin Wu Xian's invitation has just been sent evil spirits below signed up enthusiastically. Before, Wu Xian and his family members had been given a chance to survive through the program, which already made them feel unhappy. Now that they have the opportunity to attack humans directly, they naturally won't miss it. finally. Butler Hu chose an evil spirit with an extremely strange posture to come on stage. This evil spirit was actually an upright red-painted coffin board! Among all the evil spirits, it has always had a strong presence. Its body is a huge and heavy coffin board painted with extremely bright red paint. It exudes a faint yin energy, and there are elongated strange human hands, feet and faces growing out of the coffin board. What’s even more horrifying is that there are deep scratches with blood on the coffin board! Apparently, there was a living person who was trapped in a coffin and buried underground. He tried hard to survive, but he couldn't escape the coffin even if he scratched his fingernails. In the end, he starved to death or suffocated, and turned into rotten flesh and bones in the coffin... This evil spirit is the Yin Coffin Spirit! After the Yin Coffin Spirit came to power. Wu Xian lay down on a steel bench, and two servants from the Liu Mansion placed a cube of stone on his chest.
Seeing the huge rock, Wu Xian cursed under his breath. The principle of breaking stones with the chest is to use a flat boulder to disperse the pressure on a person, and generally the force applied should be removed as soon as the hammer hits the person, so that the pressure on the person will be much less. But what the hell do you mean by putting a cubic stone? …… After Wu Xian was ready. The Yin Coffin Spirit began to select weapons to smash the rocks. Butler Hu had already prepared these hammers, from egg-sized war hammers to large iron hammers used by construction workers, and even the super giant hammer used by the evil spirit in the previous "Draw Me, Guess" show. He had all kinds of hammers available. The Yin Coffin Spirit walked towards the super giant hammer with full confidence, squatted with his strange human legs, and held the handle of the hammer with both hands. Wu Xian broke out in a cold sweat. If it was this hammer, he would not be able to withstand it even if he activated his hard qigong. "I can't...get up anymore." The Yin Coffin Spirit loosened his hand and removed a long wooden strip from his mahogany coffin board. "The hammer is not very handy, so I'd better use the weapon I have." "Xu..." Notice the evil and contemptuous gaze below. The Yin Coffin Spirit tried hard to save his dignity. “It’s not that I can’t do it, it’s just that it’s more exciting this way. "Hundreds of years ago, there was a yamen runner who was responsible for beating people in the yamen. He was best at using a light or heavy water or fire stick." "This skill made him a lot of money, but also earned him many enemies. In the end, he was buried alive in my body. It was because of him and the endless resentment entangled in him that I was born from the earth." "I was born because of him, so I naturally learned this skill." The Yin Coffin Spirit asked Butler Hu to conjure up two props on the stage, one was a square stone like the one on Wu Xian’s chest, and the other was a piece of tofu.
"Whenever I want to." "No matter how much strength is used, it can still leave no one hurt." After saying that, he gathered all his strength and hit the tofu with the stick. It looked like it was hitting with great force, but the tofu was not damaged at all, it just shook slightly. Then he hit the square stone lightly with his stick. The stone broke immediately, and a deep dent appeared on the stage below. "No matter how lightly I use my strength, I can beat someone until their skin and flesh are ripped apart." After the Yin Coffin Spirit demonstrated his abilities, all the evil spirits below praised him highly. One of them even expressed his willingness to capture two living people as tuition to learn from him. Wu Xian was also happy to watch his performance. First of all, this is really fun. Secondly, the more time the Yin Guan Jing spent performing his skills, the less time the other evil spirits had to perform their "shows" tonight, and the fewer people died on the stage. So whether it was Wu Xian or Du E Liang Fang, they were deliberately delaying time when performing their shows. Wu Xian even deliberately showed fear to satisfy the Yin Coffin Spirit's vanity. at last. The Yin Coffin Spirit felt that it was time for him to take action. He raised his arm and the coffin board stick, and secretly asked Wu Xian with the human face growing on the mahogany board. "Do you have any hidden treasure? Tell me the location quietly and I can let you go." This is a lie. There is no way the Yin Coffin Spirit would let Wu Xian go. While he was watching the show below, he discovered that humans like Wu Xian all had some strange abilities. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. Therefore, he had already made the decision to kill Wu Xian right from the start. Wu Xian rolled his eyes. Demanding bribes before execution, this Yin Guan Jing's character must have been learned from the evildoers in ancient times. He put on a provocative expression: "I noticed that you talk a lot of nonsense. Anyway, you can't kill me, so why are you talking so much?" The Yin Coffin Spirit was immediately enraged. He raised the stick, gathered all his strength, and hit Wu Xian with it with all his might. He used the penetrating force he learned from the yamen runners in this attack. Although it would lose some strength, it could ensure that all the force would fall on Wu Xian. Otherwise, no matter how strong he is, some of his strength will be absorbed by the stone. boom! The stone was instantly crushed into powder. Wu Xian's body also sank. The four legs of the chair poked long cracks on the stage. The power of this attack was so amazing that it even exceeded the Toad Spirit's previous ordinary attack! But this time Wu Xian was not seriously injured.
I just felt a little stuffy in my chest, and I couldn't breathe for a breath or two. After being born with thick skin, the effect of hard qigong was indeed stronger than before. The Yin Coffin Spirit looked incredulous. "How could the stone break? I clearly used all my strength." He did use his penetrating force, but Wu Xian also activated his armor, with its spikes piercing into the stone and destroying its structure, causing the square stone to break into small pieces with just a slight force. "Nothing is impossible. Besides, instead of caring about the stone, I suggest you take care of yourself first." Wu Xian swung his stick at the same time. He also activated the mutual injury technique! The Yin Coffin Spirit lowered his head. Only then did he discover with horror that there was a deep crack in the middle of his coffin, and the crack was still spreading outwards with a 'cracking' sound. He is a coffin-board spirit. He does not have many senses that normal life has, and he doesn't even feel pain, so he didn't notice the wound on his body until now. He panicked and tried to close the coffin lid with his hands and feet. "Don't go on, or I'll burst." click! The cracks eventually spread to both ends of the Yin Coffin. The living coffin board collapsed to the sides with a loud bang. The human features on it gradually turned into ashes, and the bright red paint faded, turning it into a tattered wooden board. Wu Xian cleaned up the gravel on his body, picked up a stick of incense from the wooden board, then walked to the prize pile and took the third key... (End of this chapter)