Chapter 2585

Shen Lang pondered for a while and said, "take me to find the altar of the ancient coffin."

"Yes..."

The youth in royal guards bite their teeth and can only answer.

Anyway, the black ancient coffin is not on himself now, and the golden eyed stone ape can't rob anything if he wants to.

Soon, the Royal youth came to the bottom of the ground with Shen Lang, through a long and narrow hole, to an open underground chamber.

Shen Lang finally saw the so-called underground altar. The altar was intact. There was a sacrificial table in the center of the altar.

There is a black memorial tablet on the altar. There are four big characters engraved on the tablet: the goddess of the Styx river!

"Ghost river goddess?"

The heart and soul of the waves are shaking.

As expected, it confirmed his conjecture that the female corpse in the black coffin was probably the maid of the goddess of Styx who had disappeared for a long time!

This underground altar, as well as the memorial tablet on the table, should be dedicated to the goddess of the Styx river.

It's not clear why the maid of the goddess of Styx appeared here.

Shen Lang's eyes turned to the youth in royal guards and asked qualitatively, "what else has been found here besides the black coffin?"

The youth in royal guards shook his head and said, "there is nothing else. The coffin is likely to be sealed with the body of the goddess of the Ming River. The three lords then sealed the evil power in the coffin with the great supernatural power to send the coffin to Linlang city. "

Shen Lang thinks it's funny. How could it be the body of the goddess of the Styx river.

Shen Lang is deeply impressed by the body of the goddess of the Ming River. The body of the goddess of the Ming River is elegant, sad, profound and ethereal, and does not emit such a bad atmosphere.

The spirit of the maidservant of the God of the Styx river is composed of two parts. One is the mixture of the breath of the blood of the God and the body will of the maidservant. The other is the resentment in the tomb of the God, which is similar to the energy of the evil spirit.

The combination of the two kinds of energy, and after countless years of evolution, the maidservant, by the power of this remnant soul, has restored "new life".

The evil spirit of the black coffin was so strong that Shen Lang felt a strong sense of resentment, which made Shen Lang seriously suspect that the servant girl of the goddess of the Ming River in the coffin had lost her mind, and the spirit was occupied by evil thoughts, so he sealed himself!

This is not good news for Shen Lang.

If the black coffin is opened, there will be endless troubles! Maybe the maid who has lost her mind will find trouble because she has the blood of the goddess!

Of course, the above is limited to the speculation of sinking waves.

"By the way, it's said that the leader of Linlang city is good at puppet skills, but what's the matter?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"Indeed. The puppet skill of the Lord can be called the best in the world. With the strength of the Lord of the city, even if it's the real spirit in the world, it can also have the power of World War I! " The Royal youth said positively, it seems that they adore the leader of Linlang city very much.

Listening to him, Shen Lang is a little relieved.

If the leader of Linlang city really has a way to subdue the maid of the God of the river Styx in the coffin, she will have a big trouble in the future.

Nothing happens, that's the best.

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Linlang city is located in the northwest of the burial God desert, covering an area of about ten million Li. It is a rare oasis in the burial God desert.

The whole city of Linlang is shrouded in a huge golden forbidden area, which cannot be invaded by sandstorms.

There are many kinds of city buildings, shops and attics in the city, which are quite prosperous. The dense monks walk around the city, and there are a lot of light hiding in the sky.

The Lord's mansion is located in a large palace in the center of Linlang city.

A few days later, in the city Lord's mansion.

Silver dust, master Mingshan and Xuekui come to Zhong Wanshan with black coffin.

The city Lord Zhong Wanshan is also a famous monk. He looks like an old man with a yellow face and an eagle nose, which gives people a deep feeling of the city.

This man's cultivation was at the peak of the later stage of Dacheng, and he was also the top expert in the desert of burial God.

The black coffin was placed in the hall, and a jade Ruyi and gold bowl in the air gave out brilliant light, which suppressed the evil spirit of the coffin.

"Hahaha, it's really God's help. It's said that the goddess of the Styx river is a super power in the South abyss of ancient times. It's said that this person is still a real immortal in the upper world. It's just that I don't have a master puppet for my twelve day magic cultivation. If the coffin is really the body of the goddess, I can master it. It's no problem to fight against the common lower level spirits! "

Zhong Wanshan laughed loudly and looked very excited.

"Congratulations to the city Lord, congratulations to the city Lord!"

Silver dust and other three people boxing.

"All the mining monks and you have credit. Today, our Lord is in a good mood. Let us know what you three want. " Zhong Wanshan said with a laugh.

After hesitating for a while, Yinchen said with a fist: "Lord, we met a strange monk in the process of transporting coffins."

"Who is it? Has the news not been exposed? " Zhong Wanshan frowned.

Silver dust explained to Zhong Wanshan what happened in the sea.

"Oh, the friars of the human race, can they still have the supernatural power of Xuanyu?"

Zhong Wanshan snorted coldly and said, "since this man is only asking for information and has no hostility to you, he is not an enemy. If he is really interested in the body in the coffin, it's time to start. Since he didn't do it, it means that this person's strength is not as strong as you think, or this person has no interest in coffins. "

Just then.

Outside the hall came a loud cry: "subordinate Chen Feng, please see the Lord if you have something important!"

"Come in." Zhong responded.

When the door of the hall was opened, a young man in a royal robe walked into the hall quickly, looking a little hurried.

This is the early monk of the Mahayana guarding the underground spirit mine who Shen Lang threatened to question a few days ago.

"Chen Feng, didn't I ask you to guard the underground spirit mine? Why do you come here at this time? " Zhong Wanshan frowned.

"Back to the city Lord, something happened! I feel that I have to report to you personally. "

The young royal guards were frightened and carefully told the story of Shen Lang breaking into lingkuang territory.

For fear of Zhong Wanshan's anger, he deliberately concealed his fault, saying that they were not Shen Lang's opponents and could not stop him. Shen Lang himself broke into the altar and knew everything.

"What do you say, the friar himself is a golden eyed stone ape?" Zhong Wanshan was finally shocked and his eyes were wide open.

"Yes, the friar is really a golden eye and stone ape. His strength is terrible. However, he didn't kill one of our friars, just asked for some information and left. "

The youth in royal guards replied quickly.

Zhong Wanshan's face was cloudy and sunny. He glanced at the silver dust and said coldly, "don't you think that kid is a friar of human race?"

"Here My subordinates don't know that the monk is hiding so deep that they can trace to our lingkuang city's lingkuang territory! " Silver dust face slightly twitches.