As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

822 The Appearance of the Coffins

Jiang Ming and Xia Chenjing walked in and saw three or four coffins. 

The coffins were made of red oak, and there were tiny patterns carved on them. 

The patterns were densely covered, and in the middle was a red pattern. 

Jiang Ming leaned closer and found that the pattern was a Mandala Flower. 

"This flower is quite unique." 

Jiang Ming muttered to himself as he sized it up. 

Xia Chenjing stepped forward, touched the lines on it, and said thoughtfully, "I don't know what mechanism this thing is, but it's quite interesting." 

"Should we try to open a coffin?" 

Jiang Ming was also thinking about it. He headed toward one of the coffins. 

Xia Chenjing felt that what Jiang Ming said was right, so he directly lifted the coffin's lid. 

However, he tried very hard, but he could not lift it up. 

"There seems to be something inside the coffin holding the lid tightly." 

Like Xia Chenjing, Jiang Ming went forward to lift the coffin lid, but the coffin suddenly opened. Jiang Ming did not use much strength at all. 

Xia Chenjing looked at his hands and then at Jiang Ming. He was somewhat baffled. He stuttered, "What, what's going on?" 

Jiang Ming also felt a little strange, but he did not have time to think about it. 

The moment the coffin was opened, it immediately emitted some fine powder gas, which approached Xia Chenjing and Jiang Ming. 

Jiang Ming opened his fan and looked elsewhere. 

However, Xia Chenjing still inhaled some of it. 

Xia Chenjing was dizzy and could hardly stand up. He was about to fall down. 

Jiang Ming quickly supported Xia Chenjing and then looked around. A person suddenly came out of the coffin. 

That person was covered in moss, and there was an unknown fragrance on the moss. 

Jiang Ming smelled the fragrance and immediately went forward to release a barrier to block the person. 

Before he could look at the person's appearance, he pierced Xia Chenjing's body with silver needles. 

Xia Chenjing's nose suddenly bled. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose. 

After wiping the blood away, Xia Chenjing did not feel dizzy anymore. 

"I think I'm fine." 

Xia Chenjing was very curious. 

He thought of something and turned to look at the person that had just come out of the coffin. 

It was not a person at all. 

The thing in front of him looked like a zombie. Its face was purple, and its nails were long and thin. Its long hair was a tangled mess. 

Its eyes were long and narrow, revealing a fierce look. Its pupils were light green. 

Seeing this zombie-like thing, Jiang Ming suspected that this was not the cultivation world but another world entirely. 

Xia Chenjing was terrified and stammered, "Ning Caichen, isn't this a product of the demon race? Why is it here?" 

He had once seen this kind of thing on the battlefield. It was called a demon. It had endless physical strength and a lot of magic power. 

At that time, he was almost killed by this demon. He could not believe he was seeing one again. 

Seeing Xia Chenjing, the demon laughed sinisterly and roared at him. 

Xia Chenjing did not hear the demon's voice, but he heard the demon's words. 

"Xia Chenjing, long time no see. Are you here to get yourself killed?" 

It was the same demon. 

The demon's words stirred up Xia Chenjing's memories. Xia Chenjing recalled the way the demon had nearly gutted him. 

He could not help but take a step back. He was terrified and he did not dare to continue attacking. 

The demon laughed and attacked, intending to dig out Xia Chenjing's heart. 

Xia Chenjing was stunned and did not dodge the demon at all. 

"Xia Chenjing, what are you doing?" 

When Jiang Ming saw Xia Chenjing's fearful expression, he suddenly became nervous and went forward to pull Xia Chenjing away. 

Xia Chenjing came back to his senses and immediately looked at the demon. 

The demon rushed over, wanting to take over Xia Chenjing's body. 

Xia Chenjing saw through the demon's thoughts and could not help but retreat. 

Seeing the demon's movement, Jiang Ming stood in front of Xia Chenjing and kicked the demon. 

The demon felt a strong force and was thrown aside. 

It did not expect the kid in front of him to have such great spiritual energy, and it was instantly shocked. 

Then, it grabbed its hand tightly, stood up instantly, and ran toward Jiang Ming. 

Jiang Ming clenched his fists and kicked the demon out again. 

The demon flipped 360 degrees in the air before landing on the ground. 

Seeing how powerful Jiang Ming was, the demon glared at him, its eyes glowing. 

The light of the glow rushed straight at Jiang Ming, but Jiang Ming faced the light without fear. 

The light turned into a real icicle and shot toward Jiang Ming's eyes. 

Jiang Ming broke the icicle and looked at the demon. 

His heart contained spiritual energy as he charged toward the demon. 

The demon felt extreme pain and held its head tightly, feeling endless despair. 

"Ahhhhh!" 

Jiang Ming watched as the demon in front of him shed its skin. The bones had some words that looked like talismans. 

The words were also emitting a red light, but it was emitted in an orderly manner. 

Seeing those words, Jiang Ming could not help but go forward to check. 

However, the moment Jiang Ming approached, the bones shot toward him like a ray of light. 

Jiang Ming thought that these bones wanted to attack him. His hand emitted a purple-blue light, intending to counterattack. 

However, the bones stopped when they were a hundred meters away from Jiang Ming. They were motionless. 

Jiang Ming was curious about the bones' movements, but he also felt that he had to take the initiative. He stepped forward and kicked the bones. 

However, these bones moved the moment Jiang Ming approached and directly hit his head. They knocked Jiang Ming's skull again and again, wanting to break it. 

Jiang Ming's head hurt a little. His entire body emitted light and directly shook these bones away. 

These bones scattered all over the ground. The demon suddenly seemed to have changed into a different form. A third eye appeared on its forehead. 

It rushed toward Jiang Ming. Realizing that the eyeball seemed to want to hurt him, Jiang Ming was calm and did not move. 

When the demon's third eye was fifty meters away from him, he raised his hand and grabbed the eyeball. 

In order to prevent the eyeball from jumping around, Jiang Ming crushed it directly. 

The demon let out another miserable cry, which was continuous and filled with pain and despair. 

Jiang Ming suddenly felt as if someone had bitten his palm and threw the eyeball away. 

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