Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 118 Fools have good fortune, but idiots don't!
"Fake? How is that possible!"

The blood corpse refused to believe it. "This jade door knocker with the Four Divine Beasts pattern was placed in my coffin when I was buried. How could it be fake!"

Jiang Nanxi said with amusement, "Wei Ling was able to think of using the Corpse King's skeleton array to set up a fake coffin and kill tomb raiders from later generations. How could someone as meticulous as him not have known that you had ulterior motives? And why would he place the real Four Gods Pattern Jade Door knocker next to you? And why would he let you know his method of refining the Corpse King?"

Just as Jiang Nanxi finished speaking, the Blood Corpse heard a cracking sound, and the Four Gods Pattern Jade Door Knob in his hand broke open!
The surrounding corpse fire swept over and completely engulfed the fake, burning it to ashes!

The fire in the mass grave of ten thousand people grew stronger and stronger, spreading throughout the entire pit.

The resentment of tens of thousands of dead fueled the thousand-year-old corpse fire, which was fierce and intense. The blood corpse simply could not withstand it, and the area of ​​its body decayed larger and larger, gradually revealing its white bones.

"Ah! How could this happen!"

A blood-soaked corpse roared in agony, "You knew it was fake all along! You knew all along! Why didn't you tell me, you damned woman!"

Jiang Nanxi: "They say fools are lucky, but who knew you were a fool? Fools don't have that kind of luck. Remember to double-check before you do anything important next time."

"Ahh! I'm going to kill you!"

The resentment and blood mist emanating from the blood corpse grew heavier and heavier, partially blocking the surrounding corpse fire.

The blood mist dragged him upwards.

One of his arms had been completely burned to bone, and he stretched his skeletal hand upwards, trying to pull Jiang Nanxi down from the door of the main tomb chamber.

There was a snap.

Jiang Nanxi snapped her fingers.

A ball of blue-green corpse fire overflowed from her fingertips and landed on the blood corpse's skeletal hand, instantly burning his skeletal arm to ashes.

"Corpse fire!" the blood corpse exclaimed in shock. "Why do you, a living person, have corpse fire on your body?!"

He hurriedly summoned a large cloud of blood mist to try and extinguish the corpse fire, but it was no use!

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Jiang Nanxi's corpse fire was different from the corpse fire in the mass grave. The inner flame of this blue-green corpse fire was actually golden-red!
"Red corpse fire? How can there be red corpse fire? Corpse fire is usually blue-green, and the purest and most evil corpse fire is blue, and it is also the most powerful. Why is there red flame in her corpse fire!"

By the way, legend has it that the Corpse Fire Sword's corpse fire is red because Wei Ling fused with Phoenix Fire. Could it be that she... encountered a phoenix?!

Where is the phoenix?

Could it be that Phoenix has been in Wei Ling's grave all along? How come he didn't see her?
The blood corpse suddenly looked up at the rooster squatting next to Jiang Nanxi.

The rooster calmly stretched out one wing and gave him the middle finger, saying, "Idiot."

Blood Corpse: "..."

audience:"……"

Is this chicken giving the middle finger?

I think I heard someone call someone an idiot, but it didn't sound like Jiang Nanxi's voice. Who said that?

Could it be Teacher Liu?

[How could that be? Yan Shen wouldn't be so rude! It must have been Jiang Nanxi who cursed him!]

The audience didn't hear the word "idiot" clearly, but the Blood Corpse did. Although he didn't know what it meant, he knew it definitely wasn't a nice thing, and he was so angry that a burst of blood mist surged from his body.

"I'll fight with you!"

The blood corpse's eyes widened as it dragged half its body upwards with its blood mist, charging towards them.

The rooster flapped its wings and flew away.

"Fools have their luck, but idiots don't! Achoo!"

The rooster kicked the blood corpse right in the face, sending him flying back into the bone pit, before flapping its wings and flying back over the pit.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams of the blood-soaked corpses continued to echo.

He was engulfed by the corpse fire.

[What?! This chicken can fly?! It can actually fly!!!]

It can not only fly, it can also swear!

[I knew it was a fighting rooster!] [Is it possible that it's a phoenix, so it's not surprising that it can fly?]

[Chicken: I'll say it again, my name is Feng Aotian!]

Ye Shutong and the others realized that the blood corpse hadn't caught up, so they ran back to the main tomb chamber.

As soon as I got nearby, I saw a rooster flying in mid-air kicking the blood corpse into the mass grave.

Everyone was stunned.

By the time they realized what was happening, there was nothing more they needed to do. Jiang Nanxi was holding the Corpse Fire Sword and studying how to absorb the corpse fire from the bone pit.

"Coo coo coo coo, coo coo coo."

The rooster was teaching her how to absorb the corpse fire.

[Aotian, why aren't you saying anything?]

Why are you two using encryption when you're talking? Why not encryption when you're swearing?

[Aotian, speak like a human being! I want to hear it too. Is there anything I, as a VIP, cannot hear?]

After a while, Jiang Nanxi held up the Corpse Fire Sword, guided the corpse fire in her body onto the sword, and used her spiritual power to swing it towards the direction of the mass grave.

The endless corpse fire below surged into a giant wave, spreading upwards and touching the Corpse Fire Sword.

"Goooooooooo!"

The rooster stood next to Jiang Nanxi, made a sword gesture with its wings, and then looked at Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi imitated its movements, turning her body in place before executing a swift sword move.

As a sword cultivator, Ye Shutong immediately recognized what they were doing and exclaimed in shock, "It...it's actually teaching Miss Jiang how to use the Corpse Fire Sword!"

The audience realized what was happening.

The corpse fire in the pit has decreased! That chicken is still teaching Sister Xi how to absorb corpse fire!

【Wow? So intelligent?】

[Learn...learn from a chicken?]

Before long, the corpse fire in the mass grave was absorbed by the Corpse Fire Sword, and the ordinary longsword suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light.

"Coo coo, coo coo!" Blood drips, recognizing its master!
The rooster crowed again.

Jiang Nanxi was about to bite her finger and drip her blood onto the Corpse Fire Sword when she suddenly felt a chilling aura coming from behind her, causing her limbs to stiffen instantly and she couldn't move.

"Nanxi, watch out!"

Liu Qingyan's shout came from behind her. Jiang Nanxi wanted to turn around and take a look, but she couldn't move her body.

Bang.

The tall, cold, and mysterious figure struck Jiang Nanxi hard in the back, knocking her directly into the crater of thousands of bones in front of her.

In the instant she fell, Jiang Nanxi finally felt she could move again, and she saw the mysterious figure above her.

His jet-black hair reached his knees, and he wore a magnificent and exquisite black sacrificial robe. His brows and eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were eerily black, without a trace of white.

"Wei Ling!"

Liu Qingyan's face instantly darkened.

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body and struck towards Wei Ling.

but.

Wei Ling disappeared!

When he found Wei Ling again, Wei Ling was in the mass grave, directly below the direction Jiang Nanxi had fallen, preparing to launch another attack!
Liu Qingyan narrowed his eyes.

At such a high speed, what is he doing...?

(End of this chapter)