Villain: The male protagonist’s mother-in-law is a prosperous husband, I’m so happy

Half of the coffins were opened, and

Su Baiyi stepped forward to inspect the bodies inside the coffins.

Most of these corpses have rotted away, leaving only skin and bones.

However, several of the corpses were relatively well preserved.

"All women..."

Su Baiyi glanced at these corpses.

I saw that they were all relatively young, no more than 20 years old at most.

Although these women have died, their appearance before birth can be vaguely seen, and they are all quite beautiful.

He came to a sarcophagus that had not yet been opened, and saw exquisite flower patterns carved on the sarcophagus.

Su Baiyi opened it and saw a graceful woman lying inside.

She was smiling, her eyes were closed, and she was lifelike.

But in Su Baiyi's"four-seven-seven" perception, this woman had already lost her life.

In her divine sea, there was a black bead, as big as a baby's fist.

This bead was filled with a strong Yin evil spirit, and even the nearby spiritual energy was eroded and became extremely turbid.

Su Baiyi picked it up and looked at it carefully and found that the aura inside it was from the same source as the spiritual power in Xia Yuan's body.

In just a few minutes, Su Baiyi guessed what happened.

He estimated that Xia Yuan accidentally entered here and found that each corpse in the coffin was condensed with Yin evil beads. These Yin evil beads fit his physique, so he absorbed them.

As for why he only opened half of them. The coffin is most likely because his cultivation is not enough to refine it all.

I'll save it for the next time my strength improves and then open it again.

"He also found female corpses placed in all the coffins, so he put his junior sister into the coffins to try to see if he could condense new evil spirits."

"This is a smart idea. According to his idea, if it can be established, then he can plunder women and concoct it, and there will be a continuous supply of Yin evil beads for him to practice."

Su Baiyi glanced at the unopened sarcophagi and found that the dust on the lid of one of the coffins was obviously less than the others.

I guess that was the place where Junior Sister Xia Yuan was buried.

Su Baiyi did not hesitate, walked over and stretched out his right hand He pressed his hand against the coffin lid.

There was a creaking sound, and the heavy coffin lid was easily pushed up, revealing the woman lying inside. He touched the woman with his right hand, and suddenly, a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

"There is still a glimmer of hope, and my hard work is not in vain."

Su Baiyi's face showed a hint of joy.

According to the time she caught Xia Yuan, her junior sister had been lying in this sarcophagus for eleven years.

Although she still has the breath of life, she is very weak and may die at any time. Lost. Su Baiyi didn't find the Yin Evil Bead on her body.

She didn't know whether it was because Xia Yuan failed to understand the original layout or because the girl's body was not suitable for condensation.

Maybe this was the reason why she didn't die.

Two mild and nourishing elixirs were put into her mouth and allowed to be swallowed.

Then, he took out the Wannian Monkey Wine and poured two drops on her lips to help her recover as much as possible.

As the power of monkey wine gradually spread, the woman's pale face finally softened a little, and her originally bloodless lips gradually returned to ruddy color. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Suddenly, something unexpected happened With a little more vitality,

Su Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief , and then he placed his palm on his divine sea and slowly used the powerful energy and blood cultivated by the Emperor's Sutra to nourish the woman. In the physical body, after all, Su Baiyi's spiritual power is much better than ordinary elixirs, and the effect will definitely be much better.

Half an hour later, with a three-pronged approach,

Junior Sister Xia Yuan finally woke up and opened her eyes.

"You...why am I here?"

Her voice was extremely weak, swaying like a candle in the wind,

"I am a true disciple of Daqian Holy Land. Do you still remember who you are?"

Su Baiyi asked 0...

Although it is just a simple sentence, it conveys a reassuring feeling.

"Daqian Holy Land..."

Junior Sister Xia Yuan murmured, lost in thought.

Su Baiyi waited patiently.

After sleeping for more than ten years, she really needed time to sort out her memories.

After a long time, Junior Sister Xia Yuan slowly raised her eyelids and looked at Su Baiyi:

"I...remembered! My name is Ye Zitan, I am a disciple of Daqian Holy Land, and I received the mission together with several senior brothers. Senior Brother Xia Yuan... No, Xia Yuan, the traitor, killed several senior brothers in front of me..."

She spoke in an emotional tone, and her tears couldn't stop.

Su Baiyi listened quietly and continued to use her spiritual energy until she calmed down before continuing to ask:"Then do you remember how you got here ?"

Ye Zitan wiped her tears and tried to calm down.

"There were five of us here, passing by a cave... It was very strange inside. When we were about to go back to the Holy Land immediately to report, we never thought that Xia Yuan, a despicable and shameless guy, would sneak up on us and kill several others..."

Xia Yuan When the junior sister said this, she gritted her teeth.

"After that, my vision went dark and I completely lost consciousness...."

Su Baiyi listened silently.

Ye Zitan's memory was basically consistent with what he thought.

0.1 Xia Yuan found the Yin Evil Pearl here that matched his physique very well.

In order to prevent this place from being exposed, he quietly killed the other four people.

But Ye Zitan escaped this disaster by luck.

He was locked in a sarcophagus.

Su Baiyi thought for a moment and then understood everything

"How are you feeling now?"

Su Baiyi asked

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving me. Apart from being weak, I am feeling much better."

Ye Zitan said.

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