Chapter 77 A Drop of Blood

Zi Xiao ignored the system's cries and walked straight to the black coffin.

As soon as he approached, he could feel the strong sense of decay.

"Brother!!! People should listen to advice!!! How about this! Whatever reward you want, I will give it to you! Let's not touch this broken thing, it's not allowed to touch it!"

Ding Dong...

Your system is about to crash, and the crash progress is 99.99999%...

"System..."

Zi Xiao sighed and asked in confusion: "Aren't you a system? What are you afraid of! How can this thing eat you?"

"No! I definitely can't do it! You don't know, I feel like I can't describe it, oh, anyway, it's going to fail! Don't touch it! Hurry up and use the boundary breaking talisman!"

"Turn off the voice."

"You king..."

Ding Dong...

The system's voice function is turned off.

After Zi Xiao turned off the noisy system voice, the whole world became quiet. He also took a deep breath and stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the black coffin.

Boom! ! !

The sense of decay suddenly filled the entire tomb.

Woo woo woo...

It was obviously a closed tomb, but someone could be heard sobbing in a low voice, and the sound made people's scalps numb.

But Zixiao was not afraid at all. He was an atheist in his previous life. Now that he came to the world of immortal cultivation, why should I be afraid of you, a ghost? !

Kaka ka...

Zixiao stretched out his hand and kept pushing the coffin lid.

Accompanied by a piercing sound, the powerful force of decay enveloped Zixiao's whole body.

His hands began to age, like dead branches, and cracks began to appear on his skin, and the skin fragments on it kept falling down.

Buzz...

Zixiao activated the Burial Heaven Technique to resist the terrifying decay. Obviously, the Burial Heaven Technique was the most resistant to this kind of decay, but it was useless at this moment.

He could only watch his white jade hands decay continuously, and the decay had spread to his arms, revealing the white bones.

"I don't believe it! Open it for me!!!"

Zi Xiao roared, and the original demon body began to operate. Black runes constantly surrounded his body, and the burial intention of the Burial Heaven Art also burst out.

If one hand doesn't work, then two!

Both hands were placed on the coffin, constantly pushing the lid on it.

The strange thing was that the coffin had clearly revealed a crack. Logically, it should be very easy to push it open, but Zi Xiao felt as if he was pushing a mountain.

The coffin lid seemed to be sucked on. With all his strength, he could only move the coffin lid a hair's length.

"Okay, okay! You can't push it open, right? Then I'll break it open for you!"

Zi Xiao's eyes condensed, and his hands formed seals. The burial intention of the Burial Heaven Art became more and more powerful. Soon, a black coffin appeared behind him.

He grabbed the derived black coffin with both hands and smashed it hard against the physical black coffin in front of him.

Boom! ! !

The roar sounded, and the whole tomb began to shake.

The two black coffins simultaneously burst out with decaying power, fighting against each other.

Zixiao did not notice that the black coffin he had created by using the Heaven Burial Technique had a crystal-clear jade-like hand stretched out from the crack again.

At the moment when the hand stretched out, the black coffin in front of him was opened.

Bang!

The decay inside directly hit Zixiao's body, and his skin was constantly falling off, but Zixiao did not retreat at all.

It directly shook the sea of ​​qi, and used the remaining imperial medicine power and the fifty years of cultivation to continuously repair itself.

Bang bang bang bang...

With the sound of a strong heartbeat, Zixiao took a step forward.

At this time, the black coffin had been completely opened, revealing the appearance inside. Just after taking a look, Zixiao's eyes widened.

In the coffin was himself!

He was wearing black clothes, his silver-purple hair was scattered casually, and there was a hint of smile on his evil face.

"How, how is this possible?"

"Turn on the system voice!"

Ding Dong...

The system voice function is turned on.

"Zi Xiao, you %￥%%... # !"

As soon as the voice was turned on, the system cursed, but Zi Xiao didn't have time to pay attention at the moment, and went straight to the point: "System, tell me, is there reincarnation in this world?!"

"..."

After hearing Zi Xiao's words, the system fell silent, and after a while, it slowly said: "Host, you must remember that the real strong never believe in reincarnation. There is no reincarnation in this world, not even the Great Dao. It will only break and then reassemble, but is the Great Dao after reassembly still the original Great Dao?"

"Even the Great Dao cannot reincarnate, let alone living beings..."

"Even Parallel worlds do not exist either, so those so-called reborn people since ancient times are all fake. They are just a memory stuffed into them by the Heavenly Dao. There has never been a real reincarnation or rebirth. "

"Time is a concept given by people. This concept has no meaning to the Great Dao, so reincarnation and rebirth to the past are absolutely impossible!"

"Even when you traveled to this world, didn't you start as a baby? You just continued your life, but that was not rebirth."

"If you can't reincarnate, then what did I see in the coffin? ! "

Zixiao thought that the person in the coffin was his past life, or the person in a parallel world, but this idea was directly overturned by the system.

"What did you see in the coffin? Isn't that just a drop of blood? What else?"

Hearing the system's words, Zixiao was stunned and looked down again.

Sure enough!

The person in the coffin had disappeared, and instead, a drop of black blood was quietly in the coffin without any fluctuations.

"No reincarnation, no rebirth, only a drop of blood..."

Zixiao even felt that he had hallucinations, but he knew in his heart that what he saw just now was definitely not an illusion!

If it wasn't his past life, then what on earth was it? ! His future self? Buried in the coffin?

"Host! Host!!!"

The system also recovered at this time, and said anxiously: "What did you see in the coffin just now? Don't say you saw yourself in your previous life! Don't tease me! I tell you, I have a bad temper! I really get angry!"

Huh...

Zi Xiao took a deep breath and said faintly: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything. Just like you said, isn't this just a drop of blood..."

"That's good! That's good! That's good!"

The system said three times in a row, and it was unknown whether he was comforting himself or really believed in Zi Xiao.

Zi Xiao ignored the system, looked at the drop of black blood in the coffin, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

"Don't!!!"

It was too late for the system to stop him, and Zi Xiao's slender fingers had already touched the drop of black blood.

Boom!!!

There was a violent shock in the burial ground outside.

One tombstone after another was directly shattered, and the ghosts were directly dissipated.