Lin Xiao frowned, feeling that he could not continue to stay next to this unlucky coffin board. He was still a little scared in his heart, which was too disgusting.

I don’t know where I am now, but I feel that this place is not a good place and I really want to leave this place as soon as possible!

He didn't want to wander around this inexplicable place alone. If he encountered wild beasts, ghosts or something, he would be destined to finish the game.

Looking up at the sky, the Big Dipper star that was looking for a guide came into view, and it was pitch black and there was no trace of the stars.

Looking around, in addition to seeing the coffin board clearly... there are also the broken branches and willows that can be seen vaguely.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

And the broken willows are the Netherworld Flowers produced in Jiyin Mountain. Fortunately, they have been destroyed almost the same before, otherwise Lin Xiao would...

Um?

When Lin Xiao swept his eyes, he seemed to remember something when he saw the coffin board again!

His face suddenly changed, and he thought quickly in his mind.

"In the previous explosion, I flew out from the ground with this coffin board, and the coffin board was in front and behind, which means I rushed out of the coffin before." His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't believe his guess. He wanted to continue looking for the answer...

The rain was wrapped in dark brown soil and slowly flowed towards the low-lying places in the valley. The low-lying places were the huge pits formed by the explosion before.

Earlier, the underground river water that was gushing out wildly had flowed back into the underground river with the soil, and a bronze ancient coffin leaked out. It stood up above the riverbed, which was extremely strange and conspicuous.

The lid of the ancient coffin has already flew out with the previous explosion, and the body of the ancient coffin is still embedded in a thick layer of soil.

Not long after, Lin Xiao discovered this huge pit in the center of the valley.

In the huge pit, the upright ancient coffin was particularly conspicuous. With just a glance, Lin Xiao confirmed that the coffin board and the ancient coffin were definitely one and were part of it.

Just as he saw the ancient coffin, his face changed.

He was terrified, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt a little dizzy and had difficulty breathing. He probably couldn't turn it back and was lacking in oxygen.

I...I rushed out of the coffin.

His whole body was suddenly confused, as if his soul had left his body, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground, splashing a large piece of mud and water.

Could it be... Could it be...I have been dead for many years and buried here?

But why there is no memory of death in my mind? The last memory is that I am sitting under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, enjoying the sunset that is about to set...

When I opened my eyes again, I was in the ancient coffin in front of me.

Lin Xiao was puzzled and felt that a long memory was missing in his mind.

He hugged his head with both hands and patted his head hard, but no matter how he thought about it or how hard he tried, he still had no clue...

He touched his body, which was still warm, and confirmed that he was not dead now.

He opened his eyes wide again and looked at his hands. There was no corpse or green hair. It proved that he was not a ghost zombie now, but a living person.

Thousands of thoughts.

Lin Xiao began to think randomly.

What is the eighteenth level of the underworld ghost skeleton in the underworld? The paradise of Naihe Bridge, the place where he could think of some evil places. He thought about it all.

But what can happen? Can he change something?

In the sky, heavy rain fell like a pouring rain, and ruthlessly poured on Lin Xiao's body. The cold coldness penetrated through his skin and penetrated into his bone marrow! It made his body, which was already suffering from wind and frost, look even weaker at this time.

He leaned against the sky, laying weakly on the ground, letting the playful rain trample on himself ruthlessly.

His heart was ashamed, and his only trace of strength floated open with the wind when he saw the ancient coffin and no longer belonged to this body!

He felt that he was a tragedy. If he was dead, why didn't I sleep forever? If he was not dead, why bother..., make such a joke with me...

The fatigue of the body was far from keeping up with the despair deep in his heart. His eyes, which were already powerless, became more and more tired at this moment, and the only trace of light began to dissipate.

Lin Xiao thought to himself: "Are you going to die again?"

"Okay...!"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After experiencing life and death and life, what's wrong with experiencing it again?

Life and death are led by fate, but why can’t you ask the heavens?

When a gap deep in the eyes slowly closes; when the hands on the chest slowly thrust to the ground; when the originally beating heartstrings completely dry; when the originally warm skin is completely cold;

Is all this destined to be destined, or should he have such a disaster?

And the five-color energy active in the qi sea of ​​dantian has returned to its original body and stands quietly in the dantian, like a dead object.

At this time, they did not move any more, as if they were appointed.

Go against thousands of years without regretting this life.

If you have been through thousands of disasters, how can you care about this death?

At that time, what we welcomed Lin Xiao was the violent thunder and the fighting spirit of the heaven that was shocked by the whole world.

Now, what sent him away was indeed the bumpy life and the attitude of bowing his head to fate!

A bronze coffin in a secluded place, a man in the tomb all day long.

How can the mulberry fields know the meaning of the vast ocean? How can the flowers bloom and the flowers fall and hurt?

The world of mortals in the world has been tragic for a hundred years.

Sunset and sunrise, and another day is coming in a blink of an eye.

In the sky, the cathartic rain stopped at some point.

Outside the mountain, the vibrant rays of sunshine sprinkled on the ground after the rain. The deer in the forest seemed to feel the warmth brought by the sun, beating happily.

In the mountain, the dark and quiet valley was still pitch black. Lin Xiao's already cold body was lying flat next to the huge pit, looking very peaceful.

.........

well!

A sigh came from the ancient bronze coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a white light suddenly flashed in the originally ordinary ancient bronze coffin. After the white light, a female corpse in white clothes and silver hair stood quietly in the bronze ancient coffin.

The female corpse was wearing a blood-stained white dress. Her face was yellow and her skin was shriveled, like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.

The blood-stained silver hair was casually spread on her shoulders, adding a hint of terrifying atmosphere.

The female corpse opened her eyes, and her eyes that were more white than black were less white and looked at Lin Xiao lying beside the huge pit.

Then, she made a slight flaunt, and after a white light, she appeared beside Lin Xiao.

He stretched out his right hand like a ghost claw and gently helped him up. He saw Lin Xiao's already stiff body slowly rising up immediately and finally staying about three feet above the ground.

Before that, the worn-out clothes that were already covered with mud and water were instantly evaporated with the help of the female corpse, and the mud and water immediately fell to the ground.

She glanced at Lin Xiao's somewhat tender face and showed a smile that was even worse than crying. She wanted to reach out to touch the boy who had been with her for thousands of years.

It is not love, nor love, it is just the obsession in the heart.
Chapter completed!