Chapter 1001: Funeral for his Ah Jin
"Head of ......"
Alan whispered in An Mingji's ear, who didn't listen to a word.
He couldn't believe what was in front of him.
The people and things around are unfamiliar, and this must not be true.
How could his Ah Jin ...... How could he leave before him.
An Mingji squeezed the coffin's hand, and gradually exerted force, and the brutal aura around him came towards him.
This aura of rage spread wantonly.
The hearts of the people who were close to each other trembled with this oppressive aura.
It's horrible!
An Mingji looked at the person in the coffin, and his whole body released a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.
He wants everyone present to bury his Ah Jin!
"Xiao An, Xiao An......"
A familiar voice sounded.
It's right in the ear, so close!
An Mingji raised his head sharply and swept around, looking for something.
"Xiao An, Xiao An, I'm here, what's wrong with you?"
The unfamiliar pictures that greeted An Mingji's eyes gradually formed into fragments, and they were like a painting torn apart, gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in front of his eyes.
An Mingji's hands were still pinched tightly, his delicate face was gloomy and ruthless, and his eyes were bloodshot with distress.
When he came back to his senses, he was greeted by familiar faces.
It was his Ah Jin, who had no fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and was looking at him with a worried face.
An Mingji opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Sister Ajin?"
"I'm here, what's wrong with you, I'm scared to death!"
Thinking back to the grief-stricken call of the young man just now, as well as the madness in his eyes, Gu Jin's heart couldn't help but hurt.
An Mingji raised his hand and touched Gu Jin's face.
This was Ah Jin, who he was familiar with, and her skin was warm with comfort.
He was sure that this was the real reality.
The person on the tip of his heart is fine, An Mingji is extremely happy in his heart.
The scene in the illusion was too real, and his heart was still in grief and rage.
"It's good that you're okay!" An Mingji sighed happily.
The frightened tone revealed the aftermath of the catastrophe.
The affection in An Mingji's eyes could no longer be hidden, and he opened his arms and hugged Gu Jin into his arms.
The suffocating sense of oppression around you disappears.
The boy returned to his usual gentle demeanor.
However, something is different.
As if sensing his uneasiness, Gu Jin raised his hand to wrap around his waist, and his heart trembled slightly.
Xiao An called her again and again, grief-stricken, and her eyes were about to break, and she couldn't linger in her mind.
The two embraced for long, and they soon separated.
An Mingji did not inform Gu Jin of the strange illusion he saw.
He glanced around with a gloomy gaze and said coldly, "Something is not right here. ”
Gu Jin lowered his head and looked at Xiao An holding her hand tightly, knowing that he must have encountered something, otherwise he would not be so emotionally out of control.
"There's something wrong. Gu Jin agreed with An Mingji's words.
They were inexplicably separated before, and Xiao An's strange appearance just now, revealing the strangeness of this place everywhere.
"Bang! bang!"
Suddenly, the sky lit up with brilliant fireworks.
This was the signal they had to communicate with the outside world when they entered the valley.
Three brilliant fireworks are displayed in the sky.
One of the fireworks was that they had encountered an attack outside, two were asking for support, and three were a subtle signal to find Gu Dehao and his party.
Gu Jin's eyes lit up slightly.
"Found my father!"
An Mingji nodded and responded.
They looked at the place where the fireworks were lit up, and they were very relieved in their hearts.
Especially An Mingji, thinking of the previous fantasy picture, his heart is uneasy after all.
(End of chapter)