Chapter 1109 The Man in the Coffin

Jiang Jiajun was in the Lingquan Mansion at this time.

It's just that she is nervous inside.

Although she was nervous before, her father was not injured, and with his father's strength, even if he couldn't defeat all the hunters, at least he had no problem protecting himself.

However, she didn't expect the strength of the ghost duo to be so powerful that she could seriously injure her father.

However, Jiang Jiajun felt strange when she thought of the blood escape method that her father used before fleeing, because she had never seen her father use it, and she had never heard of Tianyi Sect having such a trick.

I feel strange in my heart, and this is not the time to think about such a thing.

Her father was meditating and healing, and she was alone in the Lingquan Mansion, not knowing when the hunters would appear, and she couldn't settle down.

Lingquan Building: This is the industry of Tianyimen.

Jiang Jiajun rarely comes up, because every time he comes here, he always feels uncomfortable.

As soon as you pass through the gate, you will feel a sense of oppression.

That feeling of depression is not ordinary depression, there is a feeling that I am about to go crazy.

But when they came in just now, they didn't feel this way, and they didn't know what the situation was.

Because Lingquan Mansion made her feel that way, Jiang Jiajun rarely came over. On the contrary, the other disciples of the Tianyi Sect had to come to the Lingquan Mansion every once in a while to cultivate.

According to her father's words, Lingquan Mansion here, because of the original geographical location, is the most powerful place in the entire Rongcheng aura.

As long as you cultivate here, your strength will be many times faster than cultivating outside.

Jiang Jiajun didn't have much interest in this.

As a woman, she doesn't really want to make herself strong. Her greatest wish is to find someone like her father, who has strong strength to protect her, not because she is so strong that she is invulnerable like King Kong.

Although he had been here a few times before, Jiang Jiajun had not seen much of the situation in Lingquan Mansion.

They are now on the tenth floor, her father is healing, although Jiang Jiajun feels scared alone, but no one shares this feeling of fear, when the fear is condensed in her heart, it makes her feel very depressed, like looking for someone to talk to.

"I don't know if anyone is here. ”

After Jiang Jiajun had this thought in his heart, he then glanced at Jiang Zhonghe, who was sitting and healing, and finally decided to take a look nearby.

After the identity of Nuwa's descendants was exposed, hunters from all over the country appeared, and Jiang Jiajun did not know whether he could continue to live.

All this is Lu Sen's ghost.

Jiang Jiajun hated it.

But what about hate, the strength is not good, no matter how much you hate, the result is the same.

Walking out of the room, Jiang Jiajun walked around the neighborhood and didn't see anyone.

It would be great if a disciple from Tianyi Sect appeared at this time.

Jiang Jiajun thought so in his heart.

She wanted to go downstairs, maybe there would be someone there. It's just that when she thought that her father was seriously injured, Jiang Jiajun still gave up.

Walking and walking, I don't know where to go.

When I got to the end, I found a room there, walked over and pushed the door.

Locked.

There are so many rooms that can be opened just now, but this room can't, Jiang Jiajun thought for a while, looked nearby again, and then broke the lock with a little force.

Even if you don't have internal strength, if you break a lock, you still have this ability.

After pushing the door open, a dull feeling came.

The room didn't open the window, and the smell on the walls, as well as the smell from some things inside, made her subconsciously cover her nose.

After a while, Jiang Jiajun pushed the door in.

The room was huge.

But there was nothing in it, except for a sofa and table, but there was a screen in front, and then there was nothing.

However, Jiang Jiajun smelled some potions.

How could there be a smell of potion in this room, which made Jiang Jiajun feel very strange.

Glancing at the screen, Jiang Jiajun felt that there should be something behind the screen.

After hesitating, Jiang Jiajun still walked over.

Walking to the back of the screen, Jiang Jiajun's body was stunned, and the fear in his heart surged up again.

This time her fear was not because she was afraid of the hunters, but because she saw a coffin behind the screen.

Although it is not a wooden coffin, but made of steel and aluminum, the shape is the same as a coffin.

And Jiang Jiajun also saw that there seemed to be a person lying in the coffin.

This is the Lingquan Building, the property of Tianyimen, how could anyone be lying in a coffin.

Jiang Jiajun wanted to go out, she wanted to ask her father what was going on.

But when she thought that her father was healing, she shouldn't be disturbed at this time, and she didn't come in without her father's permission this time, if he found out, I don't know if she would be scolded.

But I was nervous.

But nervousness is nervousness, sometimes no matter how frightened it is, curiosity will kill the cat.

In addition to seeing the coffin and a person lying in the coffin, Jiang Jiajun felt that the smell of the potion was very strong, and there was also some turbid liquid in the coffin, which seemed to be the potion.

If there is a dead person lying in the coffin, then it is now soaked in potions, it seems that the corpse does not decompose.

For dead people, Jiang Jiajun is actually not afraid.

She dared to kill someone, how could she be afraid of a corpse.

Walking over step by step, Jiang Jiajun also turned his head to look outside from time to time, for fear that someone would suddenly break in.

However, every time he took a step forward, Jiang Jiajun seemed to have something in his heart.

It was as if the person lying in the coffin had a lot to do with her.

It wasn't until he came to the coffin that Jiang Jiajun found that there was a woman lying in the coffin.

At this time, she lay there quietly with her eyes closed, her hands on her body, motionless.

Sleep peacefully.

"Mom!"

Jiang Jiajun shouted.

"Mom!"

Although he hadn't seen his mother's face for many years, Jiang Jiajun had never forgotten his mother's appearance.

"Mom!"

Jiang Jiajun kept shouting, and then tried to lift the glass lid on the coffin.

However, she tried many times but could not do it.

I slammed it hard against the glass, but there was a dull sound, and the glass couldn't break through. If there is internal strength, maybe there is still a chance, but now like this, there is no way to smash it open.

It has been many years since his mother died, and Jiang Jiajun never thought that he would see his mother's body here.

She was in a hurry.

However, it was not possible to open the coffin.

"Dad!"

Jiang Jiajun thought of Jiang Zhonghe and hurriedly ran out.

But as soon as he ran out of the screen, Jiang Jiajun saw Jiang Zhonghe standing at the door.

"Dad, you're just in time, Mom is here, Mom is here......"

Jiang Zhonghe walked in, closed the door, and locked it.

"Since you've found out, that's fine, so I don't have to do anything else. ”

Jiang Jiajun looked at Jiang Zhonghe's eyes, full of murderous intent.

No, that's a lewd-evil look!