The crystal coffin reveals a glittering blue light.

Exquisite, gorgeous.

This is all the interpretation of the crystal coffin that Zhang Lang saw at this moment.

It's just different from the usual crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin that Zhang Lang saw at this moment turned out to be not transparent.

It's like frosted glass, and although you can see a corpse in the crystal coffin, you don't know who the corpse is.

Wait, it shouldn't be a corpse.

Zhang Lang thinks so.

Because he actually found the breath of life in the crystal coffin.

What's more, this breath is sympathetic to his own Yin Yang Divine Skills, and maybe it is the same origin as his Yin and Yang Divine Skills.

Could it be that the person in the crystal coffin in front of him has also practiced Yin and Yang Divine Skills?

Zhang Lang wasn't sure.

Approaching the crystal coffin and looking closely, there was no gap on this blue coffin.

There is someone in the crystal coffin, and this Zhang Lang has been 100% determined.

But on this crystal coffin, there was no crack to be found.

So how did the people in the crystal coffin enter?

It's quirky.

But a book on top of the crystal coffin deeply attracted him.

This is a notebook that can only be bought from the top of modern society.

This may be the only difference from the quaint arrangement of the room.

In this room, the coffin and the red curtain bed not far away, as well as the dressing table and other places are all arranged in the same way as in the feudal dynasty.

But this notebook alone is a product of modern society.

Did you mean that someone had already been here before I came here?

But what about the people who have been here?

Where did they go?

Can't help but be curious, here opened the notebook.

It turned out to be a diary.

……

On April 13th, it was sunny and in a bad mood.

Today, it's been a full year since I came into this world.

A lot has happened in a year.

But these things can be forgotten, for me, the world without him is equivalent to a world without life.

But today, I still haven't found him.

Will you never meet him again?

What a terrible world.

……

The diary is still being written, but not every day.

The font of this diary is very beautiful, it looks like a girl, and the paper is also pink.

What's more, Zhang Lang felt a little familiar from this font, but he couldn't say it.

Because of this form of font, Zhang Lang has never encountered it.

……

On June 13th, the weather was overcast and the mood seemed to become sullen with the clouds.

Today, it has been a full year and two months since I came into this world.

In this world, I initially established my own power.

Soon, under my leadership, everyone made rapid progress.

These children are like the children of our world.

Simple, under the power of revenge, what a thirst for power.

However, he still did not meet him.

Am I miscalculated something?

No, no, there must be, I'll definitely find him.

……

In the next diary, Zhang Lang was very frightened.

This diary for the next few years, although intermittent, has been written as a diary of how a generation of female overlords has risen.

Conquest, fighting, wounding, life and death.

Pain, helplessness, hesitation, strength.

are all the spokeswords of the owner of this diary.

……

On December 13, the sky was covered with snowflakes and the mood was slightly cooler.

Before you know it, you've been in this world for five years and eight months.

I don't know how I spent my days without him.

I already know this world.

Asia, Africa, North America, South America, Antarctica, Europe, Oceania, every continent, I have my manpower, but he is not alone.

Could it be that he has his footprints in the Pacific, Atlantic, Indian or Arctic oceans?

In five years, in this world, no one has been found......

Did I really miscalculate, he's not in this world?

No, it must be, and if he wasn't, I'd be going crazy.

……

Looking at the diary, Zhang Lang was a little moved, five years was just to wait for someone.

It seems that this woman is very infatuated.

It's just that Zhang Lang doesn't understand why this woman keeps using that world when she writes her diary?

Could it be that there is another world?

How is that possible?

Zhang Lang shook his head at himself and smiled.

I don't know if this woman has found her lover or not.

It's so infatuated.

In five years, that man is really ruthless.

Subsequently, Zhang Lang continued to flip through this diary, and most of the time it was recorded, which was the thirteenth of a certain month.

Zhang Lang didn't know what an important day it was.

It's just that in the next diary, what made Zhang Lang care a little was that the heroine in the article actually mentioned the ancient martial arts ability, and for something, she also fought with the ancient martial arts ability.

Even in the article, the word earth fairy is mentioned.

However, these words are only mentioned.

The word that appears more is the "he".

Seriously, Zhang Lang began to be envious.

Good guy, there is a woman who thinks so much about "him".

If you have such a woman who is infatuated with you, you must love him very much.

In order to quickly flip through this diary, Zhang Lang directly jumped a large part.

Hula――

On April 13th, it was light rain, and it was not clear what the mood was.

It's the eighth year.

Seriously, I'm starting to lose my confidence.

Yes, for the first time, I started to lose my confidence.

Could it be that the coordinates were calculated incorrectly?

If so, tell me why I didn't meet him.

Why is this the case......

Don't go crazy first, look back carefully on the past eight years, and find that unconsciously, I have laid a foundation in this strange world.

It's a lot of power, really, really big.

There's a lot of money, a lot of power.

But what is the use of these things to me?

I'm just trying to find him.

But it's also good to have more money and more power, at least, I can find "him" through connections.

Hey, hey, where the hell are you?

Come out quickly, if you do, I promise not to worry about what happened to you.

Come out of here.

……

Reading this, Zhang Lang unconsciously opened his mouth.

Clearly, the man had made mistakes.

And maybe it's a big mistake.

Judging by the tone of the heroine in the diary, it seems that this man has made the same mistakes that most men make.

Each entry was long at the beginning, and it got shorter and shorter later on.

Moreover, most of the recorded time was recorded from one record per day, to one record per few days later, and in the end, it became a record per month.

The time of each month, which is the standard April 13, has never changed.

But flipping through it, suddenly, Zhang Lang saw a time.

He was stunned.

On December 26th, I met him.

……

I didn't write about the mood, I didn't write about the weather, and I didn't write about anything.

The diary, unexpectedly here, is over.

December 26th!

It wasn't April 13, but December 26.

Why does Zhang Lang feel that December 26 is very familiar?

Because this day was what the master told him, because he didn't know when he was born, he set the time he met him as his birth date.

The diary is over!

On the last page, Zhang Lang found the title, "To the lover I have been waiting for".

What the hell is this......

What's going on?

Zhang Lang's mind was chaotic.

That's right, the crystal coffin!

As long as you open the crystal coffin, you will be able to know what is going on.

Wow -

Perhaps he was too flustered, Zhang Lang directly threw the diary on the ground.

The diary was torn apart.

Ding dong.

From the diary, a very small diary was dropped.

If it weren't for Zhang Lang's practice of yin and yang divine skills, Zhang Lang wouldn't have been able to find this diary that landed in a hurry.

Zhang Lang hurriedly picked it up.

It's a black diary.

There was even a key on it.

In order to add to the puzzle, Zhang Lang hurriedly opened the diary.

There is no time, no date, only intermittent words.

But these words made Zhang Lang like a lightning strike.

……

Today, I am so happy to hear him speak for the first time since I came into this world.

It's just that he's too young now, and he just likes to call me sister, not my mother.

But he's still so likable to girls.

When I asked him why he didn't call me a lady.

He actually told me that he called me sister because my sister was young and beautiful, and the name Niangzi sounded so old, sister, you are so young, of course you have to be called sister, you say yes, sister.

Hehehe.

I'm so happy.

Although he doesn't remember anything at all, he is who he is, and his mouth is still so sweet.

"How can this be ......" Zhang Lang bit his lip, not daring to imagine.

In this matter, Zhang Lang found that he actually had an impression, as if it happened when he was five years old!

……

Summer is here, and I'm so happy.

Why is he happy, because he already knows to date me.

Oops, ten-year-old body, I really want you to grow up quickly and be your bride.

But it doesn't matter, I'll wait, wait slowly, wait.

……

Today, I am so happy that he actually picked my favorite wild lily on the mountain.

By the way, the mountain was given the name of Sanjin Mountain.

It's just that he doesn't seem to like the name and says it's a terrible name.

He said that this mountain should be called the Goddess Mountain.

I asked why, and he actually told me, because you are my goddess, Qingqing.

I...... Happy to die!

……

"Sunny ...... Sunny! Zhang Lang's eyes widened.