The face that was almost exactly the same as mine woke me up at once, and I instantly felt cold from head to toe, and goosebumps all over my body. When I calmed down, I found that I was locked in a jade coffin, and I couldn't tell what mood I was in now, who was the person with the same face as me? And who put me in the jade coffin? Why?

The jade coffin was completely covered, and the air inside was limited, so I had to escape as much as I could. I began to try to lift the lid from the inside, and as I expected, was snapped up. All of a sudden, pain, dizziness, despair, and fear all came flooding up, and I secretly felt that I was going to die in this, and I was still laughing at those who died on the steps.

I slapped myself in the face to sober myself up. Damn, I can't give up just yet, so I started to fumble around to see if there's anything I can pry into. I touched the coffin owner at once, and silently thought in my heart: We have the same face, and it can be regarded as fate, today I accidentally fell into your nest, disturbing your purity, you must not be surprised, this landscape has a meeting, you spare my life, I will remember to burn high incense for you when I go back.

There were a lot of things to accompany the funeral, so I touched the side a few times, but I didn't dare to touch the corpse, which was not bad, and I touched a few cold weapons. Since it can be used for burial, it must be a good thing, and it should not be decayed.

There is no light, I can't see clearly, I feel that I picked a handy one, it should be a dagger, this outer sheath is pitted to the touch, it should also be a lot of work, it took a lot of effort to do, I still have a little bit of a hand to grasp it. I fumbled with my hands to find the gap between the lid and the coffin, pulled out the dagger and struck it hard. I thought to myself, even if I smashed a hole or a crack, at least I wouldn't be suffocated inside.

In the gap between stopping to rest, I kept banging on the wall of the coffin, hoping that Bai Liyou would hear it when he returned.

"Bluffing......

It was as if I heard something, like the "purring" sound in my throat when Ayou was sleeping next to me. My first reaction was that the corpse came from it, and I immediately stopped beating, covered my mouth and nose, lightened my hands and feet, and slowly crawled to the edge, clutching the dagger tightly as I dragged away a long sword.

I curled up, my breathing became a little rapid, and cold sweat kept running down. I dropped the dagger, gripped the sword tightly in both hands, and stared at the place where the voice came, but fatally, I couldn't see anything.

The sound is approaching, it's moving.

The cold sweat flowed more and more, and my eyes were itchy and painful, and I couldn't open them for a while. The feeling of suffocation was getting heavier and heavier, and I was almost at the limit of what I could bear.

Some psychologists have said that what is really scary is not death, but the process of waiting for death.

"Bluff...... Bluff ......"

I almost felt like it was right next to me, but I didn't dare to move, I couldn't be sure if it was really that close, and if I swung my sword and drew it over, then I would be startling the snake and setting it on fire.

I don't know if it's psychological, but I started to feel itchy everywhere on my body, especially those wounds, as if there were bugs under my skin. If it hurts, I might be able to bear it, but I can't bear the itch, and I start rubbing around. Suddenly I felt that this thing was in my ears, and the sound of "bluffing" became extremely clear, and I almost reflexively swung my sword in that direction, but I pounced.

Illusion?

How so? It's right next to me.

I feared that my exact location would be revealed, and I began to move cautiously again.

The itching felt worse again, and I started scratching everywhere, scratching wounds, picking at the skin, and I knew I must be horrible now, but I couldn't help it, and every time I felt a little more pain, I felt a little more comfortable.

"Tuk ...... "I heard a sound from the side ......of the jade coffin, and immediately shouted: "Bailiyou? ”

"Bailiyou!" There was no sound when I shouted again, and the silence was restored again, and only the intermittent "bluffing" sound could be heard. I just felt like I was going to die, and if I hadn't been killed by this thing, I would have been itched to death. It's ridiculous to think about it, this kind of death is really unprecedented and unprecedented.

After losing too much blood, my consciousness gradually blurred, I felt that the entire jade coffin was shaking, and I even heard the strange bell of the ancient mage's practice. My hands are still scratching everywhere mechanically, and now I can't even relieve the pain from the itching.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, my head was empty, and the lid of the coffin was pushed off, and I was stunned and stopped grabbing.

The light of the flashlight shone on my face, I only felt dazzling, covered my eyes with my hands, I heard someone gasp, and rescued me half-dragged and half-pulled, and came back to my senses, only to find out that it was Bailiyou.

I didn't know what kind of expression to put on at the moment, I just felt like I was about to cry, but it was still itchy and uncomfortable, I started to scratch again, but he stopped me: "Don't move, you've been poisoned." ”

He swept my body with a flashlight, so that I could see clearly, the wound had been completely torn open, and there was almost no good place on my body, all of which were scratched by me and made some flesh and blood, I was stunned, and I couldn't help but be afraid, if I continued to scratch like this, it was estimated that even the internal organs would be pulled out.

He broke my neck, and there was a row of tooth marks on it, which was the corpse poison, and I touched it, and it was still very itchy, so I couldn't feel it.

He looked around, as if he was looking for something, and after a while he squatted down again, and handed me his arm, and I asked him what he meant, and he said let me bite, as long as I didn't bite his arm off.

"What do you mean?" I thought to myself, not long after we knew each other, I was poisoned by the corpse, and asked me to bite you, do you want to die with me? It really doesn't really matter.

He didn't explain it to me, maybe he didn't want to explain it at all, but his arm moved closer to me and he said, "Trust me." ”

The itching sensation has worsened, and if it goes on like this, I may really wipe my neck with a sword, and it will be more pleasant. Bai Liyou directly brought his arm to my mouth and told me to bite quickly. This time I didn't even think about it.

Bailiyou, you forced me, being poisoned is as uncomfortable as me, don't regret it.

After this mouthful, I bit deeply, and immediately a warm liquid flowed down my throat, and I instantly felt more like a ghost. I saw that he just frowned, didn't speak, and took a long time to take his arm back.

It's strange, but the itching sensation on my body has gradually subsided, which is really godly. Originally, I thought I had met the legendary god who was invincible to all poisons, but later I learned that he knew that he had taken a homemade antidote in advance. There is no itching feeling, but the pain of being torn all over my body, all of a sudden made me a little unbearable, the pain made me grin, this is he handed over another "Mai Lisu", through guò's previous experience, I swallowed it immediately, the pain-relieving effect of this thing is still quite good.

I was so weak that I leaned against the jade coffin, and I didn't dare to fall asleep anymore, so he sat next to me, but even if I didn't say a word, I felt very relieved, and I asked him where he went, and I didn't see him when I went back.

"When I woke up, you were gone, and all I saw was this." He shook the wolf's eyes in his hand.

I was stunned, I obviously went back to look for him and Ayou, but I didn't find it, and I shouted several times, he won't find out. I was clever and picked up a flashlight, there were no carrion corpses, no golden jade pillars carved with evil dragons, and no murals on the dome, only huge umbrella-shaped glass. I suddenly reacted, it turned out that I was already in the jade coffin, and those were all dreams when I was unconscious.

But I'm not sure how there is such a real dream, maybe the current one is a dream.

I struggled to my feet, trying to see the person lying in the jade coffin, the face that was exactly the same as mine. But it was gone, and only a dried corpse lay inside, and a few things to accompany the burial.

I collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether to be disappointed or relieved.