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The landslide cracked, and the roar was deafening.

Ying Baoyue was suddenly dragged into a small space, and before she could react, she only felt a thud on an extremely hard and cold thing, and just as she wanted to get up, there was a more violent cracking sound in her ears, and the coffin closed again, isolating everything.

Countless clods of earth and stones slammed outside, and in the fierce concussion, Ying Baoyue had to close her eyes and lie down on the cold thing, and she didn't know how long it took for the ground outside to shake and shake slightly.

In the dark and narrow space, Ying Baoyue quietly opened her eyes, but she was still swallowed by the darkness.

I have recently ...... Why is it so related to the coffin?

It's just that this time it feels worse than the last time, because it's really ......

It's too crowded.

Ying Baoyue sighed in her heart, lying motionless on the cold thing.

She hadn't forgotten how she had ended up in this coffin, but she thought she might as well not think about it.

She's not a bat after all, and this coffin lid won't shine this time, and she really can't see what's in it, it's just ......

Probably there's someone here.

But this cold, hard touch is the touch of metal.

Lunar eclipses, earthquakes, sudden coffins, and this strange touch, Ying Baoyue sighed in her heart, what is this.

Everything was weird to the extreme, but at this point she saw that it was no worse than falling into an earthquake crack.

Well, she has nothing to be afraid of.

At that moment, only to hear a squeak, a hand reached out from her side and pushed open the coffin board above her head.

The lunar eclipse was over, and the blood-colored moonlight returned to the earth, and the sudden light made Ying Baoyue squint, and in the hazy red light and the black coffin, she seemed to return to the time when she had just crossed.

This is......

Feeling the moonlight sprinkled on her back, Ying Baoyue got up silently, straightened up and sat up, looking down.

Reality always has to be faced, and in the blood-colored moonlight, she finally saw the true face of the person who pulled her into the coffin.

Face......

A breeze blew through the mountains and forests, and Ying Baoyue sat on the man, quietly looking at the bronze mask under him.

To be honest, it is impossible to say that lying in the coffin at this time and place cannot be a normal person, and it may not even be a living person, Ying Baoyue has long been prepared.

But looking at the bronze mask in front of her that was like a cultural relic unearthed in Sanxingdui, she was still speechless for a moment.

It seems that the cold, hard touch is indeed metal, yes.

This is the culprit that made her uncomfortable just now.

Ying hugged the moon and looked at the mask expressionlessly.

Beneath the humble bronze mask is a pair of closed eyes.

Man's eyes.

"You ......"

Ying Baoyue just wanted to speak, but the distance under her body shook again, and her pupils shrank.

Aftershock!

Ying Baoyue quickly looked around and found that the coffin was actually stuck on the cliff at this time!

After a huge tremor, accompanied by a tooth-aching friction sound, the coffin body tilted abruptly, and Ying Baoyue was shocked, but at this time, the eyes under him suddenly opened!

However, without waiting for Ying Baoyue to take a closer look, an iron arm suddenly grabbed the crook of her arm, as if there was a "grasp" sound in her ears, and the next moment there was a sudden click, and the coffin actually slipped down the cliff!

Ahh......hhh

If it was in a previous life, I was still an ordinary girl, I probably need to call it that.

Ying Baoyue grabbed the man's arm with her backhand, and looked at the mountains and forests speeding by around her expressionlessly, and actually had time to think so in her heart.

After all, she ...... now Riding a coffin roller coaster.

Roller coaster!

I don't know what the man did, the bottom of the coffin seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, firmly attached to the cliff, and after a period of extremely bumpy and terrifying sliding, it suddenly stopped in a crater with a creak.

Bang!

The body swayed back and forth violently, and Yinghuyue returned to its original shape expressionlessly.

It was only at this time that the surrounding movement finally stopped.

The insects and birds around her suddenly sounded, and her three souls and seven spirits returned to their places, returning to the living world again.

This coffin is of really good quality.

Ying Baoyue silently lowered her head and looked at the bronze mask, and the moment she lowered her head, she seemed to be swallowed by darkness again.

The pure black pupils are so black that they are almost a little blue under the moonlight.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head, but just happened to crash into the man's quietly open eyes.

The two looked at each other.

This person......

Ying Baoyue gasped and suddenly grabbed her wrist that was in severe pain.

The chirping of the cicadas around them stopped for a moment.

For her, who has a keen sense of the five senses, just looking at the existence of this person, her eyes hurt.

A stronger sense of oppression than the old woman on Chu Ji's body.

This is a high-level practitioner.

Very strong, very strong.

Ying hugged the moon and held her wrist tightly, only to feel that the air around her stagnated for a moment and made it impossible to breathe, and in this terrible feeling of suffocation, the person's eyes stared at her, blinking slowly.

Yes.

The man didn't speak, but Ying Baoyue felt as if he was screaming.

It seems that he suddenly noticed something.

The next moment, the tingling sensation in Ying Baoyue's eyes suddenly lightened.

He restrained his breath.

Ying Baoyue sat on top of him and straightened up, but the man still looked at her without saying a word.

Dumb?

Although he was dressed strangely, Ying Baoyue was sure that he was a living person, after all, a dead person could not have such a terrible sense of oppression just now. But the living man lying in the coffin did not speak.

The man's eyes were so dark that they were ice blue that they just looked at her without blinking.

There was silence all around.

Quack, crows flew over the heads of the two stationary men.

"Or might you like to say something?"

Ying Baoyue looked at the man under her with a subtle expression and said to him.

There was still a deathly silence around.

Ying Baoyue didn't speak anymore, just looked at him like this, and the two continued to look at each other quietly in the moonlight.

Another burst of crows flew by, and I don't know how long it took, just when Ying Baoyue thought that he had really met a mute, there was a voice in his ears that was as quiet as water and cherished words as gold.

"You're not afraid?"

Spoken!

Ying Baoyue looked at the man below with wide eyes, feeling like the chime had been struck, and there was a kind of surprise.

"Afraid of what?"

However, although the chimes can be struck, they only rang once.

"Me."

Ying Baoyue looked down at the man who was just one word at a word, "Why should I be afraid of you?" ”

"Coffin." The man said succinctly.

"Because you crawled out of the coffin?" Ying Baoyue continued to ask additional questions.

There was a slight undulation under the bronze mask, and the man was probably nodding.

Why not be afraid?

Because I am too.

Ying Baoyue watched him silently.

Can I say that I've also crawled out of the coffin, so there's no psychological barrier?