After careful observation, he didn't find anything suspicious, nor did he find anything wrong or dangerous, and under Mo Yan's instigation, Lu Lin decided to open the coffin.

"Why didn't you come to see it all the time?" Lu Lin suddenly felt wrong, "You are the city lord of the Sole Respect City, how can you let a stinky little kid do such a dangerous thing?"

"It is the duty of the older generation to give young people the opportunity to train themselves, and it is also the obligation of our generation as the mentor of the next generation. Mo Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Besides, didn't you lose the duel, don't you apologize, is there anything wrong with letting you open the coffin?"

Saying this, Mo Yan looked at Lu Lin with disdain.

Lu Lin shrugged helplessly, pressed his hands on the coffin, and was about to open the coffin, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly turned around—sure enough, Mo Yan actually retreated to a distance of almost two meters from him.

"What are you doing so far away? This coffin won't eat you. Lu Lin looked at Mo Yan a little depressed, "Wait, do you mean that you are afraid of the coffin?"

"No, no, you, you're talking nonsense!" Mo Yanqiang laughed.

Lu Lin looked at his face becoming whiter and whiter under the light emitted by the runes, and immediately guessed the reason, "Oh! It turns out that the legendary Duzun City Lord not only relied on some side doors to become the city lord, but also feared coffins?

Mo Yan was a little angry, but he couldn't hear the confidence in his voice and shouted, "You, don't make trouble!

Lu Lin smiled and shook his head. In fact, he thinks that many adults are sometimes quite cute, but because of too much social or family pressure, they gradually lose themselves, and they have too much contact with all kinds of people at work or in life, so they gradually strengthen their guards, and finally become a serious picture, never smiling.

In the final analysis, adults are just children in the shell of "maturity".

Lu Lin turned his head and grabbed the coffin, and found that it was not heavy, so he lifted it very easily.

Although he had great resistance to the coffin, Mo Yan still endured this disgust and came to the front of the coffin with great difficulty.

Seeing the contents of this coffin, Mo Yan and Lu Lin were both taken aback and speechless.

Inside this coffin, there is actually a humanoid puppet, the puppet is very realistically carved, with a nose and eyes, and even the corners of the eyes, as well as hair are carved, not only that, but someone also put on an emerald green bandeau dress for this humanoid doll.

What surprised the two of them the most was not why there was a humanoid puppet in a bandeau dress lying in this coffin, nor a comma-like jade with a deep blue glow in the hands of this humanoid puppet, but the appearance of this humanoid puppet.

This humanoid puppet is simply a copy of Mo Yiming!

It seems that the sculptor carved this work with great care, and the smile of the puppet prototype remained in the sculptor's psychology, because only in this way can the sculptor carve such a lifelike work.

Although she was just a puppet, in the eyes of Lu Lin and Mo Yan, she seemed to be smiling at the two of them!

In addition to the fact that this humanoid puppet looks extremely similar to Mo Yiming, even this dress is Yi Ming's favorite style of long skirt.

"This should be a humanoid puppet based on Mo Yiming, right?" Lu Lin was a little hard to believe, but he still managed to muster up the courage to ask this question.

Mo Yan also felt that this humanoid puppet and Mo Yiming were not a coincidence, and nodded, but suddenly shook his head, "It shouldn't be, my daughter is not so big." ”

The humanoid puppet can be said to completely imitate the real person, even the height of the humanoid puppet is like this, Lu Lin estimated that this humanoid puppet should be one meter six three meters tall.

"My daughter is now less than 1.6 meters. Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Saying this, Lu Lin became even more surprised, because in a few years, Yi Ming would have such a height!

Obviously, this is a humanoid puppet carved from Mo Yiming a few years later! How could this kind of thing appear here, could it be that the ancestors of the Mo clan also had someone who looked similar to Mo Yiming?

"Alright, don't think about it, hurry up with that thing. Although the contents of the coffin were very unimaginable, Mo Yan still had great disgust and resistance to the coffin, so he hurriedly urged Lu Lin.

Lu Lin was a little impatient, so he could only reach out and take this jade.

As soon as his hand touched the jade that emitted a deep blue light, he felt a large cold breath grow from the soles of his feet, and then the whole person seemed to be thrown into the frozen river, countless ice cubes pierced his face, and countless ice slags squeezed every hair of his hair.

As soon as the jade left the puppet, the puppet shattered into a pile of sawdust.

Before he could react, the feeling was gone.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Mo Yan had pressed his hand on Lu Lin's back.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yan asked worriedly. He saw that Lu Lin had just come into contact with the jade that emitted a dark blue light, and his whole face changed, and some frost appeared on his skin.

"Hurry up and put down that thing!" Hearing Mo Yan's reminder, Lu Lin hurriedly threw the fast jade on the ground.

"You just had a spiritual power backlash, if I hadn't sent you spiritual power quickly, you would probably have been frozen. Saying this, Mo Yan leaned down and picked up the jade, but he didn't feel anything, as if he had picked up a stone on the ground.

Spiritual power backlash is the use of skills that exceed one's own strength level when spiritual power is insufficient, and finally being counterdevoured because of the inability to supply spiritual power. The consequence of the appearance of backlash is usually that the user is attacked by his own skills as if the gun was exploding.

Lu Lin didn't believe it, and once again snatched the jade from Mo Yan's hand. This time, just like the last time, just as soon as he touched this piece of jade, he felt a large cold aura rise from the soles of his feet, and instantly annihilated and swallowed him. This time, he felt as if he was being kissed by a block of ice. Although there was no sting like before, Lu Lin still felt tormented.

Mo Yan hurriedly snatched back the jade, "It seems that as soon as you touch this thing, there will be a spiritual backlash, no matter what, you still don't touch this thing, this thing is still kept by me, right?"

"That's not going to work. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan and Lu Lin were both stunned, because they didn't open their mouths at all, and the voice came from the underground passage!

The two of them quickly looked at the passage and found that there was a person standing on the other side of the door of the passage!

Impossible! Lu Lin immediately summoned the vigilance of his whole body, with his current strength, plus the Weasel Ling, and a Duzun City Lord Mo Yan, if someone came down from the underground passage, they would definitely be aware of it, and it was impossible for him to appear behind them so quietly!

(End of chapter)