Chapter 270: The Beautiful Man in the Coffin
Thinking of this, Mu Yan hurriedly went upstream, and after careful observation, he found that there seemed to be a mechanism on the top.
A talisman is faintly visible on the top of the jade, the lines are protruding, and Mu Yan can't tell what the talisman is, only that it is extremely complicated.
Eight ice chains run through the place, there are lines connecting the middle sigils, and nothing unusual has been found, and it is impossible to find where the mechanism is activated.
Mu Yan raised his hand to caress those lines, and a cold feeling spread from his fingertips all over his body.
Her heart moved, could it be these cold men protecting the coffin? She moved her fingers slowly, and when she touched the ice chains, suddenly several ice chains shook at the same time.
Mu Yan was startled and hurriedly fell to the ground, however, as if she had touched a mechanism, countless ice blades around her attacked her.
She no longer had spiritual power, she could only quickly avoid it, after a rain of bullets, Mu Yan was no longer able to parry, she felt the pain on her body intensify, those wounds all over her body seemed to be torn open, and blood oozed out.
Everything was quiet again, and Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, if she encountered anything again, she was afraid that she would die here.
A strange scene happened in front of my eyes.
The blood oozing from her body did not dissipate in the water, but gradually condensed, forming a drop of water beads, more and more, like red agate, flashing with a faint light.
Mu Yan saw the blood coming out through his clothes, and then slowly gathered together, forgetting the pain on his body at this moment.
The ice chain began to tremble, as if it was very excited, and those blood beads went towards the ice chain one after another, originally only a pale red, and in an instant, the eight chains were red all over the body, dazzling people's eyes.
Mu Yan was dumbfounded, she knew that her blood was special, but could the ice coffin ice chain also recognize it? Now sucking her blood like a vampire.
She could see that the blood absorbed by the ice chain was being sent into the ice coffin like a hanging bottle, and she thought, is the man in the ice coffin going to be resurrected?
Can her blood bring him back to life?
I'll go! Isn't that too mysterious? She's just a seven-line spiritual root, and she hasn't cultivated to the pinnacle, but her blood has such an effect?
After a few moments, her blood no longer coalesced, and the ice chain gradually returned to its original color, not the pale red of the previous one, but the crystal clear of the ice.
Mu Yan fell on the ice coffin, and immediately became alert, now there is no place to escape, she is in an inexplicably complicated mood, she doesn't know whether to expect him to wake up, or hope that he will not wake up.
The lid of the coffin, which was very well sealed, moved slightly, Mu Yan's heart tightened a little, and she stared at the man's face, afraid that he would suddenly open his eyes.
The corners of the man's mouth moved, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his fair face gradually became a little bloody, and he already showed signs of waking up.
The lid of the coffin was slowly removed......
The man in the coffin opened his eyes and sat up, is this really resurrected? Or is it a corpse? Mu Yan is not sure yet.
The man turned his head sideways, his hand on the edge of the coffin, staring at Mu Yan with slightly squinted eyes, and after a moment of facing each other, Mu Yan trembled and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”
The man smiled enchantingly, his peach blossom eyes were stained with evil charm, and he sighed softly, "Finally someone has come to this ghost place, little girl, you saved me?" ”
His eyes are beautiful, amber, clear and wild, very flamboyant, not restrained at all.
Mu Yan wasn't sure if he had saved him, so he avoided his question and asked, "Aren't you a ghost?" Not a corpse? ”
The man smiled, came out of the coffin, and walked over to her.