Chapter 821: Little Senior Sister's Daily Life in Buddhism (176)

Very good, the coffin board is very strong!

There was nothing sharp on her body, and she blindly relied on her brute strength, and there was no way to pry open this coffin.

It would be nice if there was Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick.

[Host, please wake up, don't dream, okay?] 】

Also the golden hoop stick?

When did she ever have it?

Hearing the voice of the system, Chu Ci's eyes lit up, "All of you, you must have a way!" ”

The system is an arm strength machine!

What can't you have?

[I'm sorry, but I don't really have anything.] 】

He's just a system that provides a plot, and occasionally he is a clairvoyant.

The first porcelain that has no way to do it, of course, is sitting and waiting to die...... That's weird!

——

Su Gan followed down and found that this was a burial chamber.

It was pitch black and you couldn't see anything.

He used an open flame charm for lighting, but he didn't see Hatsuka for a week.

I couldn't help frowning, and walked forward with my feet raised.

As for why we go forward, because there is a dead end in the future.

After walking a short distance, a bright light appeared in front of me.

The road narrowed and narrowed, and at last he stopped on a mountain wall.

The mountain walls are made of black stone, uneven, blocking the way forward.

Only in the middle and lower part was a gap two fingers wide, and the light flowed from this gap.

He narrowed his eyes and raised his palm to split the mountain wall in front of him.

In the coffin, Chu Ci was vigorously retreating from the coffin, and was startled by this sudden loud noise.

But it only rang for a moment, and silence returned.

She was only puzzled for a moment, and then continued to pick at the coffin board.

Most of the coffins are sandwiched.

Maybe she has one too.

"I have to say, Master Su, you still have some ability!"

At this time, she heard a woman's voice.

I felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it, isn't this Yao Wenyin's voice?

Listen to her, the senior brother also came down?

Thinking of this, she slapped the coffin board even harder: "Senior brother, I'm here!" I'm in a coffin! ”

Afraid that Su Gan wouldn't hear clearly and didn't know where she was, she also specifically said that she was in the coffin.

It was very quiet here, even if she was locked in a coffin, her voice was a little small, but Su Gan's ears were amazing, and she still heard her voice.

It's just that......

He glanced at the forty-nine coffins in the blood array in front of him, which coffin was the little junior sister in......

All he could hear was where she was.

And in that direction, there are six coffins.

The strong smell of blood made him a little nauseous, so he quickly turned off his sense of smell.

Only then did he realize that the blood in that formation was actually fresh!

He frowned: "You killed Yao Jie?" ”

Yao Wenyin admitted without the slightest hesitation, and did not feel sad about the loss of her daughter at all, but her tone was like a reward: "It is her glory to die in order to resurrect adults." ”

The tone didn't matter, as if it was a sparrow who died.

"Meng Huo?"

Su Gan's voice sounded again.

Yao Wenyin seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect Master Su to know about Meng Huo, but it's too late, and the adults will be resurrected soon." As for the little junior sister you miss in your heart, I still say the same thing, it is also her glory to die for adults. ”

Glory to your sister!

Hatsu Porcelain rolled her eyes at the coffin board, wanting her to die, it was a dream!

But why is it so hot at this time?

I can't breathe a little.

Calculating the time, she was also delayed in this coffin for more than twenty minutes.