Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard that the shovel seemed to have touched some metal weight, and those gravediggers had already dug deep at this time, and felt that they had scooped something, so they stopped what they were doing.

And Ma Yuling, who saw this scene, had a disillusioned expression on her face.

She had given up struggling, just looking at everything with a blank face, and there were still two lines of tears on her face.

Huang Jiu sighed in his heart, and finally let go of the hand holding Sima Lin.

No matter what the other party thinks, nowadays, it is not so important.

Huang Jiu knew that she had always been very naïve, but she had never thought about what she wanted to change, what kind of way others lived, she didn't care, she just cared, she lived with a clear conscience.

This Sima Lin, whether he did it right or not, at this time, in Huang Jiu's opinion, he was extremely unhappy.

At this time, Yue Lengfeng stretched out his hand, and the person standing behind him handed him the torch in his hand.

Taking the torch, he took a few steps forward and surveyed the grave of the old man Flying Eagle.

In the deep hole in the ground, there lay a coffin that looked very heavy-colored, and unlike other traditional coffins, the material used by the old man was not the best wood like the others, but a piece of metal of unknown material.

"It's a crooked way, and the coffin used here is also different from others."

Yue Lengfeng sneered, stretched out his hand to the coffin of the old man Flying Eagle, secretly lucked Xuangong, and a strong internal force hit the lid of the coffin, and there was a loud noise, and the coffin lid of the old man Flying Eagle was instantly knocked out!

As the lid of the old man's coffin was knocked away by Yue Lengfeng's palm, at this time, a strange smell emanated from the coffin, and the people around him covered their noses and took a few steps back.

"Let go of me!"

Just when the others were stunned, Ma Yuling saw the opportunity, got rid of the shackles, and quickly ran to the tomb of the old man Feiying, looking at the museum with a tender face, the corpse of the old man Feiying that had turned into dry bones, and muttered.

"Brother Ying, Yuling is sorry for you, let you die without rest."

As she spoke, she jumped into the tomb.

Ma Yuling put her arms on the coffin of the old man Feiying, trembling and reaching out her hand, stroking the head of the old man Feiying, which was already a skeleton, her eyes were full of tenderness.

In front of her eyes, it seemed that there was a situation when she first met the old man Feiying.

"Brother Ying, they want to take it by force, Yuling's skills are not as good as others, they can't protect it, you wait for me, I'll go to you."

After speaking, Ma Yuling bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth and sprayed on the edge of the coffin, her figure began to tremble, and her eyes were a little confused.

"Brother Ying, wait for me-"

With that, her body softened, her head tilted to the side, and she died of anger.

Huang Jiu looked at everything that happened in the field, especially when he saw Ma Yuling biting her tongue and committing suicide when she saw the old man Feiying being dug up and his bones reappearing in the world, the shock on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by an angry look.

Seeing this situation, Huang Jiu knew in his heart that Ma Yuling and the old man Feiying left the Kunlun faction together because the two of them were in love with each other, not because they were forced.

Could it be that all this is really like the classic old saying, as long as people enter the rivers and lakes, they can't get out.

Once you enter the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, exit the rivers and lakes?

It's impossible.