Mo Jiu took his eyes off the crystal coffin, and when he looked up again, there was a determination in his eyes.

"Xiao Han, let it go."

Ling Xiaohan's face turned red because he pulled Mo Jiu, and said, "Why? He's just a little better-looking, and you're going to fight for his life? Whether he will survive if he falls down, no one dares to guarantee. ”

Ling Xiaohan was not wrong, but she didn't want to leave Wuchen here, although Wuchen in the coffin didn't know if it was dead or alive.

And she didn't want to take Ling Xiaohan's life again because of her own reasons.

Mo Jiu held Ling Xiaohan's hand and said, "Grab my hand and pull it up." ”

Ling Xiaohan's hand was originally grabbing Mo Jiu's wrist, but the wrist was slippery, which was not easy to grasp, and pulled Mo Jiu up. Seeing that Mo Jiu was holding his hand, he let go of the hand that grabbed Mo Jiu's wrist and planned to grab Mo Jiu's hand.

However, as soon as his hand was released, Mo Jiu also let go of Ling Xiaohan's hand at the same time.

Because the crystal coffin hanging on Mo Jiu's body was too heavy, Ling Xiaohan wanted to hold Mo Jiu again, and it was too late for Ling Xiaohan to pull Mo Jiu again, and one person and one coffin fell down at a rapid speed.

"Ah Jiu ......"

Ling Xiaohan's voice echoed above his head, with a hint of annoyance and helplessness......

While falling down at a rapid speed, Mo Jiu used almost all of his brain cells to analyze the surrounding environment and save himself.

It wasn't pitch black, but a red glow. The closer you get, the more intense the red light becomes.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a red river. From time to time, bubbles bubble up above the river and burst, like a pot of soup that has been boiled.

The river looked like lava on the outside, but it didn't feel a bit of heat.

As the cave collapsed, the crystal coffin that had been placed in the small locked space fell into the strange river along with some sand and stones. The crystal coffin, along with the people inside, fell into the river and sank to the bottom.

But the crystal coffin floated up from the river again, but the coffin was empty, the young man lying in the coffin was gone, and the crystal coffin was as clean as washing.

Rivers eat people? It seems that nothing can be said to let the crystal coffin fall into the river.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, and then glanced around. Through the strange red light, Mo Jiu saw a small raised stone on the stone wall beside him.

Mo Jiu's eyes flashed, and then the silver whip in his hand swung out, which had already wrapped up the stone, and finally stopped his sliding figure with his strength.

But due to its heavy weight, the small stone showed signs of loosening. Small rocks are not a permanent place to live.

At this moment, Mo Jiu caught a glimpse of a cave not far away. She shook the silver whip in her hand and crossed to the side with her strength, but the pebble couldn't withstand the toss and fell down.

And Mo Jiu had successfully borrowed his strength, and narrowly approached the small cave. He pulled up the rope tied to his waist again, and dragged the crystal coffin hanging outside the cave into the cave.

Mo Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the peaceful sleeping face in the coffin. Fortunately, she tied the crystal coffin to her body, otherwise Wuchen would already be a ghost in this river at this moment.

However, Mo Jiu was still worried about the life and death of Wuchen in the crystal coffin, so he didn't have time to take a breath, and he got up and began to unravel the spell on the crystal coffin.

She had studied it before it fell, and although the spell was complicated, it should still be possible to unravel it with the right method. When they were in the Black Underworld Forest, Mo Jiu and Emperor Zun also learned a few tricks to solve spells.

And she was just beginning to undo the spell when a sinister aura hit behind her.