The man's hand looked pale and powerful.

Xin Lin was startled and took a big step back.

She blinked, looked at the coffin again, and the hand was missing again.

Xin Lin won't be scared stupid, right?

With a grunt, Xin Lin swallowed his saliva with a weak heart.

With a short hand, she stole other people's things inexplicably, and then the owner came to the door, and she was speechless.

"Ah Piao, go take a look, what the hell is in there?"

After a while, there was no reaction behind him, Xin Lin looked back and almost fainted.

The headless Ah Piao actually fainted!

As a Piao, he was actually stunned by a rogue zombie.

"Ah Piao! You are too unrighteous enough, and I will faint first. ”

Xin Lin scolded and scolded.

Ah Piao was unconscious, unconscious, and she couldn't escape alone.

The horned Jiao rose in the air, but saw that its body shape changed, turning into four dragon pillars, supporting the collapsed cave.

The collapse of the ghost cave has stopped for the time being.

Xin Lin endured the apprehension in his heart, took a step forward, and cautiously glanced into the ancient coffin.

The black fog had dissipated for the most part, and in the ancient coffin, the thousand-year-old rogue corpse was lying there, its eyes closed and motionless.

"Amitabha, it's really an illusion."

Just when Xin Lin breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, the rogue corpse opened his eyes.

A pair of blue eyes met Xin Lin's eyes like this.

Looking at each other, Xin Lin only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his whole body was as if he was bound by a rope, and he couldn't move at all.

Inside the ancient coffin, the rogue corpse stood up.

It was an unusually tall man, and Xin Lin's five short figures were in front of him, but not around his waist.

The man's body exuded an amazing aura.

It was that breath that made Xin Lin's hands and feet stiff.

"Threatened, very threatened."

Xin Lin's heart was full of alarm bells.

The man strode out of the coffin, and the wrap on his body fell off, starting from his feet, revealing the man's pale skin.

Skin!!

Xin Lin stared at the man like a ghost, every step the man took, the wrap on his body had to fall off an inch, from his feet to his neck, the man's body was unobstructed, all exposed in front of Xin Lin.

I have to say that although the man's skin is a little pale, his figure is the best among the men Xin Lin has ever seen.

What world supermodel, what football male god can't be compared with a man's figure.

With inverted triangular shoulders, strong and slender limbs, and distinct abdominal muscles, one more point is too much, and one point less is too little, compared to the man in front of him, Sikong Ran can only be regarded as a bean sprout at best.

I just don't know if this top-level good figure has a face that matches it...... Xin Lin's gaze gradually moved upward,

Just at a glance, Xin Lin was stunned.

What caught my eye was a long dark gray-blue hair, casually draped behind him. Beneath the sword eyebrows are a pair of striking blue eyes.

The corners of the man's eyes are cold, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, making it a little more sultry, the thin lips are slightly pursed, the skin is white and almost transparent, and there is no place on the man's body that is not exquisite, it is a face that makes the world fascinated.

The deity of this face is the rogue corpse that Xin Lin touched and touched and kissed?

Just as Xin Lin was sighing, the man had already walked in front of Xin Lin.

He was condescending, looking down at Xin Lin, the expression in his eyes was extremely cold, just a glance made Xin Lin come back to his senses.

The next moment, the man raised his hand, and his hand fell on Xin Lin's neck and closed it hard.