Chapter 687: Wake up from a dream, the jade is shattered, and you will not be able to die

The more than twenty mysterious people in dark red cloud pattern black robes and golden knives on their waists formed a circle in the sky above Cloud Capital City, as if they were manipulating some kind of mysterious spiritual power array.

After they sealed and recited the incantation one by one, extremely beautiful pillars of multicolored spiritual power appeared in the sky above Yundu City, and those pillars of light soared into the sky, looking in all directions, permeating.

In order to become a yin and yang official, Ji Younai, who was familiar with all kinds of obscure and difficult to understand mystical spells, recognized at a glance that this is an extremely complex method of teleportation and object transfer, which can never be completed by just one person, and every person who casts the spell must have spiritual power above the Xuan Realm to support this magic circle.

Who the hell are these people?

Gong Siyu said that he had seen it in a dream.

So, where are they sacred?

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In the eerie and cold mausoleum.

In the abyss of martyrdom, hundreds of thousands of corpses of the Dian Kingdom were piled up.

Yinshan Wang Zhuang You washed away the blood stains on his body.

changed into the imperial robe sewn for him by Wei Lingjuan himself, tied his hair and put it on the golden coffin.

Under the guidance of his own Deadpool and Lord Bai's men.

All the way into the deep underground of the mountains.

Cross the chain bridge in the mausoleum and enter your own resting place.

Ji Younai and the souls of a group of them also followed into the mausoleum.

I saw the cold jade crystal coffin.

I saw a burial chamber made of cold jade.

Seeing Wei Lingwan sleeping in the coffin, it was like falling asleep.

In the temple of Hades, there was silence.

Everyone was silent.

watched Yinshan Wang Zhuang open the lid of the coffin casually.

Then the dark and tired black eyes shone faintly, revealing a certain expectation.

He lay in, turned sideways, hugged Wei Lingjuan's corpse, buried his face against her neck, and muttered in a low voice: "Wan'er, wait a long time, this king is here." ”

In the Hades Temple, the Deadpool of the King of Yin Mountain knelt on the ground, looking sad and grief-stricken.

In the end, the mysterious man who was called "Lord Bai" walked up the jade steps faintly and came to the cold jade crystal coffin.

"Lord Wang...... Have you really thought about it? ”

"Think about it, seal the coffin."

There is no one else in Zhuang You's eyes, only Wei Lingwan.

Paranoid and infatuated, he hugged Wei Lingwan's corpse tightly, buried it in her neck, hooked his lips and smiled evilly, as if he had already put life and death out of the way......

Hearing about the "sealed coffin", the man's eyes were shocked.

"Lord Wang, is this trying to suffocate himself to death in this coffin? This is the most painful way to die...... Why should you? ”

Zhuang You's eyes were half-closed, and the desolate laughter echoed in the underworld.

"Brother worship, the biggest pain in this king's life is the loss of Juan'er, there is no pain, it will be more heart-wrenching than this, this king just wants to be alone in this coffin, quietly watching Xiao Juan'er, and then waiting for death to come, that's all, that's it......"

Seeing that Zhuang You's mind had been decided, the man's eyes were gloomy and he took out two pills from his sleeve that glowed with a faint white glow, and a pair of jade pendants, and gave them to Zhuang You.

"Phoenix gall, although this cold jade ice coffin can also protect the corpse from decay for thousands of years, but the effect is not as good as the phoenix gall, take this thing, you can ensure that the two of you look the same as alive after death, yin and yang, it absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and breeds, one yin and one yang, just a pair, given to the prince and princess, it can protect you."

"Byeong, brother, thank you."

"Why do you and I need to say thank you......"

The man's cold gray eyes seem to be accustomed to seeing life and death, and there is no great sorrow or sorrow.

Slowly, little by little, he closed the lid of the heavy cold jade coffin.

Just when the lid of the coffin was about to be completely sealed, a solemn low question came from inside......

"Brother, you say...... Will this king and Wan'er have an afterlife? If there is an afterlife...... Can this king still spoil her, love her, and be with her? ”

He did not answer.

just looked at Zhuang You incomprehensibly, and asked instead of answering, "Do you want to?" ”

"I have to think about it."

"Then please go all the way, I have written down your wishes."

Then, there was a dull "bang".

The cold jade crystal coffin was sealed and closed by the man's own hands.

The next second.

In the entire Hades Temple, more than 20 men and women wearing dark red moire black robes, with unicorn golden knives on their waists, and black scarves and masks, knelt down on one knee one after another.

The air in the cold jade coffin will soon run out.

Without air, Zhuang Youhui began to suffocate, began to breathe, and after three or four minutes of extreme pain, he would stop breathing and stop his heartbeat.

The man, with trembling hands, caressed the cold jade coffin, and after that, he muttered to himself, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was sad.

The gentle, mysterious back reveals a thousand-year-old sadness.

"Master...... I have been working hard to fulfill your long-cherished wishes...... Never slack off. ”

"Master...... Even if the seal is not broken, even if you don't remember her at all, even if I made her a failure, you are still so paranoid and terrible...... Rest assured, I will never fail you, even if it takes another thousand years...... I will definitely do my best to ......."

As the man muttered to himself, a spiritual power suddenly rose from the palm of his hand.

He should understand that Zhuang You in the coffin has already left.

Mysteriously separated the coffin, using spiritual power, the golden light that kept flowing out of the coffin was put into the palm of his hand.

Ji Younai was stunned, shocked by what the man said.

Wei Lingwan was really made by him!

But she didn't understand the other meaning of his words.

What will not live up to the entrustment of his master, even if it will take a thousand years, he will do his best, what will he do with all his might? What is his master's long-cherished wish?

Who the hell is he?

Who is his master?

A Zhuang You, who looks exactly like Gong Siyu, is called the master by this man......

Ji Yunai's pupils shrank suddenly!

For a moment, he looked at Gong Siyu.

Don't......

This man's master, with Zhuang You, and Gong Siyu, has exactly the same appearance?

Ji Younai suddenly felt a bang in her brain, ringing in her ears, all the complicated things, inexplicably made her faintly feel that there were inextricable relationships.

And Gong Siyu ......

He clearly remembered the dream when he changed his life against the sky and fell into a coma.

A group of mysterious people in that dream.

It was these people in dark red moire black robes in front of him.

There were countless questions in his mind.

Who are these people?

Was their owner the gray-haired man in his dreams?

Why did Ji Yunai lie dead in a coffin in his dream?

What does this dream have to do with him?

He's not an ordinary person, so what's the matter with the seal?

Wait a minute!

Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes shrank suddenly, sealed!

The man mentioned in his mouth just now that his master's seal has not been broken......

And he also has a seal, and this seal goes deep into the soul, not only sealing spiritual power, but also sealing memory......

Gong Siyu was in chaos.

What the hell is going on?

……

In the end, Zhuang You's hundreds of Deadpools committed suicide in the tomb.

The mausoleum was sealed by the man.

With the sealing of the tomb of King Yinshan, a dynasty came to an end......

Suddenly, the sky cracked, the red light returned, and everything disappeared like a bubble.

Ji Yuno and Gong Siyu returned to the modern era.

Bai Feiran did not separate the piece of yin and yang jade.

It was the pair of yin and yang jade pendants that suddenly had a slight crack and shattered in response.

Wake up from a dream, the jade is broken.

In the living room, there was silence.

It seems that everyone's mood is heavy and sad because of Zhuang You and Wei Lingwan.