Chapter 5: Crossing

The Celestial Fall Continent calendar is 113,438 years

"咣~咣~"

In the past, Yunlai Street, which was extremely prosperous, is extremely quiet today, and there is no half of it.

The reason lies in the rather bleak sound of gongs.

But I don't know what kind of big event it can make the first street of Kyoto Yingcheng - Yunlai Street be cleared, and even the Yunlai Pavilion, which has never asked about worldly things, has made an exception to close its doors for a day.

In the distance, a mighty team, from the corner of the street unhurriedly exposed the figure, look at this regulation, it turned out to be a team to welcome relatives!

In this way, I am afraid that there are people from the royal family or the five major families who are married.

However, shouldn't such a happy event be extremely lively?

can see that it is deserted now, and even the children who are stealing the door are hurriedly pulled back by their parents.

There is no drum music, and there is no festive atmosphere.

But if you filter out the first reaction and take a look at the greeting procession, it may be easy to find the reason for this phenomenon.

It's all white, yes, not blazing red, but dazzling snow-white, and even the horse that has no groom to sit on it is all white!

At first glance, you would definitely think that this is a funeral procession, but in the center of this procession is indeed carrying a "sedan chair".

It's just that the "big sedan chair" carried by these sixteen people is really a little different, no more than one meter high, but two meters long, which is extremely weird.

Suddenly, the sedan chair shook!

Originally, the sedan chair in motion, the shaking is inevitable, but the 16 sedan chair drivers are carefully selected, and the pace when walking is almost the same, but the shaking just now is a little extraordinary.

It's just that at this moment, another crisp gong sounded, perfectly covering up this inconspicuous thing.

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The moment Ye Lingyi became conscious again, her brain was in a blank state, and the feeling of her body being torn apart when C4 exploded was still fresh in her memory, followed by a warm feeling that she had never felt before, which made her think that death was a beautiful thing, but the real touch from her limbs clearly told her: she was not dead.

It only takes a tenth of a second for these thoughts to pass through my mind.

The killer instinct cultivated by her perennial killer career made her almost conscious, and before she could open her eyes, she slapped her backhand down, trying to get up and be on guard.

Lying flat is one of the most dangerous things a killer can do.

It's just that this instinctive tap made Ye Lingyi's already confused thoughts even more confused.

It's not her own body.

This was Ye Lingyi's first judgment after a brief period of surprise.

Her body, every muscle fiber has been perfected, and the balance of strength and flexibility is almost perfect.

But this body has no half strength, the muscles and joints are stiff, and the meridians in the body are even more dilapidated, full of impurities, which is simply the best in the garbage.

Then there was anger.

This is the first emotion after Ye Lingyi sorted out the situation.

Through the shaking sound caused by the beat, Ye Lingyi found that he was now in a sealed wooden container.

If you guess it right, it seems to be a coffin!

Anyone dared to put her, the king of killers, in a coffin?

What the hell is going on?!

However, before Ye Ling had time to think about judging more, an incomparably redundant and huge amount of information rushed up from the depths of her soul, causing her to be forced into a chaotic state again.