Chapter 740: Different
Of course, the only person who knows Zhang Yan's secret may be the other big Gu master of the Zhang family. In fact, what Zhang Yan is most proud of is that she still has the strength in her body, which makes her not inferior to ordinary masters of internal skills. Therefore, the two masters of the Wu family, who have been famous for decades, will be folded in Zhang Yan's hands in a daze. One is the attack of the strange Gu, plus the attack of the internal strength, and then the other strange Gu takes advantage of the void.
Feeling the danger coming from the coffin, he saw Yang Xiaohuan moving towards the door of the stone room, and happened to get closer to the three people on Zhang Yan's side.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but help Long Fengyi take two or three steps back, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Xiaohuan, the biggest danger in her eyes was Yang Xiaohuan. Yang Xiaohuan felt Zhang Yan's reaction again, and the surprise in his eyes became obvious. Because her cultivation is mainly Gu art, she naturally does not have such a clever internal family cultivation as Zhang Yan, so her senses are not as good as Zhang Yan's Minjue.
Seeing Zhang Yan react the same as himself, he knew that Zhang Yan must have felt the same pressure from the coffin as himself. glanced at Zhang Yan quietly, and seeing Zhang Yan's comprehension, the two of them instantly seemed to understand each other.
Just when everyone was nervous, Long Fengyun, who had planned to see Wu Hongsu cut the other side, wanted to slap the coffin lid with his palm, but suddenly his face showed a shocked look under the horse lamp. He was only frightened at first, and when he saw Wu Hongsu next to the coffin, he didn't seem to notice, he pointed to Wu Hongsu who was still sliding the dagger and cutting the seam, and was speechless for a long time in horror.
"Red Sudget!" Wu Xuanqiao felt the hair dry in his throat, and when he saw Long Fengyun's strange appearance, he instantly understood what was happening. suddenly looked up at Wu Hongsu, and saw that Wu Hongsu was rapidly aging and losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. I saw that his originally chubby face, as well as his somewhat sturdy body, seemed to be being sucked dry by something at the moment.
What makes people's hairs stand on end is that this Wu Hongsu didn't feel it himself, but he just felt that he didn't have enough strength to paddle more and more, and he felt that he couldn't move more and more. At this time, when he heard Wu Xuanqiao calling himself, he still had a trace of vigilance in his heart, and instinctively looked up at Wu Xuanqiao.
It was a pair of terrified eyes, as if they had seen something they couldn't believe.
Wu Hongsu suddenly realized that he was looking at himself, could there be something wrong with him?
He couldn't help but glance around, but he didn't feel the slightest abnormality. Looking at the despair in Wu Xuanqiao's eyes, an ominous feeling rose in his heart. When he looked down at his hands, he couldn't help but let go of the dagger, which was still embedded in the coffin lid.
I saw that my hands, which were originally full of flesh and elasticity, had become skin and bones at this time, just like a pair of skeletal hands. Stretching out his hand in the air, Wu Hongsu couldn't believe it in shock.
And there was a hole the size of a copper coin in the palm of his right hand, and blood was overflowing from the mouth, as if he couldn't see the flesh and bones, only blood gurgled out. After releasing the dagger, the blood no longer flowed out, but it stayed at the position of the wound, and it was like a living thing, grinning at itself.
Ren is Wu Hongsu has experienced many strange things and killed many opponents, but when he saw such a strange thing, he couldn't help but let out a scream.
Everyone looked at him as if they wanted to touch their face, but when his hands were slowly stretched out, and when he was still some distance away from his face, his face had aged like a hundred-year-old man. Then the hair on his head was falling, the nails on his hands were falling, and the muscles in his body seemed to be hanging up. The people on the side almost held their breath and watched Wu Hongsu mutate in front of them.
In the unwilling roar that gurgled in his throat, he finally did not let out a dying cry. But his fingers had also fallen off, the skin on his face had completely clenched to his bones, and his eyes had sunken in. In the end, all his hair fell out, and then his whole body was like calcified brittle bones, and his legs couldn't support his body, so he fell to the ground.
If that's all there is to it, people will not be terrified. Because just when Wu Hongsu was about to fall to the ground, the coffin lid, which had been quiet all the time, suddenly came with a banging sound. Before everyone could come back to their senses, there was a loud bang, and the coffin lid actually flew up directly, smashing the calcified Wu Hongsu to pieces.
The room was filled with dust, and then there was no movement inside the coffin.
The stone chamber fell silent for a moment, and Wu Hongsu seemed to have turned into pieces and dust. Everyone stood close to the stone wall, looking at the coffin without a lid in horror, as if they saw a corpse inside. But this corpse didn't seem to react for a while, but it was this feeling of non-reaction that made everyone feel nervous.
The person still lying on the ground is Wu Hongpo, and he doesn't know his life or death at the moment. As for that Wu Honggui, he had already died before everyone came in, so Wu Xuanqiao didn't bring it into the stone room.
Everyone looked at the coffin with each other, no one dared to lean over, and they all heard their hearts pounding in horror.
Call!
There was a gentle stroke, but it was a flower in front of everyone's eyes, and a pair of hands suddenly stretched out straight out of the coffin!
Of course, the only person who knows Zhang Yan's secret may be the other big Gu master of the Zhang family. In fact, what Zhang Yan is most proud of is that she still has the strength in her body, which makes her not inferior to ordinary masters of internal skills. Therefore, the two masters of the Wu family, who have been famous for decades, will be folded in Zhang Yan's hands in a daze. One is the attack of the strange Gu, plus the attack of the internal strength, and then the other strange Gu takes advantage of the void.
Feeling the danger coming from the coffin, he saw Yang Xiaohuan moving towards the door of the stone room, and happened to get closer to the three people on Zhang Yan's side.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but help Long Fengyi take two or three steps back, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Xiaohuan, the biggest danger in her eyes was Yang Xiaohuan. Yang Xiaohuan felt Zhang Yan's reaction again, and the surprise in his eyes became obvious. Because her cultivation is mainly Gu art, she naturally does not have such a clever internal family cultivation as Zhang Yan, so her senses are not as good as Zhang Yan's Minjue.
Seeing Zhang Yan react the same as himself, he knew that Zhang Yan must have felt the same pressure from the coffin as himself. glanced at Zhang Yan quietly, and seeing Zhang Yan's comprehension, the two of them instantly seemed to understand each other.
Just when everyone was nervous, Long Fengyun, who had planned to see Wu Hongsu cut the other side, wanted to slap the coffin lid with his palm, but suddenly his face showed a shocked look under the horse lamp.