Xiang Liankai heard Xiang Lianhua call himself at this time, and he was still a little vigilant in his heart, so he instinctively looked up at Xiang Lianhua. Then he saw a scene that he would never forget, Xiang Lianhua, whom he had always respected, was looking at him nervously with an unbelievable look.

It was a pair of terrified eyes, as if they had seen something they couldn't believe. It's like encountering the most terrifying thing in my life, and then I can't make a sound!

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xiang Liankai instantly felt that he was a little cold all over, and a cold feeling instantly made his back sweat.

Even at this time, Xiang Liankai didn't think that he was wrong. Instead, he instinctively looked at Long Fengzhi again, in his thoughts, the only thing to threaten himself at this time may be Long Fengzhi who is standing aside.

However, what he saw was Long Fengzhi's deep eyes, although he didn't move in the slightest, and stood there with his hands behind his back, but Xiang Liankai felt that his eyes were wrong, because they were a pair of eyes full of compassion.

At this moment, Xiang Lian Kai finally came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he was looking at himself. Why did he look at himself like this, was there something wrong with him?

When he couldn't help but glance around quickly, but didn't feel anything unusual, he finally thought of something. Looking at the despair in Xiang Lianhua's eyes, an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

When he looked down at his hands, he was stunned. Because the hands holding the daggers have turned into skinny and bones. It wasn't his hand at all, but it was really attached to his arm. Xiang Liankai's body finally shook, almost completely unable to believe that these hands were his own.

I couldn't help but want to let go, the dagger that was still embedded in the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin. But he actually found that he didn't even seem to have the strength to let go, and there was still a long distance between standing in the final position, but he felt as if he had been fixed by someone, and it was very difficult to take a step forward.

I saw that my hands, which were originally tense and elastic, had completely turned into skin and bones at this time, just like a pair of dying old men, or a pair of skeletal hands.

Frightened, frightened, helpless, and dazed, filled Xiang Liankai's heart at this moment. He couldn't accept that he was just holding a dagger to cut through the gap in this sarcophagus, but how did it become like this?

Slowly and stiffly let go of the dagger, the dagger was still inserted in the gap and did not change, but Xiang Lian Kai stretched out his hand in the air, looking at this change in disbelief.

How could these hands be their own?

But these hands are indeed their own!

Not only has he become skinny now, but also in the palm of his right hand under the dagger, there is actually a hole the size of a copper coin in the thicker palm print.

Xiang Lianhua didn't feel any pain at all, looking at the wound that seemed to be squirming slowly, he felt that blood was spilling out of the mouth. But at this moment, under the light of the candlelight, it was as if the flesh and bones could not be seen in the open opening, only thick blood gurgling out.

But after releasing the dagger, the blood from the wound in the palm of the hand not only seemed to no longer flow out, but still stayed at the position of the wound and squirmed, as if it was a scarlet living thing, shaking there incessantly, and even the grinning face was also distorting and shouting at himself.

Ren is Xiang Liankai himself in his life, and he has experienced many strange things in Miao Jiang and the secret realm. The growth and tempering along the way have also killed many opponents. But when he saw such a strange thing happening to him, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Seeing that he didn't know what to do at this moment, he first stretched out his hand to gestur, and then seemed to want to touch his face, but a pair of hands slowly stretched out, and when he was still some distance away from his face, his face was already aging and stiff, and the skin that had lost its vitality looked like a hundred-year-old man who was dying.

Then, when he reached out to catch the hair in front of him, he realized that it was the hair on his own head, falling down in the sound of rough breathing. It's a weird, even terrifying thing.

When the nails on his hands suddenly fell down, the muscles that were already missing in his body seemed to be a little unattached. The people on the side finally became frightened, especially everyone almost held their breath, watching Xiang Liankai in front of him, mutating in front of him.

Although Long Fengzhi didn't move, his eyes even sharpened. Because of what happened to Long Fengyun and a few people in Orchid Mountain, he had already had excellent mental preparations. What's more, Luo Ran was by his side, and although he couldn't help with the suppression of the ghost Gu at the beginning, he also understood some of the details.

At this time, I saw Xiang Liankai's tragic situation, which was almost the same as Wu Hongsu's who was sucked dry by the ghost Gu at the beginning. However, this Xiang Liankai seems to be even more powerful, so he has persisted until now, and the entire body has not yet undergone the final qualitative change.

Of course, at this time, in his throat, he was gurgling and roaring unwillingly, and he looked at everyone with desperate eyes. The high-spirited demeanor just now has long since turned into despair at this moment. Especially when he saw that his body seemed to be scattered, even though he had a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he didn't let out a dying cry in the end.

His fingers didn't fall off, but the skin on his face was completely clinging to the bones, and a pair of eyes were terrifyingly sunken in, and even the pair of eyeballs seemed to be hidden into the eye sockets, like a skull.

But in the end, Xiang Liankai's hair still fell out. Even though he was holding on to death, his whole body was still like calcified brittle bones, and his body was about to fall to one side. Long Fengzhi on the side naturally understood that his legs could no longer support his body, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground. Long Fengzhi stretched out his hand to help him, but seeing a trace of resentment flashing in Xiang Lianhua's eyes, Long Fengzhi still stopped his body stiffly.

At this moment, everyone was a little shocked, if it was just like this, of course, it would not be extremely frightened, but before everyone could think about it, the mutation happened again.

Because just when Xiang Liankai's body was about to fall to the ground, the coffin lid, which had been quiet and had not yet been lifted, suddenly came with a thumping and dull sound.

It was actually a sound coming from the coffin, and it seemed to be something, banging on the lid of the coffin inside. Although almost everyone here is a master, it is still a little chilling to encounter this kind of thing in this ancient tomb.