Xue Yilan naturally followed suit, and then froze!

There was a coffin hanging from the cliff in front of us!

The coffin was black, dark and dull without a hint of luster. .dt .com hung there alone, with a sense of loneliness

This is a place where no creatures died, and there is no trace of human activity, how could there be such a coffin out of thin air? Who will be in the coffin?

Ning Xuemo's eyes were also fixed on the coffin, she was already very sure that the inexplicable summoning was sent from that coffin, which made her heart tense for a while.

Her hands and feet were also a little cold, her legs were stiff, and she didn't have the courage to rush over for a while.

Xue Yilan's eyes also fell on the coffin, and her gaze shrank slightly!

Soul Coffin!

That dark coffin of what kind of material was actually condensed with the ancient forbidden soul technique!

The coffin condensed with this soul technique can protect the corpse inside from decaying for 10,000 years.

However, this soul art also has a characteristic, although this coffin can preserve the body, it can also cast a spell on the owner of the body inside.

The person who is contained in it has endured thousands of years of wind and rain, and the soul cannot be reincarnated, and even if it is reincarnated, the fate of the person will be extremely miserable......

All kinds of bad luck, all kinds of bad luck, generally no good end.

The fingers in the sleeves of the snow coat suddenly trembled slightly.

In his impression, there are not many people who can use this kind of spell, it is the secret of their demon world, and it must be a skill above the third level of the heavenly rank to achieve it.

And in the Demon Realm, there were only four people who reached this skill back then.

Himself, Xue Yimo, Demon Ancestor......

Ning Xuemo, who was on the edge of the snow clothes, suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart!

She is the reincarnation of Xueyi Mo, and the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, which is full of disasters and difficulties......

Could it be that in this coffin is the snow clothes he has been looking for all these years...... Corpses?

Who killed Xue Yimo and sealed it here with this spell?

Who would hate her so much?

After he was sealed, what happened later that caused Xue Yimo to die tragically?

He stared at the coffin, unable to move. There were thousands of thoughts in my head, and my hands and feet were cold.

He looked at Xue Mo as if he was being summoned step by step, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

There may be a truth in this that he has been searching for.

But now, his beloved has finally returned to him, and he just wants to grasp the present, and he doesn't want to explore the truth anymore......

If Ning Xuemo knew the real truth back then, she was only afraid-

Xue Yilan didn't dare to think about it anymore!

That's it! That's it! It's calling itself!

Ning Xuemo was sideways and pulled Xue Yilan's arm: "Yan Shan, let's go up"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Xue Yilan's face was not ordinary pale, and his eyes were also fixed on the coffin, as if he was sad and happy, like fear and expectation, and there was sweat on his white jade-like forehead, and his expression was unprecedentedly strange......

"You...... What's wrong? Ning Xuemo was surprised.

Xue Yilan's arms stiffened, the expression in her eyes changed violently, and finally stared at Ning Xuemo's face: "Momo, do you want to change the fate of your Tiansha Lone Star?" ”

Ning Xuemo nodded: "Yes!" ”

Xue Yilan closed her eyes slightly: "Okay!" Then let's go."