Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and was about to listen carefully to the movement above the coffin lid, when he suddenly felt a light under him, and he quickly fell down with the coffin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The time was extremely short, like lightning and flint, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the silver coffin fell heavily to the ground, and the coffin lid above was also smashed and bounced a few times, and the coffin was not tightly closed, flashing a small gap.

Wu Zhiyuan was smashed in the coffin, only to feel that his whole body was about to fall apart, he lay in the coffin for a long time before gradually recovering, and found that he had an arm on his chest, which was expected to be Li Xueying's, so he reached out and put that arm aside, and called Li Xueying a few times.

Li Xueying didn't respond, in the dark, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't see her appearance at the moment, he could only reach out to try her snort, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Wu Zhiyuan touched a soft thing, Li Xueying was wearing a close-fitting suit, so this touch felt very real.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart jumped, he quickly retracted his hand, let out a long breath, and reached out again to touch Li Xueying's face, and this touch, he actually touched a viscous liquid.

Wu Zhiyuan secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, and sure enough, he smelled blood.

There was a smell of blood, indicating that Li Xueying was injured, at least a flesh wound, maybe she was bruised when the silver coffin fell from the air just now.

But Wu Zhiyuan's biggest concern at this time was not Li Xueying's flesh and skin injury, but the blood in this coffin, which is a taboo for digging up the soil and opening the coffin. At this time, although the body in the silver coffin has disappeared, the silver coffin is placed in the main tomb of this ancient tomb, and there is an evil aura inside, and the blood in the coffin is really a big murderer.

After a moment of silence, Wu Zhiyuan saw that there was nothing unusual in the coffin, so he reached out and groped for the edge of the coffin lid, and forcefully pushed the coffin lid that had already flashed a gap.

With a piercing "creak" sound, the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body was pushed wide, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that his breathing was smooth, and he couldn't help but take a long breath.

The lid of the coffin suddenly fell from the sky, probably losing the buoyancy of the river, but why did the river suddenly recede so quickly? Wu Zhiyuan was also puzzled, he was in a sealed coffin, and he didn't know anything about what was happening outside, but the river could retreat in the blink of an eye, but it really didn't make sense.

Picking up a fire fold, Wu Zhiyuan carefully looked at Li Xueying's injury, it turned out that a piece of skin was rubbed on her forehead, and the blood on her hand just now flowed from there. Stretched out his hand in front of Li Xueying's nose and tried it, Wu Zhiyuan found that she was still breathing, but she was still in a coma.

Holding the fire fold in his left hand, and picking up Li Xueying from the coffin with his right hand, Wu Zhiyuan stepped out of the silver coffin, and as soon as his foot stepped on the ground of the tomb, he "chuckled" in his heart, because even if the river receded cleanly, there would be water stains on the ground, and the river water was extremely poisonous, and its residual water stains must also have considerable corrosive power.

But after his feet hit the ground, Wu Zhiyuan knew that his worries were unnecessary. Under the light of the fire fold, the ground was unusually dry, and there was not a drop of water stains, as if the scene of the flooding tomb just now had not happened at all.

Wu Zhiyuan helped Li Xueying out of the coffin and slowly walked towards the opposite stone wall, he wanted to temporarily place Li Xueying under the stone wall, and then go to find the whereabouts of the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

The dry ground in the tomb made Wu Zhiyuan suspect that what had just happened might be a hallucination, but when he saw the bones scattered around on the ground, he was sure that the flooding tomb had really happened. The bones on the ground were made of the corpses of serpents and monsters when the river poured into the tomb.

Wu Zhiyuan helped Li Xueying to sit down next to a lampstand, he looked at the oil lamp on the lampstand, and found that the fire oil that had condensed into lumps had been washed away by the river and could no longer be lit. It was pitch black in this tomb, and it was obviously not enough to rely on the few remaining fire folds, and Li Xueying had not woken up yet, if she was thrown here, I was afraid that something bad would happen.

When he was hesitating, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, he shivered, turned his head suddenly, and saw a woman in a red Hanfu wedding dress standing behind him, although the light was not very clear, Wu Zhiyuan still recognized at a glance that she was the Moon Shadow Fuxian!

"Moon Shadow, is that you?" Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward, but the Moon Shadow Fuxian did not move, but his body floated straight backwards, always separated from Wu Zhiyuan by more than a meter.

"You...... What's wrong? Wu Zhiyuan looked at Moon Shadow Fuxian with indifferent eyes, and immediately noticed her abnormality. Although the Moon Shadow Fuxian in the past was cold and arrogant, it would never be the eyes like now, and the eyes that Wu Zhiyuan saw now were completely the eyes of another person, which he had never seen before.

Moon Shadow Fuxian stared at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, his reddish-brown lips opened slightly, and the words he said were unusually cold: "I asked you to leave here, why don't you leave?" ”

Seeing that his beloved was in front of him, but he couldn't touch it, Wu Zhiyuan had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and he explained: "I can't go out with you, I'd rather die here." ”

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Moon Shadow Fu Immortal, but it quickly turned gloomy again, and she said coldly: "The Moon Shadow Fu Immortal you are looking for is no longer in this world, you don't have to be entangled here, where did you come from!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan saw that the Moon Shadow Fuxian was sober, he didn't expect her to say such a thing, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, and just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, the Moon Shadow Fuxian's feet slowly left the ground, his body gradually rose out of thin air, his hair moved seamlessly, and a fierce aura emanated from his body.

"Nian Zai once sacrificed your life in the Hun tent to save you, so I gave you a chance to leave. Now I'll give you another chance, you can leave, don't be entangled, otherwise I will make you unable to survive, unable to die! Moon Shadow Fuxian's body floated in the air, his clothes were whirring, looking down at Wu Zhiyuan who was standing on the ground, and threatened sharply.

It was only at this time that Wu Zhiyuan concluded that the Moon Shadow Fuxian in front of him was no longer the Moon Shadow Fuxian of the past, she was either possessed by a Yin Spirit, or someone else at all. Because Wu Zhiyuan clearly remembered that he was pulled into a grassland by a pair of hands when he assassinated the snake monster with a money sword in the tomb, and saw a group of Huns and several tents, he saw a Hu drunk man in the tent insulting a Han woman, the woman's appearance is exactly the same as the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so he rescued the woman, and later his consciousness turned back to reality, and he knew that what he had experienced was an illusion.

The woman in front of her also had the same appearance as the Moon Shadow Fuxian, could it be that the woman in the tent at that time was her? So is she the Moon Shadow Fuxian?

"Do you remember what you said on the shore of Fuxian Lake?" In order to verify the identity of the woman in front of him, Wu Zhiyuan remembered the words that the Moon Shadow Fuxian had said when the two of them were on the shore of Fuxian Lake when the Moon Shadow Fuxian was in the Heart Devouring Gu in the body of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so he asked casually.

The woman looked at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, with a cold expression on her face, without a trace of waves, as if she was indifferent. Wu Zhiyuan stared at her reddish-brown lips tightly, not knowing if she would answer.