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Everyone was already frightened, and at this time, even a hare running in front of them would break their nerves. After experiencing the slaughter and fright of the first three coffins, how dare they take another half step forward, all standing in place, huddled together with each other, emboldening each other, and no one stood up to check on each other.

There were a few people, turned around and ran, not running a few steps, suddenly remembered, just now the big iron coffin and those never-before-seen monsters killing their companions bloody scene, as if dragged by a ghost, they stopped their footsteps, and then turned around, and ran back to the team of people and horses, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, looking at the huge coffin in front of him, a spirit in the back, and couldn't help squeezing into the crowd.

In such a strange moonlight, the big coffin, lying shadowy on the road ahead, like a huge mouth, waiting for these panicked people to automatically burrow into its sharp teeth.

Everyone was already frightened by the big coffin not far in front of them, and suddenly smelled the strange fragrance wafting from the big coffin, and they were even more shocked, knowing that this strange fragrance was definitely not a good thing at this time, they all held their breath. However, I couldn't hold it for long, and I opened my mouth wide one by one and breathed heavily.

"What about the torches? How come no one lights the torches? I don't know who it was, but at this time I shouted a few times, and everyone remembered that it had been dark for so long that they had forgotten to light the torch.

The people entered the road when it was just dark, and from the first coffin onwards, they had spent their lives in fright, and now, in order to flee for their lives, they forgot to light the torches that could shine in the dark.

Suddenly, several people took out torches and lit them, and then, more torches were lit. On the road, it was a lot brighter all of a sudden. Maybe with the torches and a little warmth, everyone suddenly felt a little more secure, and no longer bumped into each other like blind people in the dark like just now.

The leader, like everyone else, increased his courage after the torches were lit, and in the firelight, they looked at the strange coffin in front of them.

Neither the leader nor the warriors who were loyal to him noticed that when they had lit the torches and looked at the huge coffin, in the circle around them, the maiden, when the torches were lit and the eyes of the people were suddenly lit, were suddenly lit up by the torches, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Where's Miss? Where did Miss go? One person suddenly exclaimed, "Just now, Miss was still standing beside me, and I only glanced ahead, and Miss disappeared from my peripheral vision." His voice, at the end, began to tremble. Apparently, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl suddenly disappear in his peripheral vision.

The leader, Huo Ran, turned his face - where was there any trace of his daughter.

"Don't panic, everyone!" He obviously saw that everyone began to panic when they heard that the young lady disappeared from the protective circle out of thin air, at this time, as long as one person ran first, the situation would be out of control, he forced himself to calm down, and shouted loudly, "If you want to save your life, don't move in place, run away, there is only one way to die." ”

The timid people in the crowd were trying to escape, but he shouted loudly, and felt justified, so he forcibly stopped the steps he was about to take and squeezed into the crowd.

"Listen to my command, the people standing on the outermost side take two steps outside, and the people on the second layer take one step out and maintain a defensive formation, and everyone can still live." The leader shouted loudly, and at the same time, his eyes were in the crowd, and he kept searching for his daughter.

In his words "Maintain a defensive formation, everyone can still live", everyone seems to have found hope for life, and he is the leader, and everyone usually believes in his words. After he gave the order, the people scattered on both sides according to his command.

He looked left and right through the gap between the two rows of people, hoping to see his daughter appear in the gap between the two rows. However, after looking at the gap between the last two rows of people, his heart, in an instant, seemed to sink to the bottom of the ice valley to the bone.

His daughter, beside him, in the protective circle of everyone, disappeared in an instant.

With a snort, he drew his sword, and ran like the huge coffin in front of him—his daughter must have been captured by this coffin.

The warriors around him, seeing him rushing towards the coffin, also drew their long knives one after another and rushed forward with him. The people behind saw the leader rushing forward desperately, and suddenly, seeing the hope of life, they were also afraid of being left behind, so they rushed forward with the weapons in their hands.

In the mirror, the leader rushed to the big coffin, regardless of his safety, he jumped to the edge of the coffin with an arrow step, and looked for his daughter in the coffin. He just jumped onto the coffin, looked down, and was stunned for a moment, except for a slightly smaller coffin in the big coffin, and then, in the innermost part was a coffin without a lid. Between the two coffins, between the coffins, and inside the coffins, there was nothing, and there was no trace of his daughter at all.

He suddenly stood on the edge of the coffin.

A new picture began to emerge in the mirror.

When they had just seen the coffin, where they had stopped and lit the torches, the girl had her eyes open and watched in horror as her father and the warriors who had surrounded her and protected her, rushed to the coffin.

He saw the eyes of his father and the warriors sweep over her, but it was as if he didn't see her.

She stood there and tried to step forward, but found that she seemed to be confined to an invisible cage, unable to move even an inch.

She screamed at her father, her eyes full of panic, fear, and overwhelm. Her tears fell to her chest like raindrops, and she screamed desperately for her father, screaming sharply, only to find that her father, who was close to her and rushed past her, did not see her at all, nor did he hear her cry, but raised his sword and rushed towards the coffin. None of those who rushed past her saw her, and none of them heard her voice.

She saw her father standing on the coffin, anxiously looking for her, and he saw his father standing on a high place looking around, looking at her, and she was overjoyed, and cried out loudly, "Father, I am here, I am here." ”。

Suddenly, her heart went cold—her father didn't hear her cry or see her. At this moment, she thought she was dead, and she suddenly suspected that her current self was just her own soul calling.

She had heard from the elders of the tribe that when a person died, the soul would leave her body. The body of the soul and the cries it makes cannot be seen or heard by normal people. But the soul can see and hear the faces and voices of the living.

"Am I dead?" She couldn't help but doubt herself, and with a bite of her upper and lower teeth, she bit the tip of her tongue that stretched out between her teeth, and a smell of bloody rust permeated her mouth, "I'm not dead, I heard the old man say that the soul can't feel pain." ”

She was even more frightened, and a bone-eating helplessness suddenly overwhelmed her. (To be continued.) )