"Eldest sister, what, can you still go out here?" Chu Hao asked.

The woman looked back and glanced at Chu Hao with deep meaning.

A pair of smart eyes were full of tears, and they were rolling repeatedly.

She didn't know how to speak, and sniffed the fragrance of the flower in her hand before shaking her head and saying, "You can never get out, and what makes me wonder is how you got in." ”

Chu Hao's expression was mixed, and he turned into a listener.

Freeze in place and listen quietly to the woman in front of you.

The fairy-like empty woman in front of her was too lonely.

There is a unique emotion hidden in each word.

"Little brother? Why don't you speak? The woman's brows furrowed slightly.

As for this question, Chu Hao could only smile and couldn't answer.

Do you have to say that you came in to rob the tomb?

"Well, I'm lost...... Mistakenly entered this place. Chu Hao had an idea and immediately blurted out.

"I see, that's a pity, you can't get out." The woman sighed heavily.

With that, the place fell silent.

The silence around Fang Yuan was quite strange.

The woman in the white dress caressed the flower in her hand.

She didn't pay attention to Chu Hao anymore.

He didn't even raise his eyes to look at Chu Hao vigilantly.

The strange woman was not in a hurry, but Chu Hao couldn't sit still.

He tried to find a way out, looking around his surroundings repeatedly.

"If only the Pony King were here!" Chu Hao muttered.

I don't know where this stinky horse has gone.

Always do something unexpected!

"Coffin?"

Suddenly, Chu Hao trembled all over.

A more terrifying picture came to his mind.

It was a black coffin covered in strange incantations.

and sits in a formation rich in runic power.

The picture is relatively short, passing by like a passing light.

Chu Hao frowned, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He couldn't catch the sight.

A chill welled up in his spine, and goosebumps became patches.

It was a fear of the unknown that he couldn't bear at all.

"Eldest sister, do you see anything?"

Chu Hao's eyes lit up, and his arms lit up.

The fighting spirit was strong, and the battle spirit was boiling, swinging a fighting posture like a fighting saint emperor, which was quite shocking.

This is a chakra monk!

In terms of battle momentum, he did not lose the True Spirit Realm at all.

Not to mention, there is also that self-confidence that leaks from the body!

"It's not a big deal!" The woman's brow furrowed.

After hearing those words, the woman's face, which was like a hibiscus out of water, became cold and stiff.

It was as if Chu Hao had stepped on her minefield and said something that shouldn't have been said.

It is not a good thing that the picture of the coffin inexplicably appears in my mind.

At the critical moment, he also considered the safety of the woman behind him before turning around to ask.

"Not a big deal? Sister, are you used to it? Chu Hao frowned heavily, thinking that the woman in front of him was not normal.

Thinking of the picture in my mind just now, I have to make people feel several times more vigilant.

"Hmph, isn't this a kind of happiness." The woman turned slowly, her face tinged with disgust.

This is naturally aimed at Chu Hao.

Her personality has changed too much, and Chu Hao will be confused for a while.

Just from the conversation, you can understand that what you say touches a red line in the heart of the woman in front of you.

"Aren't you afraid?" Chu Hao asked.

"What are you afraid of, they are all the same kind, and you still feel afraid?" The woman's eyes shot out of the eyes.

The facial expression remained solemn.

There is a sense of oppression that envelops it.

In this way, this kind of "beauty" has become quite strange.

"Same ...... Similar. ”

When Chu Hao heard this, he immediately changed color.

The little heart trembled.

This can be described as a scary thought, not so simple.

Could it be that the woman in front of her has been dead for many years?

Chu Hao touched his cheeks, and there was still residual warmth.

I pinched my face with my hand to confirm that it was not a dream.

So the question is, is the woman in front of you a human or a ghost?

What kind of existence is the flower in her hand?

Chu Hao was short of breath and his heart was beating faster.

The sound of uneven breathing, in the quiet and eerie atmosphere, was unusually clear.

"Yes, little brother, if you didn't die, how did you come here?" The woman was not happy, narrowed her eyes, and looked Chu Hao up and down with a very cold look.

Chu Hao's heart was furious when he looked at it.

I always feel like a trapped beast in a cage doing its final death throes.

I have to say, this girl is really domineering.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, a halo of colorful light is sprinkled.

It's like a rainbow light that slowly cuts through the air, and it's unusually beautiful.

"Why am I dead?"

"Why don't I know?"

"When?"

Chu Hao's brain was full of question marks, and his clear eyes shot out of doubt.

He was sure that there must be a nerve problem between himself and this girl.

Chu Hao gently touched various parts of himself with his hands.

The temperature in this body is still normal.

After thinking about it, why is it cold for a good guy?

However, no matter from all aspects, Chu Hao confirmed that he was not dead, but a living creature, and he was by no means a cold corpse as the woman said.

Moreover, the memory is also quietly changing, there is no chance of death, everything is as usual, it is normal.

Strange to say, although Chu Hao didn't believe what the woman said, he felt resistant to this environment with all his heart.

It was as if an invisible shackle imprisoned his mind.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to escape.

"The Emperor...... Brother Immortal, where are you going, come out and help me. Chu Hao swallowed his saliva, and had no choice but to find the white-haired young man in the spiritual realm.

However, at this moment, the changes suddenly increased.

Chu Hao seemed to be frightened, his face turned pale, and his eyes widened.

Even the light that shot out of the pupils was quite terrifying.

He found that this state could not enter the spiritual realm at all.

He was unable to communicate with the Immortal Emperor.

In other words, there is a mysterious force that blocks him, causing him to be "imprisoned" here.

"Oh no, it's done."

Chu Hao's mood suddenly fell into a trough.

The expression is distorted, as if crying but not crying, as if laughing but not laughing, and the face is loveless.

"Little brother, do you feel terrified when you see the coffin?" The woman squatted down and carefully observed the flowers on the other side.

The gauze skirt is as white as jade, accompanied by dirt, dragged from the sand.

The mud and stench were stinking, but nothing could defile a trace of holiness on the corner of the skirt.

"I, I didn't ......" Chu Hao forced a laugh.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"It doesn't matter anymore, do you know the identity of the man lying in the coffin?" The woman asked.

When she spoke, she still looked at the flowers on the other side by herself, not caring about Chu Hao's reaction.

The identity of the man?

Why do I need to know who's lying inside?

The corners of Chu Hao's face twitched, and a bitter smile filled his cheeks.

It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to leave the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain alive and leave this tomb alive.

Chu Hao didn't want to mess with other things at all, and it didn't matter if he had a big secret.

Although he thought so, he still didn't dare to express it.

This woman is unfathomable, and her strength is above him.