There was nothing around but the blackened coffin.

The two of them walked around and noticed something unusual in the very center.

"She's been here."

The finch stroked the faint trace, and had a bad conjecture in her heart.

"Will she go down from here?"

Guan Hong raised his hand and knocked on the coffin above, and the sound of an empty bang came from inside, and it was obvious that this was an empty coffin.

Pushing forward along the marks just scratched, a narrow staircase for one person appeared in front of them.

Yan Que was dumbfounded, "The secret realms of this cultivation realm are all like this? ”

Guan Hong smiled and patted her head, "Let's go, the person should already be inside." ”

The finch walked in with her feet up, and asked as she went, "There is nothing dangerous about this journey?" This secret realm won't just be famous, but it's not that powerful, right? ”

"Many dangers in the cultivation realm are not very direct, some are impossible to prevent, so you still have to be careful."

The finch nodded and walked down in a proper manner.

The staircase is narrow and deep, allowing only one person to pass through.

The two walked back and forth, and slowly, the swallow bird decided that something was wrong, "Xianggong? ”

However, no one responded to her.

She eagerly turned her head to look back, and it was pitch black, Guan Hong disappeared at some point, even the stairs that led her down disappeared without a trace, only the stairs under her feet and down still appeared, so that people would not be mistaken for thinking that everything before was an illusion.

But now, the finch already feels that everything she has experienced is an illusion.

She didn't dare to shout, but whispered in her heart: "Xianggong? Messire? Where are you? ”

Pity!

There was no sound around him, but the touch under his feet suddenly changed.

The finch did not dare to linger any longer, and hurried down, gradually the space around her became larger, and then she stepped on the ground.

The suddenness of her almost broke her foot.

However, before she could react, a voice interrupted her.

"You're finally here!"

"Who?"

Yanque looked up in horror, but she quickly reacted, "Yan Linhuan! ”

"Hmph, not too stupid."

In the depths of the jungle, Yan Linhuan's figure slowly walked out, looking like a ghost from a distance.

"You're waiting for me here?" The finch said tentatively.

Yan Linhuan snorted, "Otherwise? Waiting for the ghost? ”

The swallow was exhausted, "Say, where did you get my husband?" ”

"Where do I have that ability, waiting for one has already taken me half a day's work. Say, what do you follow me? ”

"Who followed you, we arrived here as soon as we came, what, this is your territory?"

"Don't play tricks on me!" As soon as Yan Linhuan drank sharply, Yanque closed her mouth.

Listen to her say, "I'm a good sister who promised you, but you always provoke me for such a reason, you can't blame me for being unkind to you, don't you say?" ”

brambling

"I don't care what you're going to do, but you can't hurt the big sister, and give me back my husband."

"It's all said, Guan Hong is not here with me. Also, do you know what your big sister is about? What does she worry about you? If you have that idle mind, you should care more about your good husband. ”

After saying this, Yan Linhuan disappeared into the surrounding jungle again.

However, when the finch took a closer look, he found that it was not a jungle, but a huge coffin, or rather, a tree that looked like a coffin.