"Hehe, this big brother, are you joking with me?" A sneer came out of Lan Feng's mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged man shook his head in embarrassment, and sighed: "Little brother, you have to believe me, this thing is indeed my magic weapon, but I have only studied half of it myself, and I was taken by Situ Jin's little miscellaneous pieces for myself, and I was trapped inside, and now, I don't know how to get out and create evil." ”

"You don't know how to use your own things, so how can I know how to let you out. Lan Feng raised his eyebrows and spread his hands indifferently.

"Don't, as long as you promise to help me, there will always be a way, you say, hehe. The middle-aged man smiled.

Lan Feng sighed and chuckled, "You see how good you are at talking like this, you just pretended to be a ghost and scare me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Haha, you're not scared by me. The middle-aged man smiled noncommittally, and then looked sad.

"In the past, I also accidentally got this treasure in the snowy region, and I didn't name it, since it is now called the seven-star coffin by the world, then I will also call it the seven-star coffin. ”

"This thing is actually not as anti-heaven as the rumors in the cultivation realm, to put it bluntly, it is just a treasure that can replace teleportation, or rather, it can also travel through time and space reincarnation, but the danger factor is a bit big.

For example, I'm trapped inside right now and can't get out. And I can only see my true body when the lid is closed. After thinking about it here for a long time, I finally figured it out. If you can be free, you don't want it. ”

Raising his eyes and glancing deeply at Lan Feng, the middle-aged man's expression became solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said in a dumb voice: "Little brother, as long as you can help me out, I will give this thing to you." ”

Originally, he thought that Lan Feng would be overjoyed when he heard these words, but he didn't expect the atmosphere to be cold.

"You are trapped, Situ Jin is also dead, isn't this seven-star coffin mine?" Lan Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he smiled weirdly: "As long as I kill you." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, and he chuckled: "You are too naïve, if this is really the case, do you think that according to Situ Jin's character, I will still live until now?"

Lan Feng's divine sense swept around again, shrugged helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Even if I can really kill you, I won't take advantage of people's danger, don't worry." ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "You can be regarded as a decent gentleman, do you want to know what your situation is now?"

"What situation?" Lan Feng, who was originally very casual, was suddenly confused by this question.

Seeing Lan Feng's puzzled expression, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Do you remember the first question I asked you after your divine sense came in?"

Touching his chin and thinking about it carefully, Lan Feng frowned and said, "You just seemed to be asking me if I don't even know my own divine sense, I wanted to ask you at that time, but in the end I was diverted by other topics." ”

"There is a trace of your divine sense in this seven-star coffin, do you still have an impression?" the middle-aged man asked.

"My Divine Sense?" Lan Feng's brows were already twisted, he rolled his eyelids and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "How is it possible, how can there be my divine sense in the Seven Star Coffin?"

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't move, I would have slapped you in the head a long time ago, haven't you heard of the mantra that divine consciousness is indispensable? The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and said with a reproachful face: "Two hundred years ago, in the bamboo house where you are staying now, have you forgotten?"

"Life can be taken, the body can be destroyed, the original spirit cannot be destroyed, and the divine consciousness is indispensable...... Lan Feng muttered to himself, suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed, and said: "I remember, two hundred years ago, when I cracked Situ Jin's sledgehammer, my divine consciousness was a little less, is it ......?"

Speaking of this, Lan Feng paused, squinting at the location of the previous light spot.

"It's good that I haven't forgotten. The middle-aged man curled the corners of his mouth and said with a serious expression: "That trace of divine consciousness was finally brought back by Situ Jin, and it was precisely with this insignificant divine sense that he found you easily." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Lan Feng with squinted eyes, and continued: "After two hundred years, your divine consciousness has been incomplete, and it is also looking around for the missing trace of divine consciousness. ”

"What do you mean? Are you saying that I have traveled back in time to two hundred years ago now? So Ye Xiaoxue, will he not die again?" Although it was a little incredible, Lan Feng's eyes still revealed surprise.

"No, she's dead. ”

In a word, Lan Feng, who suddenly saw the light of hope, instantly fell to the bottom of his emotions.

"Because it's a trip back in time, these things have already happened, so you can't change it, the only thing you can do is to look at everything that happened in the past two hundred years and watch it again as a bystander. The middle-aged man smiled helplessly.

"But I can talk to Xiaoxue. Lan Feng still didn't give up.

"yes, because you're still you. ”

"What do you mean, why can't I understand?" Lan Feng frowned, slightly impatient.

"Let's put it this way, no matter how much you change, what will happen next will still follow. For example, in a few years, even if you don't go to Wanzhang Cangya, Ye Xiaoxue herself will find a reason to go over, and you will definitely be on her, and then what will happen later...... You should be clear too. ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng wanted to speak and stopped, his eyebrows were slightly loosened, he lowered his head with a depressed expression, and said in a daze: "Can't you really change?"

The middle-aged man looked sympathetic and sighed: "You can't change it, and within twelve hours, you must leave, otherwise, you will be trapped in this coffin without seeing the light of day, just like me."

In this way, unless this seven-star coffin is discovered by other monks, we will never be able to get out. Even if someone finds out, you say that if you are a good person like you, there is still some hope, but if you meet a ruthless miscellaneous like Situ Jin, we will really be doomed. ”

After speaking, his eyelids lifted, and when he saw Lan Feng's worried look, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"I can't stay here, I have to get out. Frowning, Lan Feng looked down at the middle-aged man, and said, "Tell me how to get out, I can find a way to save you." ”

A flash of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said, "I can't move, you come here." ”

After a moment of silence, Lan Feng leaned in.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and a light green point of light slowly floated out of his eyes, and finally penetrated from Lan Feng's eyebrows.