Chapter 23 in the coffin

Some people were crying softly in the dark, others were shivering, and when they closed their eyes, they would see a terrible picture of their foreheads pierced, blood splattered, and brains flowing, like a nightmare, and like a ghost, always hovering in the heart.

It is hard to forget the scene of the tragic death of the classmates, the poignant blood flowers, the unwilling despair, the eyes that can't be closed, and the young face, which appear in front of me from time to time.

Although it is safe for the time being at this moment, many people can't calm down at all, and even more fearful, the tragic death of classmates, the hideous crocodile, appear in their hearts from time to time, maybe they can't forget it in this life and this life.

The bronze coffin was pitch black, some female students were sobbing, and some male students were sighing, although they escaped, but the road ahead was vast and unpredictable.

Where do the Nine Dragons pull the coffin, where is the other shore, where is the heaven, the light has not been seen, but the sea of suffering is boundless, is it advancing along the ancient road that the gods have walked? Where the gods return, what kind of place is that......

It wasn't until a long time before the bronze coffin was quiet, and it was already late at night according to the time on earth, and everyone was tired and sluggish, and they all fell asleep groggyly.

Many people are still anxious and frightened in their dreams, clutching the relics of the gods tightly in their hands, as if they want to gain a kind of reliance and reliance.

It was a night of torture, many people had difficulty sleeping, they were awakened from nightmares from time to time, and even some girls woke up from crying, not because they were cowardly, but because the experience was too terrible. Many things, whether true or false, if they are just heard, no matter how terrifying, are just a story. But if you experience it yourself, it's a different story entirely.

A group of urban men and women who live extremely comfortable on weekdays suddenly experience such a tragic event, which is an unimaginable ideological shock. How can you not be afraid of seeing the legendary demons gnawing at the corpses of your companions, and the people around you dying one after another?

Even a person like Pang Bo had difficulty sleeping, not because he was terrified, but because he was awakened from time to time by the people around him. Ye Fan, like him, had a hard time falling asleep, and the people around him dreamed from time to time, or cried in nightmares, making it difficult for him to sleep.

After only five or six hours, most of them woke up, and it wasn't until another two hours had passed that everyone's minds calmed down a little. At this moment, not knowing where the bronze coffin was traveling through the universe, everyone began to think about the problems of reality.

The bronze coffin was very stable, without the slightest vibration, as if it had long stopped in the star field, and there was another stop? Perhaps, it might float forever in the depths of the dry universe.

"Where are we going?"

I cried and vented, and even the female classmates who were weak by nature had to start thinking about this problem.

"Will you reach the place where the gods return?"

The Starry Sky Ancient Road was created by the ancestors, and in that far ahead, there may really be gods, and they may reach a mysterious world.

"Does God really exist? We have already seen the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, the legendary Da Lei Yin Temple, and the mythical crocodile ancestor, so there should be no reason not to believe it. However, I still have difficulty accepting the reality that the gods may be just a race, and may have been with us at one time. ”

As a modern person, I almost don't believe in the existence of God, but now I have to face it, and hearing Wang Ziwen say this is more acceptable.

Perhaps, those gods are not strange to us, or they may be the result of the evolution of human beings themselves, and it is very likely that they are ancient characters that we are familiar with. ”

"Whether it's evolution or a special race, we have to admit that there are gods and spirits, and it is clear that the ancient ancestors have been dealing with them for a long time. ”

There are five-color altars on the top of Mount Tai, built for the ancient ancestors, as early as the endless years ago, there were three emperors, five emperors and seventy-two kings ascended Mount Tai to seal the Zen, this is enough to explain something.

"Perhaps, those gods are our ancestors......"

The Three Emperors and the Five Emperors are all god-like ancient figures, and legend has it that they are gods themselves, so it is conceivable that sealing Zen in Mount Tai is by no means so simple, and there are many possibilities.

Perhaps, they are calling for life in the starry sky, sending some kind of message to the silent universe.

Perhaps, they can really fly to the sky, the ancient earth has made them feel constrained and not vast enough, so they ascended Mount Tai, left the earth, and entered the vast depths of the universe.

Perhaps, the earth is just a station, a temporary stop for those beings who are also human and god, and a part of their long lives.

Maybe......

What happened in that distant ancient time, no one can say clearly, everything is just "maybe", only one thing is undeniable, the ancient ancestors have opened the door of the starry sky and explored into the infinite depths of the universe.

"Why don't you speak?"

The bronze ancient lamp has been extinguished, and the inside of the bronze coffin is pitch black, and everyone is not too scattered, and the distance is very close. Right next to Ye Fan, the person leaned against the wall of the coffin and remained silent, which caught his attention.

"What's the matter, are you still jealous of me beating you?" Pang Bo was very dissatisfied, and sneered: "You almost pushed Ye Fan out of the five-color altar and killed him, it is cheap to beat you, otherwise it is not too much to throw you into the pile of divine crocodiles." ”

"Hey, wake up, talk. A man next to him pushed him.

However, what people didn't expect was that not only did this person not respond, but also fell to the ground with his hands on his hands, making a "poof" sound.

"You...... What's wrong?!" The man who pushed him was taken aback and retreated in fright.

At this time, everyone felt abnormal, even if they were asleep, and if they fell to the ground like this, they would probably wake up. Yet, he remained motionless, lying there like a piece of wood.

"Wake up, wake up!" Pang Bo stepped forward, pushed him, and seeing that he was still not awake, he patted his cheek again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why is the skin so cold, and the body is a little stiff!"

Hearing this, everyone felt creepy, cold from head to toe, and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts.

Ye Fan felt that something was very wrong, and reached out to his mouth and nose, and finally he lost his mind for a while, and said, "I'm dead, and I haven't breathed anymore." ”

"What?!" everyone exclaimed.

How could a living person suddenly die? Not long ago, he was still dreaming and suffering from nightmares, but now he has lost his life silently, which is really suspicious.

The bronze coffin was suddenly tense and depressed, and everyone was panting in the dark, and their bodies were cold, this was too sudden and demonic to explain, and everyone held the divine relics in their hands tightly.

"Light up your phone and see how he died?" Ye Fan said as he raised his phone and stared forward with the help of a faint light.

It was a miserable white face, with protruding eyes and a wide squint, and its mouth was slightly open, and a little blood was spilling from the corners of its mouth.

"Really dead...... everyone was depressed and frightened, and the sudden death made everyone feel cold behind their backs, and there seemed to be something terrible in this bronze coffin.

Several daring classmates began to examine his whole body, wanting to see the cause of death.

"Look, his neck ......"

His neck was bruised, bloodstained, as if he had been strangled to death, and the purple-red mark was shocking.

"Ghost ...... There is a ghost in the bronze coffin!" A girl was terrified in her heart, trembling and speaking, full of fear.

Hearing this, many people immediately felt numb on their scalps, and the purple-red bruises looked like fingerprints left by powerful ghosts, very much like they had been strangled to death.

Especially now that everyone is in such a coffin, it makes people even more terrible doubts and associations, the coffin in the coffin not far away is like the gate of hell, which makes people frightened, and many people involuntarily take a few steps back.

Ye Fan frowned, reached out and touched the throat of the corpse, and found that the Adam's apple was broken, and it was soft, only the flesh and skin were still intact, and it was not torn. A little bit of blood was imprinted on his hand, which looked extremely glamorous and made people's hearts chill.

"It's not that there are ghosts, it's that people killed them!" At this moment, Liu Yunzhi was extremely gloomy, and when he said such a thing, he swept towards Ye Fan coldly.

Pang Bo saw that his gaze swept towards Ye Fan, and he immediately glanced at him, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Judging from the wounds, he was strangled to death, who can do all this silently?" Liu Yunzhi's face was very cold, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and said, "Only the people who are closest to him and have surprisingly strong hands can do it!"

As soon as these words came out, his attitude was already obvious, and the spearhead was directed at Ye Fan, because he was close to the deceased, and his physique was extraordinary, and his hand strength was amazing, which was known to everyone.

"You're talking nonsense!" Pang Bo was annoyed, picked up the bronze plaque of Da Lei Yin, and wanted to shoot it.

Liu Yunzhi sneered, looked at him and said, "Do you want to help someone kill me?"

Ye Fan grabbed Pang Bo and stopped his impulsiveness.

"It's Ye Fan, it's the person he killed!" The female classmate who had always been on Liu Yunzhi's side and had helped him talk to Li Changqing several times shouted in horror: "It must be Ye Fan, he is taking revenge, revenge for the hatred that was almost pushed out at the altar!"

Hearing these words, the others suddenly remembered what had happened not long ago, and several of them suddenly took a few steps back.

"That's right, it's Ye Fan, it's him who killed his classmates!" Li Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe there are still people on hand to help!"

Pombo suddenly had an urge to rush over and smack them.

"Buzz"

Liu Yunzhi raised the vajra treasure pestle in his hand, and there was a metallic trill, and an extremely faint light flowed out.

Everyone was shocked, the divine relics in their hands were all ordinary and could not shine, and Liu Yuanzhi's vajra still had divine power, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Ye Fan, you are too vicious, even if he is at fault first, but you shouldn't retaliate like this......" Liu Yunzhi took two steps forward with the vajra treasure pestle.

"I said I didn't kill anyone, do you believe it?" Ye Fan glanced at everyone.

"I believe it!" Pombo was the first to step up.

"I believe it too!" Zhang Ziling also stepped forward.

Ye Fan looked at the others again and said, "Don't you believe it?" Then, his eyes stayed on Li Xiaoman's body.

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