Zhang Qiran walked to the vicinity of the coffin. He did not feel any danger and his brows frowned slightly.

"Can you feel wrong?" Zhang Qiran asked in a low voice without rushing to open the lid of the coffin.

Qin Cheng reused the perception that was amplified by the word "huang" and swept it around, but there was no more anything around that could cause his perception to move.

And when Qin Cheng threw his perception back onto the jade coffin, the previous feeling appeared again.

It was even more intense than before, as if it was about to attract Qin Cheng's perception, allowing Qin Cheng to quickly distract himself.

"Yes, it's it!"

Qin Cheng breathed lightly and said, "My perception has a very strong sense of this coffin. If we are looking for the right direction, it must be it!"

Zhang Qiran nodded slightly. He believed in Qin Cheng's judgment and could not extend his perception to sense the coffin.

After reaching the title-sealed strongman, the warrior's perception will be qualitatively improved.

If Qincheng's perception is one, then Zhang Qiran's one will be equivalent to the strength of several Qinchengs!

If the real strong man was lying inside, Zhang Qiran's perception of quality would definitely be noticed.

Zhang Qiran thought about it and now he could only open the coffin first.

"Senior, I have offended you." Zhang Qiran bowed his hand, with a respectful look on his face.

If he is really the strongest man, there is absolutely no problem with Zhang Qiran's posture. After all, he belongs to the Taoist sect and must show his Taoist sect's demeanor.

There was still no movement in the coffin, and Zhang Qiran could not feel the breath of life.

"I'll go and drive."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If this strong man had just woken up, he might have taken action indiscriminately. If you are too close, you will definitely not have much reaction time."

"On the contrary, if I go, if you feel something is wrong, quickly pull me away, and then you have enough time to lift the door out."

Zhang Qiran pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Just do this. If you can't do anything, I will take you away directly. As for Caiyumen, I can only find another way."

Qin Cheng shook his head with a wry smile. What else can he do? Should he ask the strongest one?

If the strongest one is so easy to ask for, Zhang Qiran would probably take Qincheng directly to Caiyumen instead of running here to dig out the strongest one's corpse.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, walked to the coffin, and slowly pushed open the jade-made coffin lid.

All of this was very smooth, and there was no abnormal movement in the coffin, which made Qin Cheng a little confused. He couldn't help but look at the coffin again, and was stunned in place.

Zhang Qiran was already ready to rescue Qin Cheng, but who knew that Qin Cheng was just stopping there.

"What happened?" Zhang Qiran asked in a low voice.

Qin Cheng shook his head, waved to Zhang Qiran, and signaled Zhang Qiran to look over.

Zhang Qiran approached with some suspicion and suddenly saw a woman in good clothes lying in the coffin. Her skin on her face was so shattered. It didn't seem like she had been buried underground for forty years?

But more importantly, this woman was different from what Qin Cheng said. She was not lying there with her eyes closed, and she couldn't feel any breathing at all.

Qin Cheng frowned and said, "I wouldn't have felt wrong at that time. This woman must have opened her eyes and looked at me before... But now I don't have the feeling of being watched."

Qin Cheng is a middle-grade master. Even if he is facing away from others, he is quite sensitive to the eyes of his eyes. He cannot feel wrong.

"This is strange..."

Zhang Qiran touched his chin and said, "I have observed this coffin just now. It is just a coffin made of ordinary jade. If this woman really dies, how could she not rot for forty years?"

Qin Cheng's face looked a little ugly. He originally thought that this matter was very easy. He just needed to find the corpse of the strongest man to find clues about Caiyumen.

"Don't be too discouraged." Zhang Qiran patted Qin Cheng on the shoulder and comforted Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng nodded silently, a little regretful, but he still lowered his head and went to the coffin to find something he wanted!

Suddenly, Qin Cheng saw the woman holding a jade talisman tightly in her hand.

Qin Cheng subconsciously reached out to grab the jade talisman. He originally thought it would be easy to take out the jade talisman, but who knew that the woman's hand held the jade talisman tightly.

When Zhang Qiran saw that Qin Cheng had half of his body leaned into the jade coffin, he couldn't help but say amused: "What are you doing?"

"In my opinion, even if this woman is not dead, it's probably almost done. Don't disturb others' sleep anymore. You should think of other ways."

Zhang Qiran frowned and said, "If it really doesn't work, I'll invite our ancestor. I believe he will definitely know the location of Caiyumen, and the ancestor has seen you before, so it should..."

While Zhang Qiran was talking to himself, Qin Cheng was still fighting against the jade talisman.

"It's strange. I've used all my strength to take care of this jade talisman, why can't I take the jade talisman?"

Qin Cheng was a little puzzled. Except for the word "huang", all the power in his body was used, but he still couldn't let the jade talisman shake at all.

Qin Cheng didn't believe in evil. There was a voice in his heart telling him that as long as he got this jade talisman, he would be able to get the next direction.

"The word "Emperor!"

Qin Cheng quickly visualized the word "huang" in his mind. As he thought, the word "huang" could indeed increase the power of his body.

The body that blessed the character "Huang" really pulled the jade talisman a little distance. When it was about to completely escape from the woman's palm, an accident happened!

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly saw the woman's fingers tremble, and then he directly held the jade talisman in his hand!

Qin Cheng was startled. The feeling that made his scalp numb was back again, and someone... was staring at him!

Qin Cheng slowly raised his head and looked at the woman's head. Sure enough...a pair of black eyes were staring at him.

"Zhang...Senior Zhang!"

Qin Cheng quickly called Zhang Qiran, didn’t he say that even if this woman was not dead, she would definitely sleep?

Zhang Qiran naturally noticed it, but he had not moved at the moment. After all, there was no hostility on the woman's face.

"You...want to steal my stuff?"
Chapter completed!