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1009 The Woman in the Coffin

"What?" Qin Mu frowned and looked at the Earth-shaking King Kong. Now the Dry Land King Kong looked depressed, as if something big was about to happen.

"What's wrong?" Honglian also found clues when asking. Although the entire cave is very quiet now, in this quiet area, the sound of something cracking can be clearly heard.

There were constant crackling sounds around him. Qin Mu looked around and finally positioned the source of the sound on the black coffin behind the "incense burner".

It is the sound made on the coffin.

"It's the master, master..." King Kong Shaking looked anxious, but when he said this, he was still looking at Qin Mu's face and was stunned: "Yes, if I sign the contract, I will not be a master-servant relationship with her."

"You are with him?" Tiankong was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "You said it was Li Jiang?"

The words of the sky were like a bomb in the crowd. Everyone stopped their movements and stared at the dark coffin. Qin Mu was extremely worried about the world. At this time, Li Jiang was likely to become a wandering corpse, and the old patriarch led Qin Fang and Qin Miao to bow deeply to the coffin.

Qin Fang was still kneeling down with the old patriarch, but Qin Miao was unmoved.

She stood beside the old patriarch, looked at him anxiously, and tried to pull him up from the ground, but it was useless in the end. In the end, the old patriarch pressed him and kowtowed hard at the dark coffin.

Qin Mu watched the coffin shake from a distance, and finally couldn't stand it and walked towards the coffin.

"Hey...you..." Tiankong didn't expect Qin Mu to do this. He was startled and quickly reached out to pull it, but he failed to persuade him.

"Qin Mu..." Honglian was also shocked and shouted quickly.

"It's okay." Qin Mu didn't look back.

Walking straight towards the dark coffin, you can see the dark light coming from the lacquerware on the coffin from a distance. The feeling, every step, seemed to be with your heartbeat, and every step, it seemed to be one step closer to a certain truth.

When Qin Mu walked towards the coffin, he deliberately bypassed the "incense burner". On the edge of the incense burner, the Yin-Yang Cauldron and the Reincarnation Cauldron surrounded it one left and one right. The golden light emitted from the two large cauldrons wrapped it up, and the body of the incense burner emitted a black light, which covered the sky, as if everything around him was stained with this color.

Qin Mu also deliberately bypassed the range covered by the black gas around the incense burner.

Even if you bypass it, you can still feel the bone-broken coldness covered by the black air on the edge of the incense burner.

The ice and snow on the edge of the incense burner have melted, and what is exposed is gray-black rocks and potholes. Behind the incense burner is the lacquered wooden coffin, which is painted black and cold.

The crackling sound continued, but there was no crack on the black coffin, as if the tearing sound I had just heard was just a boundless dream. When I approached again, I could even hear the roaring sound from the coffin, heavy and dull, like a venting sound and deep resentment.

As soon as it came, the dull sound of impact came out of the coffin. It felt like something was colliding with the coffin. At this time, the Earth-Shaking King Kong didn't dare to look at it. He turned his back and faced the wall, trembling, and refused to say a word for a while.

If it weren't for the bloodline that the Earth-Shaking King Kong had just turned crazy, Honglian would have been jealous of the blood, otherwise, Honglian would have slapped her to death with a slap in her current performance. What courage would she be?

Qin Mu finally walked to the coffin.

There was already a slight movement on the coffin, but the sound was even louder. Not to mention that Honglian could hear it from a distance, Qin Mu stood beside him, feeling like a bomb was placed beside him.

His hands covered the coffin, and the coffin suddenly stopped moving, as if it had disappeared with the muffled sound of the previous sound. The surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. In this silence, what Qin Mu heard was his heartbeat.

Plop.

The rapid heartbeat sound was almost unheard at the beginning, and now it was all in my ears. Even the rapid sound was mixed with steady sounds, one after another, as if it was the drum beat of death.

Qin Mu stood there and was stunned for a while. The steady voice seemed to belong not to him at all, but came from the coffin.

This was the first time he felt that it was definitely not Li Jiang in the coffin.

Qin Mu looked back at Honglian.

Honglian didn't seem to hear the sound of heartbeat in the coffin. When Qin Mu turned around, she looked at him with confusion.

Qin Mu turned his head and continued to look at the coffin in front of him, as if he had made up some decision. He raised his right hand slightly, grabbed the coffin lid with his left hand, and pushed the coffin lid with his left hand, directly pushing the coffin lid open.

This coffin was not nailed to death.

Qin Mu thought about what might be in the coffin countless times, but when the coffin was completely opened, he was a little stunned.

I thought it was a zombie or ghost and other things and rushed up directly, but after opening it, there was only one woman lying quietly in the coffin.

Her skin has not yet been decayed, and she is wearing a simple white robe. Qin Mu can't say what material is, but she only thinks it looks very beautiful. There are complex patterns on it, soft and beautiful.

This woman was seen by Qin Mu in the pictures of the reception room. The real person was more beautiful than the pictures, and even had a special temperament.

Qin Mu couldn't help but want to get close.

The woman's face had fair skin, but not the pale corpse, but the whiteness was red. Looking closely, the woman seemed to have no characteristics of a corpse. No matter how she looked, she thought she was a pretty woman, no different from ordinary people.

"Qin Mu!"

When Qin Mu was about to get closer, the sharp sound of Honglian came from his ears, as if he was extremely anxious.

"What?" Qin Mu turned around and looked at Honglian with confusion.

However, a strong force came from his neck, and Qin Mu retreated in panic and hit the incense burner.

The black gas on the incense burner suddenly expanded, and from a distance it seemed as if Qin Mu was shrouded in it.

Honglian was shocked, picked up her long sword and ran over, Xiaobai and Hua Wuyue followed closely behind.

In a panic, Qin Mu saw the person who was holding him. It was the woman who had fangs in her mouth and gnawed towards his neck.

The golden light flashed, and the Yin-Yang Cauldron suddenly blocked Qin Mu. The woman was touched by the golden light on the cauldron, and her body fell back like a bead with a broken thread, hitting the coffin behind her, and then fell down again.

She lay on the ground, her eyes full of hideousness.

Qin Mu took a step back, and a cold breath came from the incense burner behind him, and rushed straight from behind to his heart. The roar of Yin and Yang Cauldron roared, and golden light penetrated from Qin Mu's body, barely reaching a balance with the black air on the incense burner behind him.
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