This strangeness came from an intuition of danger. At that moment, he quickly pushed open the coffin lid and wanted to get out. However, at the moment when he pushed open the coffin lid, his consciousness seemed to be shocked, and his body was completely immune.
Controlled.
However, after the impact, he quickly regained consciousness. However, this state only lasted for a few seconds before the inexplicable impact appeared again. For a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his consciousness was about to escape.
His own body. "How could this happen?" Leng Xuan was secretly horrified. After two impacts, he was surprised to find that the impact came from another group of consciousness. That group of consciousness seemed to want to squeeze out his own consciousness, and then
Take possession of this body.
After finding the problem, Leng Xuan immediately stabilized his mind and held on to his consciousness. However, the impact of that group of consciousness became more and more frequent. In less than a moment, his consciousness began to become trance-like. This situation also
I don't know how long it lasted, but just when Leng Xuan was drowsy, a chill suddenly poured into his body, causing him to wake up immediately from his drowsiness. "Is it you?" He looked at the person standing outside the golden coffin.
Leng Xuan looked surprised. The person who had just rescued him was actually the mysterious old man.
"You shouldn't go in." The mysterious old man said. Hearing this, Leng Xuan asked puzzledly: "What is in this golden coffin?" The mysterious old man shook his head and did not answer. Seeing this, Leng Xuan walked out of the golden coffin.
He crawled out and wanted to continue asking, but he heard a sound coming over him.
Immediately, in a golden coffin not far away, a pair of hands stretched out and pushed open the lid of the coffin. "Brother Yuwen?" Leng Xuan then remembered that Yu Wenbo was still in the golden coffin. "That's not good.
." Thinking of what he had just experienced in the golden coffin, Leng Xuan couldn't help but worry about Yu Wenbo. He was stronger than Yu Wenbo, and even he couldn't resist it, let alone Yu Wenbo. Watching Yu Wenbo escape from the golden coffin
Standing up, Leng Xuan found that the other party's eyes were very clear, and everything seemed to be fine.
"Brother Yuwen." Leng Xuan called out and walked over. But at this time, the mysterious old man stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Don't go there." As he spoke, he looked at Yuwenbo, his brows gradually deepening.
Twist it up. At this time, Yu Wenbo was also looking at the mysterious old man, seeming to ignore Leng Xuan's existence.
"Tian Chong, long time no see." Suddenly, Yu Wenbo smiled and said.
"Chu Yuhe." The mysterious old man said word by word.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Leng Xuan's expression couldn't help but change. The mysterious old man actually called Yu Wenbo Chu Yuhe. Could it be that Yu Wenbo was no longer Yu Wenbo?
"Why bother?" Tian Chong sighed softly, "You have been dead for so many years, why don't you give up?"
"Give up?" Chu Yuhe sneered, "We have paid such a high price, why should we give up? Tian Chong, I know you are afraid, and so am I, but I am not willing to give up. At that time, there were more than 20 of us, and a few
Willingly."
Tian Chong frowned and said: "Do you still want to continue? You should know that no matter how much you pay, there will be no results." Chu Yuhe nodded and said: "You are right, our chance of success is less than one percent.
, but as I said just now, I am not willing to accept it, and everyone lying in the golden coffin is not willing to accept it. No matter what, we must continue."