Chen Yan frowned in confusion, not knowing what she meant.
Until she opened and closed her lips and said it a second time.
He was suddenly startled.
The four words Chen Xiang said were: That is your mother!
"stop!"
Chen Yan shouted loudly.
At this moment, Zhang Yourong exerted all his strength, the Grand Master's strength exploded, and a ball of light burst out from an ordinary axe.
When Chen Yan shouted, she couldn't stop.
Chen Yan turned one of his hands into a mysterious jade hand and quickly blocked it.
"clang!"
It made a sound of gold and iron ringing together.
Chen Yan's xuanyu hand blocked the axe. After the energy roared, an ordinary axe could not withstand such power and broke into several pieces.
"Ah——, Xiaoyanzi, what are you doing?"
"How are your hands? Are you okay?"
Chen Yan took back his hand and did not answer.
Instead, he glanced at Chen Yan and then looked at the coffin.
The next second.
He pushed open the coffin lid fiercely.
The upper part exposes half of the gap.
Chen Yan quickly took a look inside, and his expression suddenly changed.
I saw a woman in white clothes and a white skirt lying in the coffin.
She has a pretty face and is extremely beautiful.
Every aspect of the facial features is just right.
She closed her eyes as if asleep.
This appearance coincides with the woman in Chen Yan's memory.
That's right.
This is his biological mother, Chen Yao!
Her face was almost exactly the same as when she committed suicide in Tianjue City. Twenty-five years had passed, and the years seemed to have left no trace on her face.
Zhang Yourong came over and took a look.
She thought it was empty at first, but she didn't expect there was someone lying inside.
And she had just seen Chen Yao's soul yesterday. It looked exactly like the person lying in the coffin.
"ah--"
After seeing the person in the coffin clearly, Zhang Yourong exclaimed and was completely stunned.
Immediately afterwards, several people nearby came over.
Lin Yuchen, Luo Zifeng, Long Miaomiao, Gongsun Wutong, etc.
Chen Ziqi also came to check.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
"This is... aunt???"
"Ah? What did you say?"
"Yao'er, is it Yao'er? Aaron, hurry up, push me over!"
Chen Mo shouted and asked his son to push him over. When he saw Chen Yao lying in the coffin, Chen Mo burst into tears again, "It's really Yao'er, it's really my precious daughter! Xiang'er, Xiang'er.
Son, why is Yao'er's body at your place? What is going on?"
Everyone present was also shocked.
Chen Yao, the legend about this woman has been circulating for twenty-five years.
Recently, the revelation of the Demon King's life experience has made that period of history known to the world again.
However, today, this woman who had been dead for twenty-five years was actually alive...no, lifelike, lying in a coffin, and appeared in front of everyone.
Could it be that he was mummified?
But just when everyone came together.
Chen Yao in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes and sat up instantly.