Under the high platform, Nangong Jin was going crazy.
"What is that? Is it a ghost?! Where did he escape from?!"
He turned his head in horror, looking left and right, but he couldn't find where the speaker was hiding.
"Stop looking, he's not here."
Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to grab him, frowning, his eyes fixed on the shadow, "That should be a sound sealed with a special method, but somehow it was released by Miss Yun..."
But...
Who is the junior sister?
Nangong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something and shouted hurriedly: "Beauty? Beauty, are you okay? What are you doing up there? What is this..."
No one answered him.
Yun Luo stood in the cage formed by the pulling strings, raising his head and staring at the phantom.
Dazzling white light shines on her face.
Her face was extremely cold and white, her eyebrows were as black as ink, and her eyes shone with a cold and sharp light.
"I guessed it right, it's you...!"
The figure floats illusoryly, and the face cannot be seen clearly.
But Yun Luo could almost imagine his expression when he left this voice.
The corners of his mouth were curled up in a playful way, and his eyes were gentle but hid malice, like a... devil in human skin.
"Aren't you surprised to hear my voice here?"
The man's voice contained a smile and continued, "It's a pity that you spent so much effort and finally killed me, but I didn't die, and I came back again... Hmm, I really want to know, little junior sister, you
What’s your expression now?”
Yun Luo has no expression.
When she saw that figure coldly, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Nangong Jin, who was under the high platform, raised his head in shock, his peach blossom eyes almost round and his expression was particularly silly.
"No...it's just like the beauty said, the ghost is still there?"
The man's voice was not disturbed at all, and he continued, "Since you can hear the words I left, you must have seen the 'gift' I prepared..."
Yun Luo sneered, "The gift you mentioned is to build a mausoleum for me? Then I really thank you."
I don’t know how long ago this voice was sealed, or how it was sealed.
After such a long time, it would be nice to be able to release it completely.
Of course it is impossible for a man's voice to respond to her.
So, he continued to speak, with deep regret almost audible in his tone.
"It's a pity that I spent a year and searched many places, but I still couldn't find a perfect substitute. I had to settle for the next best thing and choose the one that looked most like you. Oh, that's right! I even ruined it on purpose.
Her ugly face, lest you, junior sister, be unhappy when you see her..."
"..." Yun Luo subconsciously glanced at the woman in the coffin.
You are young and in your prime.
Just because he looks like her, his appearance was ruined by this lunatic and he was placed in this mausoleum as a replacement...
Yun Luo gritted his teeth and looked extremely ugly.
"Everything in this mausoleum was prepared for you, little junior sister. Unfortunately, I don't know when you will come. If you come, there will be no need for substitutes, so don't be angry~" p>
Yun Luo was startled and lowered his head suddenly.
"Pfft——"
In the crystal coffin, a scorching golden flame suddenly burst out from the chest of the woman who was sleeping peacefully, like a gorgeous golden thread, and quickly spread throughout her body.
Wherever the flames touched, flesh melted and bones melted, and burned into ashes...
The man's voice said with a smile: "Except for you, my junior sister, no one is worthy of this mysterious crystal coffin. I want to see you sleeping in it in my dreams..."