The cover of the coffin is not lifted or slid down, but the cover of the coffin goes down diagonally, and then the whole coffin sinks downwards.

The crystal clear coffin slowly disappeared, revealing the people inside.

"Why is it him?"

Xue Bai looked at the person in the coffin and couldn't believe it.

It's him! What about Yanran? Where has Yanran gone? This is obviously Yanran's place, why is it him?

That long blood-red hair was scattered on the luxurious clothes with snow-white silver hooks, and she looked very much like Yu Wenxuanli who had changed his hair.

It's just that this person has a little more evil spirit than Yu Wenxuanli. It's a kind of evil and domineering spirit that will not disappear even after death. In life, maybe he was so beautiful that people and gods were angry.

The man seemed to be sleeping, not dead.

The man put his hand on his abdomen, but there was nothing on his hand.

Qian Qian looked at the man in the coffin. The jade in his hand was on his body.

Xuebai stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the person in the coffin, but finally his hand curled up in mid-air.

Xuebai closed his eyes in pain and patted the coffin hard.

The sound of bang, bang, bang slowly started to sound in front of my eyes, and cracks gradually appeared.
Chapter completed!