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Chapter 570 From now on, I will be the keeper of the coffin!

Chapter 570 From now on, I will be the keeper of the coffin! (Tenth update)

Ning Feier had a dream.

In the dream, she hugged a man, it was extremely sweet.

But she couldn't remember the man's name or appearance, but she only knew that that man was the most important person in her life.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a long corridor.

There is a pavilion on the left and right sides of the corridor. The pavilion is supported by eight gray pillars with ancient paintings on the top of the pillars.The top of the gazebo is made of yellow colored glaze, which looks like a dream, as if you are in an illusion.

Ning Fei'er stood up from the ground, looked around blankly, and walked towards the long corridor.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, I suddenly felt that the surrounding air was getting colder and colder, and a white mist surrounded my body, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be soaked in milk, hazy.

"Crack-"

At this time, the floor under his feet suddenly split like a spider web, as if it had been crushed.

With a cry of surprise, Ning Fei'er fell down.

Falling into a palace, this palace is extraordinarily gorgeous, with cloud-top sandalwood as beams, crystal jade as lamps, pearls as curtains, and the wind blows like a magical sea falling into the clouds.

"come over……"

A misty voice floated over like clouds and smoke.

Ning Fei'er was slightly startled, and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a woman standing at the top of the hall.

The dark long skirt stretches more than three feet, graceful and soft,

The woman can't tell her age, her elegant jade face is carved with clear facial features, her water-colored eyes are clear and bright, but with the coldness of her conversation, she seems to be able to see through everything.

The beauty of this woman seems to surpass all the beauty in the world.

Even if Qin Yang is here, he will feel that he is a bit more beautiful than Yu Xiaodie, who is carved with jade.

Ning Fei'er moved her lotus feet, and walked over in a dull manner. It seemed that the distance was very short, but it seemed as if she had walked for centuries. I don't know how long she walked before she came to a distance of three or four feet from the woman.

Going forward, but I can't move my feet.

"What's your name."

The woman opened her mouth lightly, without the slightest fluctuation in her beautiful eyes, as if she had seen through the cycle of life and death after the baptism of time.

"I……"

Ning Fei'er opened her mouth, but made no sound.

But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of her own name.

"There is no separation between death and nine lives, so I will call you... the Bana Flower."

A woman's cold voice came over.

The other side flower?
Ning Fei'er murmured in a low voice, and nodded her jade head, as if her previous life was the flower of the other shore, reincarnation of nine lives.

After a moment of silence, she asked softly, "Excuse me, what is this place, and who are you?"

"This is the third world, commonly known as...the realm of life and death."

Realm of life and death?
Ning Feier frowned.

"And I am the master of this world of life and death, you can call me His Highness the Ninth Prince." The woman spoke slowly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

Ning Feier said respectfully.

"You, come with me."

His Highness Jiu glanced at her, turned around and walked towards a nearby lake. This lake was as smooth as a mirror and extremely clear. If you didn't get close, you would think it was a still painting.

Seeing His Highness the Ninth Prince stepped directly onto the lake, Ning Feier hesitated for a moment, and stepped on it lightly with Xiuzu.

Cold, soft and waxy...

Really stepped on the water, but did not fall.

"Here is both life and death, impermanent and endless, and reincarnation does not follow." His Highness Ninth Prince stretched out his white and tender fingers like onion roots, pointed to the bottom of the lake, and said calmly.

Ning Fei'er looked down, and the originally clear lake water suddenly changed.

Under the surface of the lake became a void universe, countless stars shuttled back and forth, some stars were filled with flames, and there was a faint sound of explosions, and some stars were as calm as water, as if they were pregnant with new life...

This is the universe, and this is the interpretation of life.

"Where to go, where to go, where to live, where to die, who can count clearly, who can see clearly..."

His Highness Jiu opened his mouth quietly, his beautiful eyes were a little more bewildered.

Ning Fei'er remained silent.

After a while, His Royal Highness Ninth Prince stretched out his jade hand, and said calmly: "Let's go, I will take you to where you should go."

Where should I go?
Ning Fei'er bit her pink lips, and grabbed her cold little hand.

As he got closer, Ning Fei'er noticed that the skin of the Ninth Prince was not so white, but it was glowing with a jade-colored light, as if it would melt in his hand.

"Shh-"

Ning Fei'er felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and after getting used to her sight, she realized that they were in a void, with nothing under their feet, floating quietly.

But in front of him, there are countless meteorites the size of a basketball court, shuttling around at will.

On top of each meteorite, there is a crystal clear coffin, in which lies an illusory figure.And outside the coffin, there is a person wrapped in ice sculptures sitting cross-legged. There are men, women, old people, and children...

These people were frozen in ice sculptures, but they could feel the terrifying coercion on them.

"They are coffin keepers..."

His Royal Highness Nine said lightly.

Coffin Keeper?
Ning Fei'er turned her head to the side, expressing her confusion.

"The people lying in these coffins are all souls. They are between life and death and cannot be reincarnated." His Highness Ninth Prince said slowly. "Some of them were beautiful, some were humble, some were innocent, and some... were like dreams."

"Because of the way of heaven and coincidence, they can only lie in the soul coffin at this moment. They cannot be reincarnated, nor can they perish. Each soul coffin needs a guardian to guard it, waiting for the dispatch of fate."

"What is the dispatch of fate."

Ning Feier was puzzled.

His Highness the Ninth Prince did not speak, but with a wave of his jade hand, pieces of meteorites appeared in the void.

It's just that fierce fighting took place on these meteorites. The monks who came from nowhere, fought with the coffin guard, trying to snatch the soul coffin.

The strength of these monks is terrifying, and a random magic weapon can cause the world to tremble.

"They are here to snatch souls. The souls in these coffins may be their wives, parents, children, or friends."

"Some people want to take it and help their loved ones come back to life, and some people want to promise."

"Some people change their fate against the sky, some are content with the rules, some surrender to the way of heaven, and some just want to repent..."

"Your task is to guard the museum."

His Highness Jiu took out a jade slip, put it in Ning Fei'er's palm, and said calmly: "Choose a soul coffin at will."

Ning Fei'er seemed to have a tacit understanding, and placed the jade slip between her eyebrows. With a flash of white light, a meteorite appeared in front of her.

There is only a coffin on this meteorite, nothing else.

"From today onwards, you will guard this soul coffin. Remember, the coffin is alive, and the coffin is robbed... people die!"

His Highness Jiu patted Ning Fei'er on the shoulder lightly, and the latter flew into the meteorite.

(End of this chapter)

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