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Chapter 571 The coffin is in the person, but the coffin snatches the person to death! (Chapter 11)
The meteorite is very cold, as if the surrounding air is the chill released from the refrigerator.

Ning Fei'er shuddered, and walked slowly to the soul coffin.

The coffin is in a translucent state, full of radiance, and I don't know what kind of texture it is made of. It feels extremely cold to the touch.

Inside the coffin is a woman, to be precise, the soul of a woman.

This woman has a beautiful appearance, a gentle and demure demeanor, and there is an inexplicable holiness in the haze.She seems to have an inexplicable special temperament that can make people feel calm!

At this moment, she was lying quietly, like a white lotus, swaying between life and death.

For some reason, after seeing this woman, Ning Fei'er felt a sense of intimacy in her heart.

She subconsciously reached out to touch the woman's soul.

Just when the fingertips touched it, a suction force was generated instantly, and then, a strange picture suddenly appeared in Ning Fei'er's mind:

In the picture, a little girl about ten years old is sitting at the door of a luxurious mansion, holding her delicate chin and pouting her pink lips. Looking at her brows, she seems a little angry.

"Stinky daddy, bad daddy, don't let me go to Donghua Mountain to play, and I won't talk to you anymore."

The little girl angrily kicked the stones off her feet.

At the gate of the manor house, there is actually a giant dragon, which is golden in color and is as long as a hundred feet.

However, this terrifying giant dragon is like a kitten at the moment, nestling obediently at the door, seeing the little girl kicking a stone, it is frightened and hastily ran away.

"Miss, who is this who provoked you? You can get a gourd with your mouth so pouty."

A voice of ridicule came suddenly.

The girl turned her head and saw an old man in a green robe walking slowly. The old man was also holding a six-year-old little girl in his hand. Her skin was dark and not slippery, like coal.

Seeing the old man, the girl burst into a joyful smile.

He bounced over with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Old Wen, are you here to take me to Xianxia School to play today? As you said last time, the fairy-feathered cranes of your Xianxia School have been cultivated." Alright, let me play."

"Next time, I will definitely take you there next time. I am here this time to give you a companion, Miss."

Wen Lao said with a smile.

The girl rolled her eyes and landed on the dark-skinned little girl next to the old man. She frowned and said, "Shouldn't you send me a maid, I already have Ping'er, don't need so many."

"Miss, this girl is very pitiful. Both of her parents are dead. She is wandering outside alone. She can't even eat a steamed bun. You should be pitiful. You should adopt her. She also happens to have a playmate."

Elder Wen persuaded with a smile.

"But... she is too dark." The girl muttered.

Maybe the girl's words were too hurtful, and the little girl burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." The girl was startled, and quickly hugged her in her arms, she was both helpless and comforted: "Okay, okay, from now on you will be my maid, you must be obedient, you know?"

The girl looked up at Elder Wen: "By the way, what's her name?"

"No name." Elder Wen shook his head.

"No? Miss Ben will give her one." The girl thought for a long time, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she pinched the little girl's face and said, "I'll call you Liu Zhen, I hope you will be fair and beautiful in the future." ..."

……

As soon as the scene changed, another scene appeared in Ning Feier's mind:
At this time, the girl has grown up and become a beautiful girl, and she is taking the two little maids behind her to catch monsters in the wild mountains and jungles.

"Miss, don't go inside, the monsters there are very powerful,"

Liu Ping persuaded with a bitter face.

The girl carried a jasper longbow on her back, and said disdainfully: "Cut, I am also the saint of Duanxianya, what monster can rival me."

Just as she was speaking, a huge tiger with nine tails suddenly jumped out of the jungle and rushed towards her.

"Miss be careful!"

The two little maids exclaimed.

The girl didn't react for a while, and watched the tiger rushing towards her, and the bloody mouth seemed to bite her head off in the next second.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the girl, and with a loud noise, the tiger flew upside down, twitched a few times on the ground, and lost its life force.

The girl came back to her senses and found a young man standing in front of her.

The man's eyebrows are like stars, and the outline of his face is as sharp as a knife. The eyes under the sword eyebrows are piercing, mysterious, and deep...

For some reason, the girl's heartbeat suddenly inexplicably accelerated at this moment.

"Be careful."

The man left a word and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

After a daze, the girl suddenly came to her senses and shouted at the man's back: "Hey, what's your name?"

"Baidixuan."

A moment later, an indifferent voice came.

……

After six years, the girl has become a woman.

The woman was sitting in the room holding a two-day-old baby in her arms, looking anxiously at her husband in front of her.

The other party held a delicate and small compass in his hand and placed it on the baby's arm.

After a while, the man stood up with a livid face,

"Dixuan, what's the matter?" The woman asked nervously.

The man was silent for a moment, then spit out a few words: "No spirit root!"

"What!?" The woman's beautiful face suddenly turned white, and she said in a trembling voice, "How is this possible, this... this... how could it be possible that Yang'er doesn't have a spiritual root, maybe there is something wrong with the magic weapon."

"Ten of them have been changed, can it be wrong!?"

The man clenched his fist, slammed the pillar hard, and walked out of the room.

"It's like this, could it be..." The woman murmured blankly, as if she had remembered something, with an incredulous expression on her face: "Could it be that person really took my Yang'er's spiritual roots away?"

"Impossible, impossible..."

……

Pictures and scenes filtered through Ning Fei'er's mind like a movie film.

There is joy, there are tears, there is sadness...

After a long time, Ning Fei'er came back to her senses, pulled her hand out of the opponent's soul, and murmured: "It seems that those scenes just now are all memories of this woman."

Mei Mou looked over and found three words engraved on the side of the coffin——Liu Ruqing!

"From today onwards, this soul coffin will be guarded by you..." His Highness Ninth Prince walked to her side and said calmly.

The jade finger touched the opponent's brow, and a mysterious and terrifying power appeared in Ning Fei'er's body. This power made Ning Fei'er transform from an ordinary warrior into a master monk in an instant.

"Remember, your life and this soul coffin will be linked together. If one day this coffin is robbed, your life will be gone."

His Royal Highness Nine said lightly.

"Yes."

Ning Fei'er nodded, and sat cross-legged on a cattail fan in front of the coffin.

Meimou looked at the soul coffin, and murmured: "There are people in the coffin, and people who rob the coffin will die..."

As the words fell, an ice mask appeared on her face, like a flower of the other shore, lifelike, and at the same time, her body was also covered by a thin ice sculpture.

At this moment, her fate is doomed...

To be the keeper of the coffin, guard this soul called Liu Ruqing for tens of millions, or even ten thousand years.

Until one day, someone came to snatch the coffin...

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ps: Regarding Ning Fei'er, I will do a big favor to the protagonist later and save the protagonist's mother.

(End of this chapter)