Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 933 The Person in the Seventh Coffin 2
The little girl's smile is very sweet, pure and innocent, and the red persimmon exudes a faint autumn atmosphere.

The little girl handed the persimmon to Granny Tang. Granny Tang paused for a moment, and reached out to take it. However, when Granny Tang's hand touched the persimmon, her body trembled slightly.

"Do you want to eat it? It's really sweet, but I only picked two, and I'll pick them later." After the little girl handed the first persimmon to Granny Tang, she smiled sweetly and put the The second persimmon in his hand was passed to Wu Banxian.

Wu Banxian froze for a moment, glanced at Granny Tang, and reached out to take it.

"Then I'll pick it again." The little girl handed over the persimmons, turned around and walked towards the persimmon tree in the yard again.

"What's your name?" Granny Tang finally asked the first sentence at this moment.

Outside the door, there was darkness and turbulence, and in the courtyard, there was peace.

The dead leaves of Uncle Persimmon swirled with the breeze and fell in the air, and the bright red persimmons on the tree swayed with the wind.

"My name?" When the little girl heard this question, her footsteps paused, and doubts flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, my name, what should my name be?" The little girl was slightly taken aback, her immature brows furrowed deeply, and then said: "I remember, the elder brother of the village chief seemed to tell me, but, I I seem to have forgotten."

"You can't even remember your own name?" Wu Banxian froze for a moment, but his face was vigilant.

"Give me the persimmon." But at this moment, the medicine jar took the glowing red persimmon from Wu Banxian's hand, and a strange doubt flashed in his eyes.

"My memory is not very good. It seems that I can only remember what happened in one day. However, I can vaguely remember that the elder brother of the village chief will tell me what I have forgotten every day, and he will also tell me my name." The little girl sweet Sweet smiled again.

Then, she said again: "Grandma, I seem to have seen you before. By the way, have you seen the elder brother of the village chief? It's strange. I only saw the elder brother of the village chief once today. After that, I couldn't find him."

As the little girl said, she turned around and picked up the bamboo pole for picking persimmons, and went to pick the persimmons from the tree.

"Ugh!"

Youran, at this moment, there was an ancient, pitiful sigh from outside the door, which seemed to come from the ancient times. This sigh seemed to be uttered by a young woman.

anyone?

Granny Tang, Wu Banxian, the medicine jar and the nerd turned their heads suddenly and looked at the darkness outside the door. Even the little girl paused for a moment, and a look of bewilderment flashed in their eyes.

Why is this sighing sound so familiar?

It seems that, before the ages, a certain lonely and sad scene also appeared.

Deja Vu.

"Long time no see." In the darkness, the owner of the sigh quietly said another word, and then, the figure of a lonely woman appeared outside the door.

The darkness was turbulent, and the autumn wind swayed her skirt slightly.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Who is she saying this to?

Wu Banxian turned his head and saw this woman. His body trembled and he opened his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost.

But the woman who appeared at the door did not look at Wu Banxian at this moment, her eyes fell on the little girl in the yard, and she said again, "How are you doing recently?"

"Big sister, are you talking to me?" The doubt in the little girl's eyes was even more confusing. There was a strong smell of deja vu on this woman who suddenly appeared. She must have seen it somewhere before, but the memory disappeared, and many things happened. , can't remember.

……

Under ten thousand feet, do not return to the top of the boat.

The darkness in the ancient bronze coffin became more and more turbulent. One hand came from the depths of the ancient bronze coffin, and then, a figure slowly sat up from the huge ancient bronze coffin.

"Little, little brother!" The white-skinned pig rubbed his eyes vigorously with his trotters, looking shocked and unbelievable.

Everyone's eyes, at this moment, all looked at the person who suddenly sat up in the ancient bronze coffin.

Blood was still dripping from Ye Luo's shoulders, and the two skeletons, which looked like crocodile crocodiles that had shrunk countless times, fell to the ground. Ye Luo gasped slightly, raised his head, and quietly looked at the person in the coffin.

Even the village head of that ghost village had a shock in his eyes at this moment.

In the coffin, is there anyone?
Who is this?

Is he still alive?

"Are you still alive?" Suddenly, the head of the ghost village, with a strange hoarseness in his voice, uttered a sentence in an almost crazy voice. His body, when he said this sentence, unexpectedly There is an eerie tendency to deform.

He was shocked, looking at this figure, gasping for breath.

"Crack-"

The thing in the seventh ancient bronze coffin stood up from the ancient bronze coffin. His body seemed to have not moved for countless years, and every movement would trigger a sound of ancient bones.

He didn't speak.

He just stood up and looked around slowly.

Everyone was looking at him at this moment, but when they looked at his face, they all found a strange thing, that is, no matter how solid it is, remembering this face, the next moment, the mind There will be a blank.

In other words, no matter how you remember it, you will forget it in an instant the next moment.

what is this?
Why, is there such a situation?

Ye Luo even forcibly opened his left eye and closed his right eye. However, the next moment, Ye Luo's left eye, which had just been opened, was instantly closed, and Ye Luo's left eye felt a burst of severe pain.

The man remained silent and slowly walked out of the coffin.

On him, there is no aura fluctuation, no life aura fluctuation, no law aura fluctuation, and no dao rhyme aura fluctuation.

He came out like a corpse.

"You are still alive, how can you still be alive?" The village head of the ghost village stared at the figure that walked out of the seventh copper coffin, and his emotions seemed to become more and more intense. Accept this reality.

A tear fell from his eye!
That's right, the village chief of that ghost village actually shed tears at this moment.

"He, why is he crying?" Xiaoxianqiao Beast looked at everything in front of him blankly, with deep doubts in his eyes.

And Ye Luo's shocking gaze, at this moment, is no longer looking at the figure's face, but at the clothes on his body and the book in his hand, Ye Luo's body trembled violently again one time.

"Is that so? Could it be so?" Ye Luo seemed to think of something at this moment, and muttered to himself, the shock in his eyes became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)