Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 1125 A Slight Pressure
Outside the room, Zong Che and the others were waiting for Ah Lan, but no one came out after waiting for nearly 10 minutes.

He vaguely sensed that there was an abnormal aura in the room for several minutes, and wondered if Alan had some secrets that he couldn't let them know, so he stayed in there for so long and didn't come out.

Thinking that it was two siblings, Ah Lan would not hurt Ah Yu, so she kept guarding outside the door, waiting for him to come out.

Gong Ze knew in his heart how long it would take for the effect of the medicine he prepared to take effect, and A Yu had fallen asleep for at least 5 minutes now...

Just when they were suspicious, the door finally opened.

"Let's go."

Alan opened the door and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened, as if none of the visions in the room had happened to him just now, but his gaze casually glanced at the little black beast squatting at An Xiangwan's feet, feeling that it Those red eyes were staring at him.

"Is the little fish asleep?"

An Xiangwan asked a little worriedly, logically Gongze's dose of medicine would not go wrong, or it could be that Alan was the older brother's worried sister, and wanted to wait a little longer.

The elder brother just stayed in the room for a few more minutes, why are they nervous one or two.

Hei Qilin squatted next to the master, watching Alan come out of the room, since just now he noticed a strange breath coming from the room, and 1 minute before he came out, the breath disappeared again inexplicably.

It wasn't sure whether the breath had something to do with A Lan, and before it could say it, it was time for them to set off.

"The appointed time is almost here, let's go."

Zong Che also sensed that unusual aura, but they have more important things to do now.

Hearing the sound, Ah Lan slightly bent and wiped an imperceptible arc.

"Well, go early and come back early, I don't worry about Xiaoyu." Alan's words made sense to An Xiangwan and the others, but his intention was just to distract others.

Even though he said so, Hei Qilin still cared very much, even on the way to the meeting place with the demon woman, he repeatedly used his divine sense to identify the breath and spirit wave vibration rate of Alan's body.

I don't know if it's because A Lan is hiding too well, or because the black unicorn itself is not strong enough to detect A Lan's strangeness, maybe it is too suspicious.

The location agreed with the Mozu was the house that An Xiangwan and the others rented in the three-way zone, and the location was the lobby.

When they arrived at the door of the house, they felt a strong sense of oppression overflowing from the crack of the door, which instantly made them hesitate to open the door.

I was afraid that there would be another trap inside, but if it was really a trap, why did the demon woman let them take away the throne of the demon king? It became more and more difficult for him to understand.

Just when they pushed open the door, the strong oppressive force converged to the lowest level in just three or four seconds, but when they walked into the room, they could still feel a slight sense of oppression, which made them feel a little uncomfortable when they walked. comfortable.

The environment in the hall still retains the original appearance. The demon woman is waiting on the side of the single sofa. On the sofa sits a young man dressed in expensive clothes. He wears a frosted silver mask with a cold glow on his face. The mask is between his eyebrows. A small ridged mouth was opened, revealing a small blood-colored mole.

The pink and beaded thin lips are somewhat wide, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the closed eyelids are like eyelashes and slender like fans, the outline is exquisite, with sharp edges and corners, the face is clean and fair, and the short brown hair reaches the ears.

(End of this chapter)