Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 47 Concubine Ai, Is It Dark?
Nan Gu didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and he didn't feel any discomfort when lying on it. He just rolled his eyes curiously and looked at the treasures piled up in the coffin.

Until, the coffin lid was pushed down.

The shadow slowly spread up from under him, and the sound of heavy cold stones rubbing against cold stones was a bit ear-piercing.

Nan Gu stared at the coffin lid above his head without blinking, from his feet to the top of his head.

The light that can be seen is getting weaker and weaker, and the air that can be breathed is getting thinner and thinner.

Only the Sanskrit sound that was still singing came clearly and clearly through the last gap in the coffin. Finally, with a muffled bang, the coffin lid was completely closed, and the eyes were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Before Gong Ninghuan could make a move, Nan Gu grabbed her fingers tightly. Gong Ninghuan frowned and wanted to pull her hand out, because she felt that Nan Gu's dragon claws were faintly showing, stabbing her. Touching her finger, prickly discomfort.

But then, she heard the sound of something being nailed to the coffin, a blunt, muffled sound.

In the darkness, Gong Ninghuan opened a pair of cold eyes, and remembered the location of every sound. She knew that what was nailed to the coffin was the legendary dragon spell.

Presumably Nanxue King cast this curse because he was worried about her.

Finally, the coffin was lifted up.

Gong Ninghuan lay in the coffin, she could feel the coffin hanging in mid-air, shaking slightly.The whole body is covered with icy cold air bit by bit, but the body temperature of the little milk dragon lying beside him is warm, and therefore, Gong Ninghuan didn't pull out her fingers, just let him Got it.

After being carried away for a long time, Ke Fan's singing never stopped.It was getting colder and colder inside the coffin.The air is getting thinner.

The tomb of Yanlai Shenlong seems to be farther away than imagined, and no one knows when it will end.

I don't know how long it took, Nan Gu finally spoke for the first time after entering the coffin, but he asked a very innocent question: "Aifei, is it dark?"

Gong Ninghuan has been identifying all the sounds and movements outside the coffin, and for a moment she didn't pay attention to what Nan Gu said. Nan Gu scratched Gong Ninghuan's palm with his tiny fingers, and repeated the question just now.

Gong Ninghuan's palms itch, she came back to her senses, and opened her lips lightly, as if there was a thin layer of cold frost covering her lips, like ice. "not yet."

Nan Gu let out an oh, and didn't speak again.Gong Ninghuan also continued to observe the outside world.

Gong Ninghuan suddenly stopped when she heard the Sanskrit sound, and soon, the coffin was finally lowered heavily.

"It's getting dark." This time, before Nan Gu could ask, Gong Ninghuan said coldly.

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, Gong Ninghuan suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint light from the corner of her eye.

She turned her head to look, and saw that it was Nan Gu who somehow got up, stepping on the jewels and trying to lean up to the edge of the high coffin, and the pair of brown eyes he opened were now brown and golden. shine.

Gong Ninghuan stared into his eyes, as if she saw light in the endless night.

But Nan Gu seemed to realize that he was being watched, turned his head to look at Gong Ninghuan, opened his mouth, and was about to say something when there was a sudden movement outside the coffin.

It seemed to be the sound of the heavy stone gate being slowly opened, accompanied by the sound of worshiping by Lord Si Ming and other Taoists.

(End of this chapter)