The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 488 The Master in the Coffin
Her direction suddenly changed, and she viciously attacked Xie Wanrong behind the coffin, her voice became distorted with anger and excitement: "Those who want to break the coffin! Die!"

Hong Ling's cheeks puffed up, and a ball of flames spewed out from her mouth.

The woman dodges, mumbles something, seems to be counting the time, her bloodshot eyes are jumping excitedly, holding a slender silver sword in her hand, she stabs towards Xie Wanrong's back again.

Qi Jinghuan raised his palm, a cloud of black air lingered in his hand, two black air twisted and flew towards the woman, entangled her ankles, her body, and her arms.

Her whole body was wrapped in black air, and the long silver blade could not even touch Xie Wanrong, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground.

"Pfft!" She spurted blood wildly, laughing almost maniacally, her duty is about to be completed!

"Elder Sister!" The man knelt down beside the woman in a panic, tears dripping down her face, and he murmured in a crying voice: "Eldest Sister, I should come, I should come."

Xie Wanrong suddenly raised her eyes, the coffin could not be opened at all!

She stood up suddenly, pulled Hongling back a step.

The coffin in front of him was trembling slightly.

"Rong Rong..." Hong Ling said in a daze, her fiery red eyes floated up and down following the tremor of the coffin.

This is underground, Xie Wanrong couldn't tell what time it was, but looking at the woman's appearance...she shifted her eyes to her.

Seeing a crazy smile on her blood-stained lips, she pushed away the man beside her with a palm, and stood up again with all her strength, tapped her toes, and lifted her whole body into the air, standing on the coffin.

Still clinging to the silver sword in her hand, she swept her bloodshot eyes at everyone in the tomb, and finally landed on the man, her eyes determined and determined.

Suddenly, she picked up the silver sword, landed it on her neck, and pulled it away with the last bit of strength. The moment the sharp blade cut her skin, the blood splashed back to the light mirror, and then the blood dripped onto the wood. on the coffin.

"Miss!"

Accompanied by the man's shrill roar, the candlelight in the tomb flickered on and off, and in the dark and silent tomb, only the shaking of the coffin could be heard.

There was a bright sound, and it seemed that the entire tomb was trembling.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of the coffin board being opened. At the same time, the candlelight in the tomb also calmed down. Under the dim yellow light, the coffin board was shaken to the ground. Liang, Xie Wanrong's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly took off the Ganoderma lucidum and put it into his bosom.

She didn't expect that today's blood energy would actually help the person in the coffin to be resurrected. At any rate, she also got what she wanted.

It's just that she thought of what the woman said just now, could it be that this is one of the four major families?

A cold light flashed through her clear almond eyes, Jun Mochen!
It was he who intentionally scattered the three colors on Xia Hou Yihan's body. He calculated that she would go to Xishanling. She didn't know the reason why Jun Mochen poisoned her at first, so she pressed her lips tightly together, which was a strategy that killed two birds with one stone.

I'm afraid Jun Mochen would not have thought that not only was the formation not damaged, but the owner in the coffin had been resurrected ahead of schedule.

Xie Wanrong looked at the coffin vigilantly.

The man also stood there nervously, not even daring to blink his eyes.

There was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other inside the coffin, and a moment later, a withered white hand was suddenly supported by the side of the coffin. That hand was recovering blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became normal.

(End of this chapter)