Chapter 997 Opening the Coffin (2)

Mo Xie's expression froze immediately.

When he met Xie Wanrong's eyes, the pupils were obviously covered with a layer of gold, but why, there was an invisible magic power opening.

These eyes are more terrifying than Qi Jinghuan's eyes.

He frowned tightly, observing Xie Wanrong's facial features carefully, he took a step back subconsciously: "Qing Wan..."

Xie Wanrong nodded and agreed to his voice: "Mo Xie, where is Xiahou Yihan? I want to see him."

Even the voice seemed to have changed.

Mo Xie sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why it was so strange, his face was stiff: "He won't see you."

As soon as the words fell, they quickly disappeared before Xie Wanrong's eyes.

Xie Wanrong looked at the empty place in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned around for a moment, as if he didn't expect it: "He actually escaped..."

Qi Jinghuan strode forward and put his arms around her waist: "Wan'er, see Xiahou Yihan again, what are you going to do."

The thought that flashed through Xie Wanrong's mind made her startled.

kill him……

Although this thought was only fleeting, it also showed the deepest desire in her heart at this moment.

She frowned slightly, but said to Qi Jinghuan: "I don't know."

Qi Jinghuan stared at Xie Wanrong's eyes slightly distracted, and he hooked the corners of his lips almost invisible, "Let's go, Shao Xuan should be in a hurry."

Mo Xie's appearance did not disturb their original plan.

It just caused Xie Wanrong's mind to be in chaos for a moment.

But soon, she suppressed the uncomfortable feeling.

The Xie family's cemetery was guarded by servants, but because Xie Shaoxuan was the eldest son of the Xie family, the servants dared not disobey what he said, so they were sent to wait outside and were not allowed to enter.

Now that Xie Shaoxuan thinks about opening Gu Yuyan's coffin, he still feels nervous.

Xie Shaoyuan, who was standing on the side, had already prepared all the tools, "Brother, what do you think my sister wants to do?"

Xie Shaoxuan shook his head, "You stay here first, and I'll wait for you."

But because they believed in Xie Wanrong, no matter how outrageous things were, they were not afraid.

The Xie family cemetery has a vast area, backed by mountains, lush forests, and ocean currents in front of it, which is indeed an excellent geomantic treasure.

After meeting Xie Shaoxuan, he led them into the Xie family's cemetery.

Walking past the tombs of the ancestors, Xie Shaoxuan was a little startled, he didn't dare to lift his eyelids, and directly led Xie Wanrong and the others to the place where Gu Yuyan was buried.

Xie Shaoyuan held two tools in his hand, and looked at Xie Wanrong in a haughty look: "Sister...do you really want to move?"

"...Move..." Xie Wanrong nodded slightly.

Xie Wanrong stepped forward in person, and when the soil was half delivered, Qi Jinghuan's palm shook violently, and a golden nanmu coffin fell on the flat ground with a "Boom!".

The cold wind was blowing, and it was a clear day. Standing in this cemetery, looking at the coffin in front of them, they couldn't help but get goosebumps, and their pores suddenly stood out.

Xie Wanrong gently opened the coffin lid and looked down.

His eyes stared in vain.

Xie Shaoxuan and Xie Shaoyuan didn't dare to look at it at first, but seeing Xie Wanrong's strange expression, they had no choice but to poke their heads over and cast a hasty glance.

Just this one glance, they immediately set their eyes on the coffin.

Nothing at all!

Xie Wanrong frowned, even after so many years, there should be bones.

But there is nothing clean in the coffin.

(End of this chapter)

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