Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 458 Chapter 505
At this time, the Bianhua flowers in the flower pond receded to both sides one after another, and a coffin slowly rose from the bottom of the flower pond. The coffin was made in a strange and grand style, twice as wide as a normal coffin. Looking carefully now, Yan Qingcheng discovered that the totem turned out to be two entangled flowers of the other side.

The black liquid flowing from the altar actually flowed upstream from the bottom of the coffin in an instant, filling the dark grooves carved in the totem.

Yan Qingcheng only felt that he was being drawn towards the coffin by a mysterious force. As Yan Qingcheng approached, the black liquid turned red in an instant, and gradually glowed. The closer he got, the brighter the red light became. Under the reflection of the red light, the Bianhua flowers were quickly dyed a fiery blood red.

Yan Qingcheng came to the coffin as if bewitched, and reached out to touch the coffin.

In desperation, Chu Yuanheng pulled out the Junzi sword behind his back, and cut off the strange things that entangled him like a thunderbolt. Wherever the Junzi sword went, all the oppression collapsed instantly. The moment the sword was withdrawn, Chu Yuanheng Unable to restrain himself half kneeling on the ground and vomited blood, he quickly raised his eyes to take a look at Yan Qingcheng, but Yan Qingcheng was unconscious and still kept reaching out to touch the coffin.

Chu Yuanheng propped himself up with his sword, raised his breath and quickly rushed towards Yan Qingcheng, pulling her hand back.

Yan Qingcheng seemed to wake up suddenly, looked at Chu Yuanheng blankly, accidentally saw the residual blood on the corner of Chu Yuanheng's lips, his heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly pulled Chu Yuanheng back, "Shaoheng, are you injured? "

Chu Yuanheng didn't have time to explain, and pulled Yan Qingcheng to leave. At this time, the coffin suddenly flashed white, and the carved coffin opened automatically, revealing a crystal clear and white crystal coffin. The crystal coffin had no cover, so Chu Yuanheng and Yan Qingcheng could see it at a glance. Clear everything in the crystal coffin.

They saw two people lying in the crystal coffin, a man and a woman, both dressed in white, with masks on their faces, and their eyes closed, but judging from the skin of their exposed hands and necks, Their skin turned out to be no different from that of a living person.

Yan Qingcheng and Chu Yuanheng were startled at the same time, horrified, they looked at each other, knowingly turned around and were about to run, they already knew who these two were - Xiao Qi and the woman he loved.

At this time, the woman in the crystal coffin suddenly opened her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, the invisible and intangible mysterious force rushed towards the two of them again, entangled them tightly, forced them to turn around, and moved a little bit. Drag it into the crystal coffin bit by bit.

The moment Yan Qingcheng and Chu Yuanheng turned around, they saw the woman slowly sitting up from the coffin, and then looked at the two of them with a strange smile. The smile seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made her cheeks The mask unexpectedly turned into dust and disappeared completely, revealing a face with a peerless beauty.

Looking at that face, Yan Qingcheng and Chu Yuanheng were so startled that their mouths grew wide and their faces were full of horror.

That woman's face was exactly the same as Yan Qingcheng's face!
The woman looked at Yan Qingcheng, and the two identical faces looked at each other. The real Yan Qingcheng walked towards the 'Yan Qingcheng' in the coffin uncontrollably, as if she had been cast under a spell instantly.

At the critical moment, Chu Yuanheng forcefully exercised his kung fu again, and the evil spirit instantly shook away the haunting imp. He raised the Junzi sword and threw it at the "Yan Qingcheng" in the coffin without hesitation, and the Junzi sword pierced it accurately Into the heart of 'Yan Qingcheng' in the coffin.

(End of this chapter)