Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 889 Open the coffin

The strange voice echoed in Ning Heng's ears, and it sounded over and over again, making Ning Heng's mind completely immersed in it, completely unable to perceive everything around him, leaving only one thought.

Open the red coffin!
The next moment, Ning Heng took a step forward, and walked towards the red coffin step by step under the astonished eyes of the green-robed boy and the eight-headed snake.

"What are you doing?" The green-robed boy asked with some doubts.

Ning Heng didn't respond. He stared at the red coffin with his eyes fixed on him, without stopping at all.

The eight-headed snake seemed to have seen some clues, and said in a deep voice: "This kid is fascinated!"

Hearing the words, the green-robed boy's expression changed, and he immediately stepped forward to stop Ning Heng, but unexpectedly, Ning Heng waved his hand and activated the power of the God of the Universe Orb. within the pearl.

After accepting the young man in green robe, Ning Heng continued to walk towards the red coffin, his pace was a little faster.

The eight-headed snake frowned, looked at Ning Heng in surprise, and looked back and forth between the red coffin and Ning Heng.

After a while, the eight-headed snake sneered: "This kid is far inferior to me. If he touches the coffin, he will be directly shocked to death. I'm just waiting to see this kid die here!"

Thinking so in his heart, the eight-headed snake stood aside, while recovering from his injuries, while watching Ning Heng walk towards the red coffin with cold eyes.

Soon, Ning Heng walked to the red coffin, and the voice echoing in his ears became clearer.

Ning Heng has no consciousness of his own, and there is only one thought in his mind, which is to open the red coffin.

Gently stretching out his hand, Ning Heng touched the red coffin.

The eight-headed snake was full of excitement, as if it had seen Ning Heng being shaken to pieces in the next moment.

But after a while, the expression on the face of the eight-headed snake froze directly.

Nothing happened!

Ning Heng was still Ning Heng, standing well in front of the red coffin, still maintaining the posture of reaching out to touch the coffin, not even a single strand of hair was missing.

The red coffin was also still calm, not erupting with terrifying power like before, as if it didn't care about Ning Heng's touch.

The eight-headed snake's complexion was a little ugly, and it was extremely angry in its heart.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this!" The eight-headed snake roared in its heart, staring at Ning Heng with a pair of eyes.

I saw Ning Heng put one hand on the coffin, he was silent for a while, and then put the other hand up.

Then, Ning Heng exerted all his strength, and suddenly, the outermost coffin was opened directly.

The eight-headed snake looked horrified, and almost jumped up

"How is this possible? He can open this coffin? Why can't I do it? Why?"

The coffin has two layers, the outermost layer is the coffin, and the inner layer is the real coffin containing the corpse.

Ning Heng opened the outer coffin, revealing the coffin inside.

This is a very ordinary coffin, which is in stark contrast to the outer coffin. It is impossible to imagine why the coffin covered with patterns wraps such an ordinary and ordinary coffin?

An unusual breath diffused from the seemingly ordinary coffin.

The eight-headed serpent standing not far away was still in anger, but when he felt this breath, he froze in place, his body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were full of horror.

The majestic monster of the Seven Transformation Realm is a powerful existence comparable to the Great Eternal Life of the human race, but it is only frightened by the breath emanating from the coffin, making it stiff and trembling.

But Ning Heng, who was standing in front of the coffin, was not affected at all, as if he couldn't feel the breath at all.

Ning Heng's eyes regained his clarity, and he looked around blankly, only to realize that he had opened the coffin with his own hands, and his face turned pale with fright.

"What's the situation, is this?" Ning Heng really wanted to back up, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't even move.

No way, Ning Heng had no choice but to turn his head to look at the eight-headed snake not far away, and asked, "What happened just now?"

The eight-headed snake looked at Ning Heng with a ghostly expression on its face, trembling and unable to say a word.

Ning Heng looked surprised. The eight-headed snake was so majestic just now, why is it frightened into such a ghost now?Isn't it just a coffin?Even if this coffin is mysterious and weird, you are still a monster with seven transformations, so much stronger than yourself, do you want to be so timid?
But to be honest, Ning Heng himself is not much better at the moment, standing here for no reason, and opened the coffin for no reason, and now he can't move even if he wants to, and he feels uneasy in his heart.

Turning rapidly in his mind, Ning Heng looked at the coffin in front of him, felt ruthless in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "That's all! It's already half opened anyway, so let's just open it fully!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Ning Heng also directly put aside the worries and fears in his heart, stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on the coffin board.

The coffin board was slightly warm, not as cold as Ning Heng expected, as if there were some living things lying in the coffin.

But if it was a living thing, how could it be in the coffin?

Without thinking too much, Ning Heng gritted his teeth and stretched his arms, trying to push the coffin board away.

But after pushing it, I found that the coffin board was very heavy. Ning Heng pushed it hard, but it didn't move at all.

Ning Heng paused for a moment, and circulated the spiritual energy around his body to exert force again. This time, he had exerted all his strength, and his whole body tensed up.

The coffin board finally moved, and it was pushed away by Ning Heng a little bit to the side.

When one foot of the coffin board was completely removed, Ning Heng could already see what was inside the coffin.

It's just that the inside is dark, and the gap opened is too small, so Ning Heng still can't see what's going on inside.

Anyway, it has already been pushed away by a corner, Ning Heng continued to exert force while gritting his teeth.

Boom! ! !
As if moving a mountain, the entire coffin vibrated violently.

Ning Heng only felt that the spiritual energy in his whole body was crazily passing away. Even with the recovery speed of the Qiankun Fortune Art, the spiritual energy would be unsustainable for a while.

However, after all, Ning Heng pushed half of the coffin board away, but Ning Heng really couldn't move the remaining half.

Looking intently into the coffin, I saw that the coffin was empty and there was nothing.

Ning Heng was stunned, he pushed the coffin board for a long time, but there was nothing inside?

At this time, the eight-headed snake also stretched its neck very long. Although he stood far away, he could still see that there was nothing in the coffin.

"Nothing?" The eight-headed snake was a little stunned.

Second more!
(End of this chapter)