Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2012 Buddha Spirit Immortal Physique. 2
"God's Burial Coffin!!"

Fu Yuejun's eyes became extremely deep in an instant, and he looked at the ice coffin without blinking. Almost immediately, he was sure that it was the coffin of the legendary god.

"The lid of the tomb coffin was not closed, but it was actually opened." Fu Yuejun frowned slightly, and while seeing the tomb coffin clearly, she also found that there was no coffin lid on the tomb coffin, which looked very strange.

It seems to be specially opened for people to lie in.

Fu Yuejun quickly glanced around again, and found that he was the only one in the whole palace, and a thought flashed in his mind.

She was the first to come here.

Is there really a god lying in the crystal coffin?

It's just that Fu Yuejun felt that the moment she looked at the ice coffin, there was a piercing heartache, which made her tears flow down like a kite with a broken string.

She didn't know why this happened, but she felt that somewhere in her heart, it seemed that a piece of flesh had been cut off.

When Fu Yuejun walked slowly towards the ice coffin, the demon flower under the corner of her eyes unexpectedly changed, and slowly emitted a faint light of blood color, the closer the distance, the brighter the light.

Approaching one of the crystal coffins, Fu Yuejun stretched his head tentatively, looked in through the thick crystal, and found that there were no remains in the crystal coffin.

There were only two sets of wedding dresses neatly placed in the coffin.

This is not the coffin of the main tomb.

There are also several picture scrolls and a pendant that looks like the Bianhua flower in the coffin.

The outer layer of this pendant is red like blood, but the inner layer seems to be filled with crystals, which looks like a vast starry sky.

Fu Yuejun stared straight at the pendant in the coffin, and stretched his hand forward involuntarily.

She wanted to touch the pendant.

It always feels like this thing is a part of my body.

At this moment, as if the pendant in the crystal coffin had sensed something, it emitted a light red light, and it shot towards her arm slowly, resonating with the year-old soul sword pattern on her arm.

If Fu Yuejun went out now, he would definitely be able to see that the previous Kunlun summit had transformed into another look.

It is an endless black and red abyss, empty.

Only the whistling and whimpering of the cold wind that came from time to time continuously echoed into this empty and gorgeous palace, dark, desolate, and carrying the breath of death that annihilated everything.

This palace, just so proud of the outside world, black and red is almost melted with the surrounding stagnant water, but in the middle, it is shrouded in a thin layer of invisible twilight, forming a carved beam and painted building.

The poignant beauty is full of aura.

In this huge and empty palace, in the main ice coffin in the center lay a woman in a dark black robe with disheveled black hair.

The woman looked charming and charming, but her face was already pale and dead, as if she could no longer see any vitality at all, and the corners of her chapped lips were constantly bleeding from the pain.

But on the crystal ice bed, a red mist faintly seeped out, gradually permeating her, and silently, began to repair her soul and body bit by bit.

It's just that her body was already withered to the extreme, so she could only fall into a sluggish sleep, her slightly trembling brows were tightly furrowed, as if there was severe pain, suddenly aroused from her soul that had been almost shattered by the shock.

Taking advantage of Fu Yuejun's inattention, the little fox sneaked up to the ice coffin, lifted it up and grabbed it, a little spiritual power emerged from the tip of its claws, and entered into the spirit of Buddha to investigate.

(End of this chapter)