Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

As she walked towards the sarcophagus, she always felt that the fleeting picture just now did not come out of thin air.

Xia Qingluo stood in front of the sarcophagus and looked inside carefully.

Strangely, under her gaze, the white fog in the sarcophagus faded a little, revealing a man with closed eyes and wearing a black long shirt, with handsome eyes, long eyelashes and slightly raised eyes. It can be imagined that he should be very good-looking when he opened his eyes.

At the next moment, Xia Qingluo was stunned. She couldn't help reaching out and grabbed the sarcophagus. She looked inside curiously. At this time, the stone wall on the left suddenly made a loud bang.

Xia Qingluo suddenly turned around and a big hole was broken in the stone wall. Su Jin and Nangong Li were standing at the other end of the hole and looking here.

Before Xia Qingluo reacted, Nangong Li quickly ran over and stood beside Xia Qingluo, looked at her up and down, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two men almost spoke in unison.

Su Jin also quickly ran over at this time. She saw the sarcophagus at a glance.

His face turned pale, his lips trembled, he fell on the sarcophagus and shouted, "Hansheng, Hansheng..."

The next moment, she was suddenly stunned and fixed her eyes on one place.

Xia Qingluo knows what she is looking at.

In the man's arms, there was a little doll more than one year old. His body was in the man's heart, and his small head was exposed only at the oblique mouth of his long shirt.

The skin color is a little different from that of normal children. It is a little blue and white. It also closes its eyes as if it were asleep.

Deep in the valley of Cangling mountain, there is a transparent sarcophagus.

In the sarcophagus, there was a man and a little doll.

Xia Qingluo knew that they were not dead, but there was only a trace of vitality.

Su Jin couldn't care any more. She held both sides of the sarcophagus with her hands. Her eyes were scarlet. She carried all her accomplishments. It was obvious that she was going to break the sarcophagus.

But found that she could not lift a trace of strength.

There are also rules to suppress.

She became more crazy and tried her best to buckle the top of the sarcophagus, obviously trying to open it.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know who Su Jin is here, but she knows that it must be very important.

"Aunt, don't get excited. Be careful to hurt the people inside..." Nangong Li couldn't care to talk to Xia Qingluo. She grabbed Su Jin and shouted loudly, "let go and calm down."

"How can I calm down? The people here are your uncle and your cousin. They are sealed here. I've been looking for them for tens of thousands of years. I thought our children were poisoned, but I didn't expect Hansheng to protect him all the time. The two people I thought were dead are now in the sarcophagus. How can you calm me down..."

Su Jin, who was full of tears, roared like a torn heart.

Nangong Li was stunned, but he still held Su Jin's hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "in this case, you can't act rashly. In case of a mistake, aren't you afraid of eternal disaster?"

"Sister Su Jin, Nangong Li is right. Calm down. They must be alive. Unfortunately, their vitality is too weak, and you see something under his body..."

Xia Qingluo pointed to the sarcophagus and said seriously.

Su Jin was so absorbed that she found that under Hansheng's body, green vines were covered.

The vine leaves are not big, but each one is as crystal clear as an emerald.