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"No way!"

"No way!"

"No, can, can!"

Seeing the beauty's red eyes on the coffin, Su's eyes were shocked at the tenth step of the coffin.

The gauze bridal dress is full of the beauty's body. She has a Baochai on her head, her skin is as white as snow, and her red lips are red. She lies quietly in the coffin, just like sleeping.

As far as Su Jin is concerned, she is so familiar that she can no longer be familiar with her!

Su Jin is not crazy. As a dream girl in the earth mansion, I don't know how many times she has met him. The relationship between them is so good that it can't be better.

How can Su Jin believe that this is true?

Su Jin's eyes were moist, and he shook his head. Under the impact, he could not recover.

"Sister Meng -" Su Jin trembled and breathed rapidly.

Full in a state of madness, for half a moment.

Su Jin gradually calmed down.

The dream sister's face, which had shed tears, was reflected in his mind. There is no doubt that Meng Jie helped him a lot, but how to explain the dream girl in this coffin?

In view of the fact that dream girl loved the great emperor of huangquan at that time, it was understandable to follow the emperor to bury here.

Su Jin even felt that the dream girl in this coffin was the real dream girl of that year!

If this conjecture is true, what is the status of the dream girl in the hell?

Su Jin felt a moment of fear. He came here regardless of the risk and saw the truth. Otherwise, the dream girl in the hell would be worried about his future

"I want to find out all this."

Su Jin clenched her fist and looked more at the bride's dream girl before closing the coffin cover for her --

it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

It's easy to come, but is it really that easy?

When Su Jin closed the lids for 80 ancient coffins, the whole cemetery began to shake, as if there had been a small earthquake.

The dark mysterious cemetery began to add a layer of red fog. During the shaking, 80 ancient coffins trembled. Under each coffin, a wisp of red blood flowed out.

Su Jin is on guard all around. He knows that what should come will always come. He is not afraid of anything!

"Who! Come out - "Su Jin burst out.

Ding ~

Su Jinmeng felt that his eyebrows were touched by a gentle fingertip. In a moment of horror, his golden body filled his whole body.

This is not a deserted overpass!

The six ways can be used here. In the golden body, the wisdom Buddha's pupil is highlighted. Under the touch of the gentle finger, it immediately turns to color -

in that vision, Su Jin only sees a red finger end fade away, and the deterrent power of the wisdom Buddha pupil is still there!

Just now, the red finger tried to pick out Su Jin's eye, but failed!

Su Jin's spirit was shaking wildly. In the mysterious cemetery, every coffin had a wisp of blood flowing together. In the dark, the blood flow gathered together, and the blood shadow began to come.

There was no resistance -

when the first wisp of blood shadow came, Su Jin could not disperse it. The blood shadow attached to the body could not be stopped by Buddha light, so was the golden body!

Su Jin, as if lost his soul, stood in the same place, and fell into the first life in his mind.

All kinds of first world impressions came into his mind.

"In this world, I'm useless!" Su Jin yelled at himself.

The second, the fifth, the first hundred and the thousand.

Finally, the amount of information of three thousand generations was filled with so many negative energy messages that other people might have already burst the spirit sea.

Now Sujin covers her head, and two lines of red blood and tears flow down her face

"Dad, wake up --"

"Dad ~"

in the dark, Xiao Ying, who is suspected of the reincarnation of the God God God, is crying anxiously, but this kind of cry seems to be of no help, and can not wake Su Jin at all.

Outside the immortal hall, millions of monks who saw this scene cried out for surprise.

"Muziye is cursed in the mysterious cemetery. He is crazy!" A monk yelled.

"It seems that there is a destiny in the world. Muzi will carry his coffin in the night, and that graveyard will be his destination --"

"what happened to him? How did he suddenly become mad?"

"Did you notice a little detail just now? Why did he pick the 79th and 80th coffins? And the other coffins did not move? "

"Only he knows, but his life, I'm afraid, will end by himself."

"It's terrible. It's like there's a wonderful controller who controls everything, and can't be stopped by human beings."

“……”

Millions of monks were confused. They didn't expect such a result. Of course, most of them were excited and excited, including the two female statues of Chan Xue and Bi di.

Zen snow lady's face was so happy that she said, "he's crazy. Will he forget to sacrifice blood?""I think so." Bi Zhen Nu Zun's face was cold, which was the best result. She was still a little sorry that the six ways could not become emperor.

The six ways of body and appearance really offended the bottom line of God's law and suffered retribution today.

In the dim scene, Su Jin is crazed.

At first, the eyes shed blood, and finally the nostrils, ears, corners of the mouth will also overflow blood, the whole face into a bloody state.

The process lasted for a moment, and the death knell began to ring -

this time, it was different from just now.

Su Jin's head was covered with blood and his eyes were dull. As the death knell rang again, he looked at the 81st coffin!

The strange and unknown sound appeared above the ancient coffin of dragon head, and the stone cover was removed inch by inch.

"Dad, you go, I can't see your future. It's all dark. You're stupid!" Sakura is still working hard.

However, no matter how he communicated, Su Jin didn't seem to hear and was not moved. He began to walk towards the position of the 81st coffin, listening to the sound of the funeral bell and walking step by step.

Outside the immortal hall, Su Jin stood in front of the dragon head coffin he had carried.

The actions made affect the hearts of countless people.

One foot, step in.

Two feet, step in.

Every action is focused by millions of people outside!

The goddess of Zen snow squinted and grinned. The sound of the funeral bell was more than half. Su Jin's eyes did not blink. His bloody head was extremely miserable and at a loss.

"Lie in, lie in --" Zen snow lady was very nervous.

"Lie in and I'll be free." The female statue of bijuan was watching closely.

The two ladies were so nervous that the blue moon cliff slowly shook her head, and his handsome face turned to another place without saying a word. He could not bear to see Su Jin's miserable ending.

The scene was surprisingly consistent.

The scene of hundreds of thousands of people was silent at the moment.

Su Jin finally made a posture of lying down and disappeared completely on the God's coffin -

and the coffin cover began to close automatically with the 70th funeral bell ringing.

The eightieth knell is melodious ~

the face of the goddess of Zen snow is completely relaxed, and then the eighty first bell appears in everyone's ears.

Only a very small number of monks asked a tiny question:

can he live?