Super son-in-law of female CEO

Looking at the corpse, there is no wear and tear, as if it has just been lying down, the clothes have not changed, and the feathers are still tied on the head, as if it is sleeping.

But what is the black shadow in front of the coffin? Could it be the obsession of the person inside the coffin.

Just when everyone was wondering, there was a burst of blue light at the center point, and those blue flashes became more and more, as if they had turned into fluorescent lights, illuminating the entire round platform extraordinarily brightly, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was daytime .

As the blue light became more dazzling, everyone saw that the black shadow crawling out of the coffin was actually transparent.

"This is?" Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at Zhou Yi'an.

Zhou Yi'an also noticed Jiang Chen's gaffe, but shook his head slightly, motioning him not to speak.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, no one spoke, and everyone watched this surprised scene.

Under the huge blue light, I saw a person slowly falling from the coffin hanging on the top.

Everyone is very familiar with that person's appearance, because that face is exactly the same as Jiang Chen's, and they also saw it under the influence of the bronze mirror on the coffin before, and everyone still remembers that big knife of.

The appearance of that person made the surrounding air extremely oppressive, and everyone could feel the soaring killing intent, an indescribable feeling, as if a mountain had been crushed on their bodies, and they were a little out of breath.

Suddenly, the banner in Jiang Chen's hand began to flutter, and the entire banner was spread out, the totem on it was so beautiful.

No wind floating, this is a doubt in everyone's mind, but no one will say this situation at this time.

But soon, all obsessions turned to Jiang Chen. Under that gaze, Jiang Chen only felt that his whole body was naked, and there was nowhere to hide.

Immediately afterwards, an even weirder scene appeared, all obsessions bowed to Jiang Chen.

"This, this." At this moment, Fatty Gao couldn't bear it anymore, and took a few steps back.

"Are they paying homage to Brother Chen?" the monk whispered.

"No, they are worshiping the banner. That is the belief in their hearts. The totem has penetrated into the hearts of each of them." Shito frowned.

"Then what should I do now, why do I feel that those things treat me as food?" Fatty Gao asked hastily.

"Jiang Chen, I have to trouble you to go and return this banner to the people over there." Zhou Yi'an said suddenly.

"What, are you kidding? What if those things go berserk? Wouldn't Jiang Chen be in big trouble?" Fatty Gao directly rejected Zhou Yi'an's proposal.

"I'll go over there." Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, but agreed directly.

"Jiang Chen, you're crazy, who knows what the purpose of those obsessions are, it's dangerous for you to go in this way." Fatty Gao shouted hastily.

"It's okay, I also have a lot of questions, I need to solve these questions." Jiang Chen smiled, and then patted Fatty Gao on the shoulder to signal him not to worry.

"If we have any questions, we can seek answers slowly. Why rush at this moment? Besides, don't forget that Han Jiangxue is still waiting for you at home. Don't do stupid things." Fatty Gao shouted.

"I understand, wait for me." Jiang Chen said and tightened the banner in his hand, and then walked towards the most central position step by step.

Fatty Gao could only look at Jiang Chen with concern, but there was nothing he could do.

Jiang Chen also discovered that these obsessions did not seem to affect him. He could sense that all obsessions originated from the banner in his hand.

Arriving at the most central point, Jiang Chen looked at the person in front of him who was carved out of the same mold as himself, and then slowly passed the banner over.

The man looked at Jiang Chen and smiled, then reached out and grabbed the flag.

After shaking the banner twice in the air, he suddenly stuck it on the ground.

All the obsessive bodies slowly gathered together and leaned towards the direction of the banner.

He moved quickly and stood there very neatly.

"Me." Jiang Chen wanted to speak, but after trying several times, he seemed to be restricted, unable to speak at all.

And just as Jiang Chen was trying to make a sound, the banner unexpectedly burst into flames, and the strange blue flames covered the entire banner.

"No." Jiang Chen secretly shouted in his heart, but there was no slight effect.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the banner almost turned into ashes within a few breaths and disappeared into this world.

"Everyone who should go should go." Shito said suddenly.

"What?" Fatty Gao turned his head subconsciously.

The stone did not open, but the coffin hanging over there slowly fell to the ground.

"The Fengshui bureau here is about to break, and the coffin is the Fengshui node. When the coffin lands, the effect of the Fengshui bureau is rapidly weakening." Zhou Yi'an said in a deep voice.

He doesn't need to say it, everyone has seen it, because the person in the bronze coffin in front of him is rapidly decomposing at this moment, and in the end only a pile of dead bones remains.

And the fallen coffin stood up at this moment, without the coffin lid, there was a door of light on it.

The inside of the light gate cannot be seen through at all, and no one knows what is inside.

The person who looked almost the same as Jiang Chen walked to the side, and the one hundred and eight obsessions entered the light gate over there one by one, and disappeared without a trace.

And just after the last two obsessions entered it, the person who looked like Jiang Chen also walked in.

When stepping into one foot, Jiang Chen suddenly shouted: "Chi You."

The man turned his head, looked at Jiang Chen and smiled, then stepped into the light gate without looking back.

With the disappearance of the light gate, the bronze coffin was completely turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

"Chi You." Jiang Chen repeated the name.

"Jiang Chen, are you alright?" Fatty Gao and the others had already surrounded him and asked in a low voice of concern.

"I'm fine." Jiang Chen slowly took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth.

That look wasn't a threat, nor did it imply any meaning, but Jiang Chen felt the incomparable care in that look, which is hard to describe in words.

"Ding Dong." A bronze mirror fell in front of him, that is, the coffin-holding bronze mirror, which would rotate continuously on the ground, and finally lay there.

Jiang Chen reached out to pick it up, stroked it lightly and said, "Stone, do you know what happened to the light gate just now?"

"I don't know." Stone shook his head.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the bronze mirror in your hand. As long as we decipher the secret of the bronze mirror, we will know what is going on with the Guangmen." Zhou Yi'an said.

"Okay." Jiang Chen responded, and then put away the bronze mirror for the coffin.