No way, this kid's funeral is full of bosses

Chapter 18 Kowloon Broken Coffin, Paraphysical Phenomena
At this moment, above the cloud-black sarcophagus, Kowloon squirmed.

They seem to have been sealed in the sarcophagus for tens of thousands of years, and they look extremely manic. Every time they squirm, they give people the feeling that they are about to break out of the coffin.

While the scene is shocking, it's also terrifying.

Boom!
Unbiased, the binoculars in the hands of the man in the green hat fell right on top of the wriggling black coffin of Kowloon.

Click!

In the next second, a crack that was hard to detect with the naked eye appeared on the surface of the black coffin.

With the appearance of this crack, the nine dragons in the black coffin rang together.

Roar……

A deep dragon roar seemed to express a kind of anger and dissatisfaction.

On the helicopter, a long-legged beauty wearing goggles and a black uniform tightly held the arm of the man in the green hat, staring at Chen Shou's funeral on the ground with a pair of almond eyes, and said incredulously: "What's going on?" , Mr. Yi, what did you see, is the video on Xiaobo real?"

The man in the green hat frowned, dazed for a while, and pushed hard on the shoulder of the long-legged beauty, and the two of them sat back on the sofa in the back of the helicopter at the same time.

"Don't stay here for a long time, leave quickly!" The green-hatted man took a few deep breaths and ordered the pilot in a daze.

The pilot looked down at the scene of Chen Shou's funeral on the ground, and seemed to see something, but didn't seem to see anything. He frowned slightly, nodded to the man in the green hat, and then drove the plane and flew towards the distance. go.

Da da da.
At Chen Shou's funeral, everyone had noticed the helicopter and the binoculars that fell from the hands of the man in the green hat, and hit the wriggling black coffin of Kowloon.

With the sound of a deep dragon chant, at this moment, nine dragons are slowly poking their heads out of the slurry on the surface of the black coffin.

The first thing I saw was the dragon horn.

When the dragon horn popped out, the cloud-black slurry stuck to the dragon horn gradually faded away, and soon the original color of the dragon horn was revealed.

Golden!
Then, there is the forehead of the dragon.

The dragon's forehead was also covered with cloud-black slurry from the beginning.

But soon, the slurry faded away, and it turned out to be white scales.

Followed by Lombok.

The dragon's eyes are round and the eyeballs are as big as a baby's fist.

Then the nine dragon heads appeared at the same time.

The nine dragon heads are all the same size as the head of an adult buffalo.

Under the scorching sun, the curved dragon beard and shiny white scales were clearly presented to everyone at the funeral.

Everyone was stunned!

They don't know how these nine dragons were conceived, let alone whether these nine dragons can harm people!

Except for Lin Shiyan, Zhou Shenglong, Wu Yihan, Qin An, Situ Ao, and Lin Shiyan's entourage, the rest of the people all backed back at least 20 meters almost at the same time!

It wasn't until they retreated to a mountain ridge that there was no way to retreat, that they clustered together and stared at the nine white dragons who were about to break out of the coffin with fearful eyes.

Of course, the woman in black and the burly man in the black vest didn't take a step back either.

The burly man's face was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were dull, his expression was full of fear, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.Obviously, he didn't run, not because he wasn't afraid, let alone because he didn't want to run, but because he was so frightened that he stood there completely frozen, his feet seemed to be frozen with lead, and he couldn't move a step.

As for the woman in black, she walked towards one of the white dragons slowly with serious eyes, raised her right hand, stroked its forehead lightly, and muttered: "You guys came out early, Originally, because Chen Shou's body was sparked, this dark black coffin could only play half of its role. Now, in the process of casting Chen Shou with dragon energy, another moth appeared. I don't know if Chen Shou can be resurrected smoothly this time. .”

The voice fell slightly, and the woman in black let out a heavy sigh.

At this time, everyone standing in the distance noticed that the eyes of the nine white dragons were extremely gentle, and they did not look like evil dragons that would hurt people.

Even though they were very scared, everyone's hanging heart was finally let go.

The tall and burly black fat man looked around and found that everyone's focus was on the nine white dragons, so he quietly walked to the nearby grass, hid in the grass, took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of the nine white dragons. Made a video and posted it on Xiaobo, with the topic and accompanying text saying: "#秘密谁令结织# Don’t panic when things happen, make a video first."

This Weibo post quickly became a hot search topic.

Moreover, the playback volume reached 3 million within 4 minutes!
Number of likes: 2000 million!
Number of comments: 600!
Number of retweets: 1100 million!
Hot comment 666: "Blogger [-], aren't you afraid that the white dragon will come and bite you!"

Hot comment [-]: "Don't post this kind of video again, this is someone else's funeral, please respect the deceased!"

Hei Fatty hid in the grass and saw that the number of fans had risen from 3 to 2 in just 17 minutes. He was very satisfied and looked through the comments for a while, and then quietly returned to the crowd.

Because everyone's focus was on the nine white dragons, no one noticed that the fat man had left.

Wu Yihan turned his gaze to Qin An: "Old Wu, you are relatively educated. In your opinion, how do you explain this situation?"

Qin An shook his head: "This is a Huaxia dragon. It stands to reason that it only existed in ancient mythology. In reality, there is no evidence of the existence of this species. Maybe it's my lack of knowledge, and I really don't know how to explain it."

"Even if you say that, it seems that the appearance of this thing has exceeded the public's perception." Wu Yihan looked solemnly, and looked at Situ Ao aside: "Lao Liu, haven't you participated in archaeology before, you should Can you see some clues?"

"It's not possible." Situ Ao also shook his head: "Just a three-legged cat like me, give me a few bronze wares, maybe I can tell the real from the fake, but this kind of Huaxia dragon that only appears in fairy tales has completely disappeared. beyond my knowledge”

Just as the few of them were talking, Lin Shiyan waved to a nearby follower.

The entourage walked towards Lin Shiyan and asked in a low voice, "Director Lin, what instructions do you have?"

Lin Shiyan reached out to her entourage: "Give me your mobile phone."

The attendant took out the mobile phone and handed it to Lin Shiyan.

Lin Shiyan entered a series of numbers on the mobile phone and ordered: "Call this number and ask him to come over immediately!"

"Yes!" The attendant picked up the phone and was about to make a call.

Suddenly, a square mirror appeared in the void.

The mirror is so big that the length and width are at least 300 meters from the naked eye!
At the same time, the nine white dragons moved.

Roar!
A dragon roar resounded throughout the Xifeng Mountain Cemetery area.

In the next second, nine white dragons broke out of the coffin.

To the naked eye, the length of the nine white dragons is at least 40 meters!
With such a huge body, the cloud-black sarcophagus simply couldn't hold it!

Obviously, this is also a phenomenon that physics cannot explain.

Everyone just watched this scene with shocked eyes.

Nine white dragons are hovering in the void at a height of [-] meters. They obviously have no wings, but they can roam freely in the void!

Could it be because of the mirror that suddenly appeared in the void?

Anyone with a little observation ability can see that there is a faint white light in the mirror, which just slantly shines on the cloud-black sarcophagus.

And the trajectories of the nine white dragons in the void were always limited to the oblique range of the faint white light.

"Is this really real?"

At the funeral, many people have begun to suspect that they are dreaming.

There were two young children, less than 10 years old, one screamed excitedly, and the other fainted from the fright because of a congenital heart disease...

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