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Chapter 142 Ice Coffin
The ice porcelain cup in her hand, according to the utensil book, is a kind of soul-searching.

Cen Ying brought the ice porcelain cup close to the ancestor's head and touched the sky cap, and saw the ice porcelain cup pointing to the ancestor's sky cap for a moment, as if she was attracted by something, thinking about it, the soul of the ancestor still exists.

Look at the white pattern plate on the ice porcelain cup looming in the middle of the blue, and in a short while, I saw a small illusory dragon pattern emerging on the ice porcelain cup, which is clear and clear.

Cen Ying carefully observed the ice porcelain cup, but hadn't found any strange sights outside the ice coffin.

The cold dragon skeleton on the ice coffin began to emit ice blue fluorescence bit by bit from the white gray color that was originally integrated into the ice coffin.

It was quiet all around, and everyone in Wen Lan's family couldn't take their eyes off their eyes, with joy in their eyes, seeing the ice-blue fluorescence slightly glowing from the skeleton of the cold dragon, and even couldn't help breathing disorderly with excitement, but they didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that it would hurt Cen Ying. Add to the chaos.

In just one cup of tea, Cen Ying took back the ice porcelain cup, and the fluorescence of the cold dragon on the ice coffin was also instantly extinguished at this moment. She nodded towards Wen Lanting and the middle-aged Uncle Mei, and then slowly came back, Get out of the dark room.

"I don't know what's going on with the genius doctor's investigation?" the middle-aged Uncle Mei said, and the fluorescence glowed from the ice coffin, which made Cen Ying's favorability increase sharply.

"I used an ice porcelain cup to find out that the ancestor's soul is still there. Generally speaking, for the matter of the seven souls, we need to find a yin and yang mage to do it, but the ancestor's seven souls are still there. This is the category of a doctor." Cen Ying said. , This matter is tricky, and she has not figured out why until now. A person's spirit is still there, and there is no toxin in his body after testing, and even this ancestor's body is healthy and normal.

"It's just that I haven't learned the reason yet. Why did this ancestor sleep forever." Cen Ying also felt strange when she said that, "The ancestor's breathing is no longer, and there is no sign of blood circulation, but all parts of his body are healthy and normal."

Cen Ying thought, this might be a prohibition, or it might be a profound poison, or an extremely ruthless cultivation technique.

Wen Lanting looked pointedly at the middle-aged handsome man, and then the middle-aged handsome man nodded slightly towards Wen Lanting.

Wen Lanting said slowly: "To be honest, Wenlan Shangjing is one of the famous four families now, but it actually belongs to a branch. Back then, it was only the ancestor and his elder brother who encountered this kind of crime when they were passing through the capital. Unknown accidents, the ancestors were buried here, and I went to Jingwenlan, and it spread here."

Cen Ying suddenly realized that Wen Lan's family, one of the four families, was actually just a small branch.

"My Wenlan family now believes in the divine doctor, and I sincerely ask the divine doctor to help revive my ancestor." The middle-aged uncle Mei continued, "When I saw the divine doctor just now, the ice-blue fluorescent light on the ice coffin was Han Jiaolong. The remnant soul from the previous life can still feel it, and I asked the divine doctor to continue to find out the symptoms of my ancestor."

Cen Ying felt her body tremble. She hadn't seen such a scene on the ice coffin when she was exploring the soul just now.

"It is said that according to the guesses of the predecessors in my Wenlan clan speech, the Han Jiaolong is a beast of my ancestor. When the ancestor died forever, the Han Jiaolong possessed himself in the ice coffin to protect the ancestor." Wen Lanting explained. Said, "I hope the genius doctor will continue to diagnose and treat my ancestor. Regardless of the result, my Wenlan family will definitely be grateful!"

The middle-aged uncle Mei looked at Wen Lanting approvingly: "Jingxie is right, the genius doctor doesn't have to worry."

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Midnight Wenlan Pavilion Bedroom

"Jingxie, don't talk to the genius doctor about what I said. In the future, we will regard her as the young lady of the Wenlan family. Words to the outside world are the grace of healing."

(End of this chapter)