Chapter 688: Sarcophagus

The first time she saw Song Yanqing, she saw him.

He has the ability of a spiritual master, and he is also entangled by the Rakshasa world. There are signs that he is not an ordinary person.

But also did not see any connection between him and the old times before.

There is also a possibility that the voice she imagined might be someone else's voice, and it was only because she was so familiar with Song Yanqing that she was heard as Song Yanqing's voice.

It's possible, but not likely.

She held the stone and was still in deep thought. The scene in front of her eyes changed instantly, and she heard Lu Ren's terrified voice: What do you mean? You want to kill us?

She narrowed her eyes for a moment, and stood up in an instant, and the surrounding scene had undergone tremendous changes.

She was in an underground palace, and Lu Ren in front of her had a hint of fear and hatred towards her.

Zhi Mengmeng was lying in the distance, and several other people looked at her with shocked eyes.

Qiao Jin looked at her hand, then looked at Lu Ren again, only to see a group of formations coming towards her, flickering with raging flames, she blocked it with a wave of her hand, her eyes were cold: Who are you talking about? To kill you?

Lu Ren gritted his teeth, You're going to kill us, don't be so hypocritical, you actually did it behind your back!

Qiao Jin instantly understood some problems, and said, I wasn't here just now, no matter what happened, what you saw just now was an illusion.

She only stretched out her hand, and the red silk thread penetrated overwhelmingly, enclosing the entire underground palace airtightly.

She glanced at it briefly, and could only tell that this was a magnificent hall, but it was all made of stone, and it was rare to see the shadow of the architecture of the later era.

Qiao Jin probably understood that this underground palace was the real residence of the 4,000-year-old magician.

You say it's an illusion, is it an illusion?

Lu Xiandu had a sullen face: You shot directly at Zhi Mengmeng just now.

Qiao Jin just glanced at them: I'm going to attack you, there's no way you can get out alive.

In the red silk thread, there were already strange light spots flickering and fleeing, Qiao Jin looked at the combined formation, and only said in a low voice: It's just the lowest level of blindness, you can't even see through this really impresses me.

The things made by the blindfold method are fake, and she can't have her own strength. If she wants to kill this group of people, she can kill this group of people silently, so why bother.

Lu Ren: You!

His face was very red, Qiao Jin didn't bother to care about them, and walked directly to the deepest part of the hall.

The main hall was very empty, surrounded by stones, with stone pillars standing at the four corners, and kerosene appeared on the top of the stone pillars, as if they were originally burning flames, and they should be used as lighting.

It's just that after thousands of years, it has long since dried up and turned into a dark mass.

In the deepest part of the hall is a high platform, on which there is a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus has not been decayed and weathered for thousands of years, and it is completely closed, as if the mouth and body of the coffin were cast directly, without a single gap, and no way to open it.

But Qiao Jin felt it, and it was here.

Lu Ren and the others were suddenly attacked by the fake Qiao Jin just now, and they were frightened at the moment, but seeing Qiao Jin suddenly return to normal, as if nothing happened, you look at me and I look at you, Zhao Yuandan went to help Zhi Mengmeng who passed out in the corner , Lu Xian and Tang Yimeng saw Qiao Jin going straight to the sarcophagus, and walked over tentatively.

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