Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan detected it with his spiritual consciousness and saw an old man lying in the blood coffin, shrouded in thick seven-color glow.

The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was kind, and his posture was as peaceful as if he was sleeping.

If not his own master, who could he be?

Lin Fan was extremely shocked on the spot.

Then he shook his head repeatedly.

Impossible, impossible... Even though his old man is his master, he only has the skills of a three-legged cat. How could he appear in the turbulence of time?

And it's still inside this obviously extraordinary blood-colored coffin?

Maybe they just look alike.

Lin Fan thought this in his heart, and when his consciousness fell to the side of the old man, his pupils shrank deeply.

I was so shocked that my jaw almost dislocated.

Because he saw an old man's machine that he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with...

The old man's phone was bought for him by me at a certain treasure shop for over a hundred yuan, and he would never admit his mistake.

This is so...

If they just look the same and dress the same, it can still be called a coincidence.

This...hell even the Earth’s ‘specialty’ old man machine has appeared.

How to explain this?

Therefore, the old man lying in the coffin is his master who has lost contact since he left Qingshan Village.

Thinking of this, he was shocked and soon turned into panic and confusion.

Is my old man dead?

While he was panicking, tears almost flowed out.

Although he and the old man are no different in daily life, he has been with the old man since he could remember. It can be said that he is closer than his own grandfather and grandson.

He couldn't accept all this, and wanted to push the blood coffin away to confirm.

After all, seeing is believing.

But as soon as he made a move, Mengdie stopped him: "Don't panic, he's not dead."

Obviously, Mengdie also 'saw' the scene inside the blood coffin.

She looked solemn at this moment.

He naturally saw the change in Lin Fan's expression and knew that the person in the coffin must be very important to him.

"Not dead?" Lin Fan, who was on the verge of tears, was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

Mengdie beside him is a big boss in the realm of gods.

Since people say the old man is not dead, he must be dead.

Lin Fan eagerly turned to look at Mengdie beside him, waiting for her explanation.

Mengdie took a breath, and then said in a deep voice: "This person seems to be in some kind of wonderful fetal breath state. It is obvious... that this blood coffin is a great opportunity for him."

Hearing this, Lin Fan also felt happy on his face.

But then he thought about it, and he didn't understand how his ordinary and stubborn old man could have such a great opportunity.

This shit must be too lucky.

After all, this blood coffin is not simple no matter how you look at it.

But after thinking about it, it seems understandable.

After all, in the more than a year since he left Qingshan Village and entered the world, he has had many adventures, and he is no longer the kid he was in Qingshan Village.

Everything that happened to him was already a miracle.

What my old man likes most is that while traveling around the world, he digs and robs tombs, looking for ancient tombs.

The world has begun to revive. Not only are the famous mountains and rivers undergoing strange changes, but the old tombs are also beginning to reveal their mysteries. It seems that it is not unusual to have any adventures inside.

Just like this, Lin Fan was scratching his head again.

So what should we do now?

When a master and a disciple meet, they should always say hello, right?

It's just that now my master seems to be in some strange state. I can't open the coffin to wake him up, right?

Cutting off people's opportunities is like killing their parents...

Also, this blood coffin has been mixed up in the turbulent flow of time. Why don't you take it with you first?

Go back and wait for the old man to wake up?

With this thought in his mind, Lin Fan prepared to salvage the blood coffin.

As a result, several times in a row, the blood coffin became slippery and impossible to salvage.

He was even almost thrown away a few times.

Lin Fan didn't believe in evil and was about to use force, but was stopped by Mengdie beside him.

At this moment, Mengdie's eyes were filled with brilliance, and there was a touch of joy and uncertainty in her voice: "Perhaps... this blood coffin did not accidentally fall into the turbulence of time, but came in on its own initiative."

Lin Fan was stunned.

Then his eyes lit up.

Since you can come in on your own initiative, you can naturally leave on your own initiative, right?

Just because he couldn't find his way back, Lin Fan, who had one head and two heads, was overjoyed.

Then without any courtesy, he and Mengdie went directly onto the coffin board, drifting along the coffin board like a small boat in the turbulent flow of time.

It's just that this blood coffin has no intention of leaving the turbulent flow of time, and is still drifting in it.

Lin Fan had nothing to do, so he naturally wanted to fish for rare treasures in the turbulent flow of time.

At the same time, he didn't care whether the old man in the coffin could hear it or not, he just muttered to the coffin when he had time.

Of course, he never got a response from the old man.

Lin Fan was a little bored and simply studied the blood coffin under him.

Knock here, pat there.

If something like this were exposed to the outside world, it would definitely be very valuable.

His intuition told him that this thing was no worse than the jade coffin of the senior female corpse he knew.

And when he was boringly studying the blood coffin, he unexpectedly discovered that the blood coffin was not just floating in the turbulent flow of time, but seemed to be absorbing the power of time within it.

So, when this thing enters the turbulent flow of time, it actually comes for these time fragments?

With Lin Fan thinking in his mind, his consciousness couldn't hold back his curiosity and probed into the blood coffin again.

As a result, when he clearly saw the scene inside, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

I saw that the old man in the jade coffin had turned into a middle-aged man at some point.

If Lin Fan wasn't still wearing the shabby Taoist robe, he might even have suspected that he had been switched without his knowledge.

But this is too incredible.

He was originally a rotten old man with gray skin and gray hair, but he turned into a man in his forties or fifties in a blink of an eye.

The wrinkles on my face are gone.

The age spots are gone too.

The whole person's vitality and blood also became extremely strong.

The powerful heartbeat could be heard even through the coffin.

This is simply a rejuvenation.

Even Lin Fan, a cultivator, was filled with surprise.

After all, if you want to change your appearance and regain your youth, it is just a small technique for practitioners.

There are even many precious medicines that you can take to stay young forever.

But the youthful appearance is different from the youthful appearance of his master in the coffin.

He could feel that his master's rejuvenation was truly a rejuvenation.

Not just looks, but body functions.

It can be said that from the inside out, even the cells become full of vitality again.

This is... the power of time?

Lin Fan clicked his tongue in surprise.

Mengdie on the side also noticed it, and his eyes were also filled with brilliance.

Afterwards, both of them were extremely concerned. While drifting on the back of the coffin, they were always paying attention to the changes in their old man inside the coffin.

What made Lin Fan's eyes widen and round was that, as expected, the old man in the coffin was still changing in the more than a month that followed.

And they are getting younger and younger.

From middle-aged in their forties and fifties, to young and strong in their thirties and forties, to their twenties and thirties...

And the reverse growth of this appearance continues.

Lin Fan couldn't help but click his tongue: "Old man, if you want to go down now, wouldn't you be younger than me?"

"When the time comes, should I call you master or my little brother?"

"Ahem, if you keep going on, will you become a little brat wearing crotchless pants? Or even a babbling baby..."

"Go on and on, fetus?"

"Fertilized egg?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Fan was greatly surprised by the novelty and was about to continue imagining it.

As a result, the corner of the 'little brother''s mouth in the coffin twitched slightly at a certain moment, as if he couldn't stand Lin Fan's noise anymore. Then the blood coffin, which had been drifting with the flow, suddenly trembled with energy, and the power of time around him condensed, and a huge force came over .

He and Mengdie had no time to react before they were shocked into that piece of time.

For a time, the sky and the earth changed dramatically, and the sun and the moon turned upside down.

Wait...sun and moon...

I was struggling in the turbulent flow of time. For such a long time, except for the brilliance of the turbulent flow of time, the surrounding world was a dead darkness, and I couldn't see the sun, moon and stars at all...

So, he left that strange space? Away from the turbulence of time?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Lin Fan felt his body hit something hard, and he grinned in pain.

He came to his senses the next moment.

This is the feeling of being grounded.

Lin Fan shouted and stood up, looking around nervously.

The first thing that comes into view is the mountains and ancient trees.

Of course, the most important thing is that the top of the head is no longer a lifeless darkness.

There are also stars all over the sky, galaxies splitting the sky, nebulae shining brightly...

This is definitely not a continent fragment in the turbulent flow of time.

So...he's back?

Lin Fan was so happy that he jumped three feet high.

Master, little brother, I love you so much.