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The thick bluestone door closed silently behind him the moment he walked in.

Inside the door that looked dark from the outside, the moment the door was closed, several octagonal palace lanterns were faintly lit up on the four walls.

This is also a stone room, but it is several times larger than the one he stayed in, and the surroundings are empty, only a red-painted coffin lying alone in the middle of the stone room.

When Wei Junxing saw the coffin, he was so frightened that his feet went limp.Why is this scene of tomb robbery started? Gong Nianwei, you shameless person, don't you just like playgrounds?

Wei Junxing looked down at himself, he was still wearing the dark green camouflage uniform, and there was nothing hard in his hand except fingernails. What could he use to rob this tomb?

What's more, He Jingshuo is not here, his IQ is completely unable to cope with such a scene.

Wei Junxing turned around and wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step away. Not only could he not move, but he also slowly moved towards the coffin uncontrollably.

Wei Junxing closed his eyes in fright, and kept cursing Wei Linggong and Gong Nianwei secretly in his heart.

Seeing that he was already close to the coffin, he wanted to call for help, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something. The coffin was like a magnet, attracting him, this piece of iron, to keep approaching.

Soon he stuck it to the coffin board, and the coffin, which he thought was extremely magnificent, looked even more solemn when he came to him.

Wei Junxing closed his eyes and couldn't see anything, but he couldn't stop the sound from reaching his ears.

"Wei Junxing, don't be afraid, it's me."

A generous, familiar voice sounded in the coffin.

Wei Junxing slowly opened his eyes, and the purple-red coffin appeared in front of him. He stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

The coffin looks a bit spectacular on the outside, but the inside is even more outrageously large, almost comparable to a bedroom.

One is lying in a coffin, no, not lying, but being nailed in a coffin.

His limbs were pulled up by iron chains and fixed to the four corners of the coffin, lying in the coffin in a large font.

The man was dressed in black all over, with a pair of slender eyelids on his pale long donkey face, staring at Wei Junxing intently.

"Don't be afraid, I brought you here."

It's a pity that Wei Linggong's consolation didn't have any effect at all, after all, Wei Junxing couldn't beat him at all.

But seeing him locked in the coffin like this, he felt a little relieved. As long as Wei Linggong didn't try to kill him, he could still sit down and have a chat with him.

After all, when Wei Linggong saw him last time, he didn't cause any substantial harm to him, and now he is trapped in the coffin like this, and it seems that there is nothing that can hurt him.

"How did you become like this? Can't you get out?"

Wei Junxing wanted to confirm it again.

Wei Linggong wanted to nod, but his head was only tilted slightly, and Wei Junxing heard the sound of the iron chain, followed by the painful expression on Wei Linggong's face.

"Why, isn't this your place? How did you become like this?"

Wei Linggong's face was already pale, and he was even more ashamed to be asked by Wei Junxing. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but at this time, except for Wei Junxing who could help him, he couldn't find anyone else.

"Don't talk about this for now, can you help me find the rattan whip?"

Wei Junxing lay on the coffin for a long time, confirming that Wei Linggong would not run out again, he got short, sat down, and leaned his back on the coffin,

"The one you wear on your wrist in class?"

There were repeated voices of yes from the coffin.

"But why should I help you? Didn't you hurt me badly enough? Not only did you want to kill me here, but you also chased me into the real world."

"I didn't. I didn't intend to kill you from the beginning to the end. What I wanted to kill was He Jingshuo."

"He Jingshuo?"

When Wei Junxing heard this, he jumped up and stood up again. He lay down on the edge of the coffin, and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Linggong, but the coffin board was too thick for him to reach, so he could only grit his teeth and say,

"It's more hateful for you to kill him than to kill me!"

"Humph……"

Wei Linggong also gritted his teeth and snorted hard, and fell silent.

Until Wei Junxing thought that he didn't want to ask him for help anymore, the man in the coffin spoke again.

"Leaving aside the matter of He Jingshuo, I need my rattan whip. Without it, I can only be at the mercy of Gong Nianwei, and I can hardly maintain this world."

Wei Linggong was stuck in the coffin and couldn't move. Fortunately, he was able to say a few words, but the tone of his speech was obviously lacking in confidence.

"You were a person who could defeat even a weasel before. Why did you get restrained by Gong Nianwei? What kind of spell did she cast on you?"

"Hmph, that bitch!"

Wei Linggong couldn't help but gritted his teeth again, but he was a king and a loser, and he was now a prisoner if he couldn't do it anymore.

"After you left, I wanted to use the family treasure to visit you in this world, but who would have thought that Gong Nianwei would steal my cane whip while I wasn't paying attention.

That vine whip is where my body is and the source of my ability, so I have to be controlled by him. "

Wei Junxing did not expect that the rattan whip that Zhang Heguang was inseparable before turned out to be such a powerful treasure.

"Then why should I help you? Besides, I don't know where Gong Nianwei is. If you are so powerful, you will be controlled by her. How can I deal with her?"

To be honest, Wei Junxing now really wants to know how to deal with Gong Nianwei, and how to tie Wei Linggong in the coffin forever.

In the coffin, Wei Linggong's chest heaved and his breathing was heavy. It seemed that what he said just now had consumed a lot of his energy.

Wei Junxing lay on the side of the coffin and looked at him quietly without blinking, and when he recovered a bit, he asked again,

"Except for you, what about the other people? Aren't they your subordinates? Is it possible that you are locked up like this?"

"I have been arrested, so what can they do, but they are still locked up."

Duke Ling of Wei let out a long breath, and his tone also became urgent,

"Gong Nianwei said that you will definitely come back, and I promise him to help her build a playground when he sees you."

Wei Linggong looked straight at Wei Junxing, seeing that Wei Junxing was flustered for a while, and Wei Linggong, who was trapped, became affectionate.

The last time when I saw him in the Ferris wheel, Wei Linggong looked at him with such obsessive and frenzied eyes. Wei Junxing avoided his gaze and shrank back to the side of the coffin.

Wei Junxing was extremely puzzled. Even if Wei Linggong regarded him as Prince Shen, the way he looked at Prince Shen was too ambiguous. Prince Shen was his immediate boss.

"Where did Gong Nianwei put the rattan whip, and how did she control the entire playground? Where can I find her?"

Although Wei Junxing felt extremely uncomfortable, he still understood the situation in front of him. An enemy's enemy can also be treated as a friend for the time being.