I'm not the underworld

Chapter 220 Own Corpse

However, this human cultivator is also...

It is estimated that it is not precious enough, so I come together with my heart.

This bracelet is not too big, but its appearance is very delicate, too delicate, with small gold and silver flowers on it, and the whole bracelet presents a feminine style.

Chen Yifan took the bracelet and continued to look for it elsewhere.

If you can't find it, you can only take this.

Walking all the way to the hall where the treasures were stored, Chen Yifan found a coffin in front of him, which was placed in the center of the entire hall.

The coffin is black, with dark golden dragon patterns, nine dragons in nine states, flying and winding.

There are no coffins in the underworld, because those who live in the underworld are all dead people, they are souls, and after the soul dies, it will turn into energy and return to heaven and earth.

This is the so-called soul flying away, since the soul is flying away, nothing will be left behind, and naturally there is no need to use a coffin.

So, seeing this coffin here, Chen Yifan stopped immediately, with some kind of speculation in his heart.

"This is..." Chen Yifan asked the system despite his suspicions.

"This is your previous body." The system replied extremely respectfully, cautiously, and even cautiously.

Even if that person died, even if the reincarnated soul was beside him, no one would dare to offend the soulless body.

It can even be said that just the body without spirit is also an extremely powerful treasure.

It is so powerful that all the treasures in this room combined cannot compare to a fingernail of that body.

"Can I go up and have a look?" The ghost attendant beside him had already stopped, leaving behind Chen Yifan by more than ten steps.

After all, for Chen Yifan, he didn't remember anything from his previous life. Although the previous one was his own skin, at this time he also regarded "him" as the master here, so he asked the system and the ghost attendant.

"Of course!" The system and the ghost servant replied almost in unison, with the same respect.

After all, Chen Yifan, as the reincarnation of "he", is the current "he", the real "he", and his meaning is far greater than a skin that they dare not offend.

Chen Yifan stepped forward slowly, but the ghost servant didn't dare to go forward any more, and just stopped behind.

The coffin was placed on a platform with nine steps. Chen Yifan climbed up the steps, feeling a little excited and apprehensive.

What was your previous self like?

"Aw!" Just as he walked up to the last stone step with a solemn face, he suddenly exclaimed, squatted down immediately, hugged his feet and screamed.

"Damn it! Who the hell is so uncivil! Throwing thumbtacks..."

"No...this is, the ring?" Chen Yifan picked up the thing that made his foot hurt just now, looked it up in front of him, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said in surprise.

In his hand was a ring, not exaggerated, a thin silver wicker-shaped ring, holding a small round black stone on it.

That small stone is black, rather gray-black, a chaotic color.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He seemed to see the colors on the ring flowing, like clouds gathering and dispersing.

It's just that the pure gray and black color of the ring made this movement not obvious enough, and Chen Yifan couldn't confirm it.

"I just said, how could it be? It turned out to be a mistake." After rubbing his eyes, Chen Yifan stared at the ring carefully again, and said to himself.

While whispering, the color on the ring seemed to move again.

"Fuck! This is..."

"System, system! What's going on?" Chen Yifan couldn't help asking the system.

But the system that always answered questions did not appear at this time. The long silence made Chen Yifan stunned for a while.

Then, he couldn't help but looked up at the coffin in front of him, thought for a while, and put the ring on his hand without asking any further questions.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yifan put the ring on his middle finger, as if it had become a habit.

Chen Yifan didn't notice this, he just stood up and looked into the coffin.

The coffin was not closed, and when he saw the person in the coffin, Chen Yifan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

There are so many amazing people in this world!
Dude, you're just a dead body!
Chen Yifan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The person in the coffin had his eyes closed indifferently, and his lips were naturally slightly pursed, as if he was alive, instead of lying unconscious like a normal person, with his jaw open naturally.

Although the eyes are closed, it is weird to make people feel that even so, it can make people see a certain kind of strength and spirituality that is beyond the dust.

This person... is too perfect, right?
If I were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with this person at the first sight. No wonder, when I went to Heaven, Fairy Peach Blossom and Fairy Chang'e looked at me a little strangely.

They should have seen this man before.

At this time, Chen Yifan, under cultivation, showed signs of approaching his appearance.

He praised "myself" in my heart, Chen Yifan didn't blush at all, he hadn't realized it yet, it seemed that he was boasting himself!
Of course, handsome is not to be eaten, especially this guy who is so handsome that he is so handsome that he is still a dead body.

After marveling for a moment, Chen Yifan came back to his senses, and took a good look at "myself" from the beginning to the end.

Wearing a grand black dragon robe, his temperament is not in line with that of an emperor, just like the banished immortals in all the legends, but more cold and proud.

It looks like a boy's face, but without half of the frivolity and impetuosity of a boy, it is as plain as water, without joy or worry.

You know, this is what he looked like when he died. Such a "dead man" is really unbelievable.

There were no accessories on the corpse, except for the grand dress worn by Emperor Fengdu when he took office, there was nothing extra.

After watching it for a while, Chen Yifan seemed to feel too bored, turned around and walked on.

After walking a hundred steps, the sound of the system rang.

"Dijun, there is still too much power left in your divine body. If I showed a wave of Yin energy just now, I am afraid that I have been scattered by that power."

"I see!" Chen Yifan nodded, and then glanced at the ghost servant in the distance, no wonder the ghost servant stopped approaching a long time ago.

It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't want to, but that I didn't dare.

Even though it was just a body without a soul, it had such power and intimidation. Chen Yifan looked back at the coffin, feeling a little envious and yearning.

But looking at the miserable green lights around him, Chen Yifan's face darkened, then sank slightly, and he turned and walked outside.

"Emperor, do you want to find the magic weapon of storage?" The system didn't dare to take the lead and didn't know what happened just now, so it asked suspiciously.

"I found it!" Chen Yifan replied, without stopping, raised his hand to draw a temporary passage, and returned to the hotel.

He had tried to check the inner space of the ring just now by using the method the system taught him before, and it was indeed a magic weapon for storage.

(End of this chapter)