Chapter 303 Open the coffin

It was dark.

Several people stood on both sides of the coffin, reaching out and grabbing a corner of the coffin, ready to push the coffin away.

Can be gradually.

The complexions of those people suddenly changed, and they held the hands on both sides of the coffin tightly, and their bodies were trembling.

In an instant, their eyes were filled with fear, and their pupils continued to dilate.

It's not that they refused to let it go, but that their hands were sucked into the coffin, and they couldn't let go!

"save……"

Before they could utter a word, they were trembling all over, unable to speak in pain, and almost no one was spared from the people sent by the major forces, and the entire realm of cultivation continued to decline.

Falling from the mysterious rank to the yellow rank!
Then fall from the yellow rank to the lowest level!
Gradually, their hair became gray, and their appearance became old at that moment, full of wrinkles from the years.

At this moment, it was difficult for them to think it was weird or not. Some of them looked a little pale and clenched their fists tightly.

Because they almost touched the coffin.

For the first time, I felt so close to death, just a little bit.

Life came to an end, and the people sent by the major forces were finally sucked dry and died beside the coffin. The shriveled corpse was wearing inappropriate fat clothes, with a bumpy face and eyeballs protruding from the dead.

Fu Xiaoxiao and Gu Zhaoyan looked at each other strangely, if this coffin would die if touched, why would Ye Yuye be fine?

Of course, the two knew it well, and no one mentioned it.

Ye Yuye blocked the noisy voices in her ears, squatted down halfway, looked at the place where the coffin was originally placed, and half-closed a pair of quiet black eyes.

After a moment of silence, she rolled up her long sleeves a few layers, revealing her white and slender arms, and her slender fingers with well-defined knuckles.

No one noticed that there was someone busy digging the soil not far from the side.

The coffin was placed in front of everyone. After repeated attempts, many people died during the process.
The coffin was only pushed halfway open, allowing a hand to enter, but it was difficult to get the whole arm in.

From hundreds of people to dozens of people left now, and every time they try, they feel desperate, because they don't know whether the next one will be their turn, and they only hope that the previous person will succeed.

moment.

Sha Mao'er nestled at Ye Yuye's feet, looking down curiously at Ye Yuye taking out a jar of wine the size of a palm from below.

It leaned up to smell it, raised its long tail, and meowed softly.

Ye Yuye raised his eyes and glanced at Fat Mao'er, those silent dark eyes softened, and said gently, "Don't worry, there are more."

Sha Mao'er waving its long tail, squatting obediently beside the wine jar, watching Ye Yuye's hand reaching into the huge black pit.

Almost his entire arm was stretched in, and then he took another jar of wine that was also the size of a palm.

Although the wine jar is not big, it was brewed by Ye Yuye himself back then.

Sensing the change of the copper-colored disk, Sheng Zhou shrunk his pupils slightly: "I feel Di Cang's aura is getting stronger."

Several people looked at the coffin in front of them at the same time, their eyes were very hot, and they wanted to rush up immediately.

But reason told them, not yet.

It's not the time yet, they have to wait.

again and again.

Near the coffin were many shriveled corpses, most of whom were insignificant people.

And the further back, there are fewer and fewer people from the major forces. Basically, the people who are alive now are the most core people, but there are still many people who are ruthlessly sent out.

(End of this chapter)

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