Chapter 608

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bright light came out of the golden light. The light was dazzling. Everyone present couldn't help closing their eyes and turning their heads!

A moment later, the roar went out, and the people opened their eyes and turned their heads to see the situation.

At this look, we can see that the golden light enveloping many coffins no longer exists, and the spiritual power emitted from the coffins no longer exists. These coffins lie quietly on the booth.

Duanmu Ya looked stunned, "this is..."

"Yes."

The voice of Gong yulanzhi appeared on one side.

Duanmu Ya looked at her and hurriedly followed the sound. He saw Gong Yulan. He didn't know when he had stood at the nearest place to her and looked at her calmly.

Before she spoke, Gong Yulan waved his sleeve, and the boundary of huofei was broken by him.

As soon as the border was broken, Gong yulanzhi came over. Her beautiful purple eyes quietly scanned her around, "but the body is uncomfortable?"

"A little."

Duanmu yawang didn't intend to deceive him. He walked over and grabbed his palm and said with a smile: "today, he was injured twice in a row and couldn't recover immediately, but he wasn't particularly uncomfortable."

Gongyulan stopped talking, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Don't do this. Take more medicine and you'll be fine." Duanmu yawang knew that Gong yulanzhi could know the condition of her body by moving his fingers. That's why he put this face on her. He shook his hand and flattered her with a smile. When he saw that his facial muscles were loose, he said, "just now you robbed the coffin with someone, right?"

Gong Yulan said faintly, squinting at her: "don't you really want to see the situation in these coffins? Go and have a look now?"

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked at it and thought it was impossible.

She swallowed the foam and stared at him carefully, "Gong Yulan, what did you mean just now..."

"That's what you think."

Gong yulanzhi slapped her head with some laughter: "just now, while robbing, I broke the layers of boundaries inside at the same time. Now they are no doubt like ordinary coffins, and there will be no danger."

In other words, she can open the coffin whenever she wants.

"Really?"

Duanmu yawang was overjoyed, and his smiling face suddenly lit up, "Gong Yulan, don't be too powerful!"

He was able to grab the coffin with others, but at the same time, he easily broke such a complex boundary!

How could she not be surprised?

Originally, she thought she wanted to ask Gong Yulan to take more trouble to help her untie the layers of boundaries in the coffin!

She was so happy that she thought of something, frowned and asked, "however, Gong yulanzhi, what kind of person is the other party, who can set such a powerful border in the coffin?"

"Go and have a look."

Gongyulanzhi didn't answer her questions directly. He patted her on the head and motioned her to see the coffin.

"OK."

Duanmu yawang, after asking that sentence, actually saw a dark light at the bottom of Gong Yulan's eyes. Although she didn't know who could make him show such eyes, he must have his reason not to say it at this time.

She no longer asked, dragged Gong yulanzhi's hand and passed with him. However, after she passed, she was not in a hurry to open the coffin and looked at the Buddhist Scripture.

The Vatican Sutra noticed Duanmu yawang's eyes, nodded at her, then put away the boundary, and said to the humanity protected by him: "the spirit pressure disappears, everyone is fine."

"More benefactors."

Those who were protected by the Sutra heard the speech and quickly thanked the Sutra.

Most of them were injured, some were slightly injured, and those with poor repair were directly seriously injured and fainted. However, whether they were seriously injured or slightly injured, they must be treated as soon as possible.

"It's just a small matter. Don't worry about it."

The Sutra didn't care much. He looked at these people, thought for a moment, pointed to Duanmu Ya and said, "she is my friend. She will be in the imperial city for a period of time, and she asked me to come and help you. If you really want to thank me, I hope you can help her in the future."

Everyone is from the imperial city. Although duanmuya didn't come to the imperial city for a long time, everyone has heard of her reputation. Naturally, they know her and even Chu Jialan.

These people thought to themselves: Gongyu Deyin saved his second highness, and the royal family will protect him. Where do you need them?

Besides, it's too late for such people to curry favor. How can they sit idly by when they need help?

Of course, they can't say this in front of the Sanskrit Sutra. They quickly answered the words of the Sanskrit Sutra: "OK, if necessary, they will."

"OK."

The sutra was very satisfied and nodded: "you are all injured. It's dark here and shouldn't stay for a long time. You'd better leave this place quickly and find a doctor for treatment."

"OK, well."

After thanking the Sutra, the people left with their hands in hand.

After a while, there were only Duanmu yawang, Gong yulanzhi, Sanskrit Sutra, little white deer, huofei and Chu Zichen left in the whole large exhibition hall.

Chu Zichen also saw that Duanmu yawang wanted to support those people, and then opened the coffin alone. He glanced at her faintly, "Gongyu childe, your highness can stay?"

"Your Highness is a wise man, no harm."

Duanmu yawang shrugged her shoulders and said with indifference. Then her palm lit up a string of aura, and then with a wave of her hand, the coffin cover of the coffin closest to her was opened immediately.

Hoo.

At this time, a shallow wind blew.

Duanmu yawang wrinkled the tip of her nose. She smelled a strong smell of medicine, and the smell of medicine was familiar. Duanmu yawang always felt as if she had smelled such medicine somewhere.

She had no time to think more, so she stepped forward and looked inside. She was surprised to find a pale man lying in the coffin!

People

The man in the coffin looks like he is in his twenties. He is tall and looks very good. At a glance, he knows that he is a Zhong lingyuxiu figure.

Duanmuya looked and frowned. She thought it would fail.

How could it be human?

It seems a little different from what she thought!

The little white deer and huofei were short. These coffins were placed on the table. They couldn't reach them at all. The little white deer tiptoed and found that the distance was still far away, so he gave up. He couldn't help asking curiously, "master, what's the situation?"

"I don't know."

Duanmu yawang was disappointed. When he answered, he used his aura to explore inside, but found that these people didn't breathe, but they still had some life vaguely.

Are these people also gouged out?

Duanmu yawang thought so, and after his death, he picked up the clothes and robes on the chest of the man lying in the coffin, but when he looked away, he found that there were no scars on the chest of these people

"How could this happen?"

Looking at the man's intact chest, Duanmu yawang always felt something wrong. Since the man had not been enucleated, his heart also stopped beating, but why would there be interest?