Chapter 798 (1/2)

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Is there a way to open without the number of people? Dong Wenfeng asked Yan softly in his heart.

Yan thought for a long time, like looking for her few memories.

”No, but I can be divided into three virtual shadows. That's the same.”

You still have this function. Dong Wenfeng nodded and reluctantly agreed with Yan's practice. After all, only in this way can we safely open the lake to cover the space below.

Standing in his own position, Yan divided himself into three virtual shadows in front of Dong Wenfeng. Such a division is not without disadvantages. The figures of the other flames are particularly thin, like breaking up with a poke.

After standing in the four directions, Dong Wenfeng found that the open space between them suddenly made a huge roar.

The roar, the sound of gear rotation and the sound of rope pulling are mixed.

The ground sank into a square, and at the same time, there were small lights on the inner wall.

There are no stairs down.

Dong Wenfeng sneered. It seems that the person who put Xie Huiling in the ice coffin is still a practitioner. It's interesting.

”There is no danger on the surface below.” Every time Dong Wenfeng is ready to take risks, Yan is very worried. At this time, it is a direct reminder.

”I know this.” After stabilizing his mind, Dong Wenfeng jumped down. Yan didn't have time to go down. His eyes at the door of hot spring villa were a little cold.

Ten kilometers outside the hot spring villa, suddenly a large group of people came. The bald man Yan remembered was among them. I think this group of people came to trouble Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng can go under the lake, but the ground here is so damaged. Yan tilted his head and thought for a long time. He didn't think out how to deal with it.

Those who come here are useless people. Since they are useless, wouldn't it be good to kill them? The idea of Yan is extremely simple and rough.

Dong Wenfeng frowned and felt the killing intention of Yan. What's going on. He couldn't help thinking about the scene in front of him. More than ten steps away was the ice coffin carrying Xie Huiling.

Step by step, Dong Wenfeng only felt that it was really a torment.

The power of the non Shanglong took the lead in spreading out, and Dong Wenfeng clearly perceived the scene in the ice coffin. Silence, silence without any fluctuations at all.

”... are you really gone?” Dong Wenfeng was as worried as a knife. He went to the ice white coffin and hung his head. At this time, the mood in his heart was surging wildly. A voice told him that it was impossible. Xie Huiling could not die like this. Another voice told him that he should believe his eyes.

Finally, he broke the lid of the ice coffin.

The woman seems to be sleeping, with a gentle face and a sweet smile around her mouth. But after all, it was the mortal body, and the gathering array and ice coffin here only delayed the speed of her decay. Looking carefully, the corpse spot had climbed slowly towards her face on the back of her neck.

”Sorry.” Dong Wenfeng's heart collapsed and his blood was cold. What he lost was really lost. Almost all his way, he went with the wind and water. He never thought that in the end, he couldn't even protect a woman who liked himself. Xie Huiling is like this. What about Xiaomeng? Dong Wenfeng didn't dare to think about the consequences if he continued this state. Maybe he would lose it constantly.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes stroked Xie Huiling's body inch by inch, but he saw a little strange in her heart. It's like a piece of paper, folded there. Dong Wenfeng was puzzled, and then recovered her reason. Looking at it, Xie Huiling's clothes were very different from her usual clothes.