Chapter 370 Jia Lan
As the coffin board was lifted, a strange fragrance suddenly poured into Lin Qiye's nostrils. His eyes were fixed on the gap of the coffin. After seeing the scene under the coffin board, he suddenly froze in place.
On the flat black coffin board, a girl in a dark blue robe was lying there. Her fair skin could be broken by blows, her long black hair outlined her delicate features, and her pink and tender lips were slightly pursed. A jade-like nose, slender eyelashes trembling slightly, those star-like eyes slowly opened...
Lin Qiye stared blankly at the girl in the coffin, his eyes filled with shock.
people?
How could it be a person?
Lin Qiye's spirit swept across the girl's body, human internal organs, human brain, human blood, human appearance... everything seemed to confirm that she was really a human being.
Before opening the coffin, Lin Qiye boldly imagined what might appear in the coffin, such as a thousand-year-old zombie with a yellow talisman on his forehead, a ghost transformed into an evil spirit, a resentful blood corpse...even if a rushing tyrant jumped out of it... Lin Qiye would not find it strange.
But... there is a living person inside.
Who can lie in the coffin of Fengdu Tiangong for hundreds of thousands of years?
Not to mention rotting, her body didn't even have the slightest wrinkle, her skin was as delicate as white jade, her hair was as long as a waterfall, and even the dark blue robe on her body was brand new and spotless.
Who could believe that such a young girl would lie in the coffin of this eerie Fengdu Tiangong?
The girl's eyes fixed on Lin Qiye's face, her dizzy pupils slowly focused, and a dazed look appeared in her eyes.
She sat up from the coffin board with difficulty, her slender black hair slid down the dark blue satin, and draped over her shoulders. She looked around with her jade neck slightly sideways, and her bright eyes seemed to feel like a world away.
When Lin Qiye saw the blue clothes on the mysterious girl, he immediately thought of the pictures on the surface of the coffin. The figure in the pictures who was enshrined and stepped into the coffin was actually a woman?
Lin Qiye opened his mouth, and was about to ask something, when the thunderous sound of drawing a knife suddenly echoed in the hall!
Clang--! ! !
Lin Qiye's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look, only to see that the bronze armors that were facing the palace door unexpectedly turned their heads at the same time at the same time, facing Lin Qiye, wisps of strange black smoke gushed out from the gaps in the armors , quickly condensed into a human form.
The long knives on the back of these bronze armors have already been unsheathed!
The smoky figure in bronze armor holds a long knife in his hand, and the sharp blade is aimed straight at Lin Qiye. Wisps of faint green light radiate from under the helmet, and a powerful death aura descends on the entire hall in an instant!
Three hundred bronze armors, three hundred killing knives!
Black smoke surged, and all the bronze armor left the hanging cross, holding a long knife, and quickly floated towards Lin Qiye!
Seeing this, Lin Qiye condensed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and also pulled out the two straight knives behind his back.
What should come, is still here.
He held the knife in both hands, a smear of extreme darkness spread under his feet, the golden light in his eyes ignited again, and the collar of the black shirt swayed violently under the strong wind rolled up by the three hundred bronze armor.
At this moment, the blue-clothed girl frowned slightly, and was about to walk out of the coffin when she lifted her foot. Perhaps because her joints hadn't moved for a long time, she lost her center of gravity when the soles of her feet hit the ground, and fell to the ground violently.
Seeing the three hundred bronze armors rushing towards her not far away, the blue-clothed girl clenched her silver teeth, quickly got up from the ground, and staggered towards Lin Qiye...
Seeing this, Lin Qiye, who was about to swing the knife, paused the hand holding the knife, and froze in place.
The girl in blue rushed to Lin Qiye with her bare feet, turned around to face the swarming three hundred bronze armors, and opened her arms to protect Lin Qiye behind her.
The wide sleeves of the Han suit were blown by the gust of three hundred bronze armors. The girl's star-like bright eyes were fixed on the front, and a sharp long knife was fixed half an inch in front of her forehead, and it was only a hair's breadth away from cutting her. face.
All the bronze armor stopped moving, and the whole hall fell into a dead silence.
The girl in blue glanced at the three hundred bronze armors, her lips parted lightly, and after trying for a long time, a vague and somewhat unvoiced syllable spit out from her mouth.
\"……retreat.\"
This sound sounded, and the long knives wrapped in black smoke were sheathed at the same time, and all the bronze armors receded like a tide, returning to their respective cross wooden frames.
The black smoke dissipated, the green light under the bronze helmets gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared without a trace. The three hundred bronze armors were hanging quietly on the wooden frame just like when Lin Qiye first entered the hall. As if everything just now was just an illusion.
Lin Qiye, who witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, stood behind the girl in blue, frowning tightly, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.
After hesitating for a moment, he put the two knives back into the sheath, and the golden glow in his eyes quickly faded away.
\"Who are you?\"
Lin Qiye looked at the back of the girl in blue and asked in a deep voice.
The blue-clothed girl turned around, her bright eyes stared at Lin Qiye's face for a moment, and they curved slightly like crescent moons, smiling like a flower.
She opened her lips, trying hard to say something, but she always uttered some vague syllables.
After trying many times, the girl in blue stomped her feet in annoyance, her slender brows were tightly frowned, and she looked distressed.
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked: \"Because I haven't spoken for a long time, so I forgot how to make a sound?\"
The girl in blue nodded heavily!
Lin Qiye sighed helplessly, \"Then, let me ask, you gesture.\"
The girl in blue blinked.
\"The person painted on the coffin, is that you?" Lin Qiye asked, pointing to the figure in blue in the first picture on the coffin.
The girl in blue nodded.
\"You've been staying in this coffin?\"
The girl in blue nodded again.
Lin Qiye frowned slightly, \"How long have you been here?\"
The girl in blue hesitated for a moment, then stretched out two fingers uncertainly...
\"Two hundred years?\" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.
The girl in blue shook her head.
Lin Qiye was taken aback, opened his mouth, and asked tentatively: \"Two... thousand years?\"
The girl in blue nodded.
Seeing her nodding, Lin Qiye was shocked and froze in place.
Let alone a human being, how could it be possible to live for two thousand years, even two days lying in a dark and narrow space like a coffin is enough to drive any mature man crazy, let alone two years.
But this girl in front of her has been lying in a coffin for two thousand years?
In the past two thousand years, no one spoke, there was no light, and she was not even allowed to move her arms. What accompanied her was only endless darkness and dead silence... How did she do it?
Lin Qiye stared blankly at the girl for a long time, then slowly asked another question: \"What's your name?\"
The girl in blue was startled, and lowered her head to think for a long time, as if she was thinking about how to draw her name...
After a while, she gave up struggling, walked quickly to Lin Qiye, spread his palm, and wrote two words stroke by stroke with her fingertips.
——Jalan.
