"Nonsense, if you don't report to the underground when you die, do you think you are cultivating immortals?"

Mu Yinong heard this, immediately asked, "so people die will go to the underground report?"

Whenever the coffin moved, it would be trapped by an invisible cover.

The fifth read to ask a way, "can Wang Ye use internal force to push the coffin cover open?"

"I need to have a try."

"Everyone step back. If I don't ask you to step forward, you can't step forward. If something happens later, you must obey my command."

Fifth Nian's serious attitude made everyone nervous. Inexplicably, there was a terrible existence in the coffin. As for what it was, none of them knew.

"Is this distance OK?" Back to a certain range, Mu Yinong asked her.

Fifth, he nodded, "how about your lightness skill?"

"Not bad."

Fifth read frown, a face of disgust expression, "just good ah?"

Although Qingfeng didn't understand why the princess suddenly became so stupid, she could not help but bow for the Lord. "This is a modest saying. No matter it's the court in the Jianghu, the Lord seldom has an opponent."

However, this did not get someone's understanding. Instead, he glared at him angrily, "who used you to be modest? Good is good, bad is bad. Your lies almost made me dare not open my coffin."

Muyinong is speechless. In the face of strange cigarettes, he is too lazy to get angry. "What do you need me to do?"

"In case of any change, you must run for your own life first." Although she didn't like him, she was also the father of her husband's forelife and ancestor. In this way, she was also her ancestor. It was the first time that she realized this fact that she wanted to release Buddha in the fifth year. It seems that she should respect him in the future.

"I will keep you safe and your body will not be hurt at all." In this way, Yan'er has a chance to come back.

"Open the coffin and see what's going on inside?"

Mu Yinong concentrated his internal force between his palms and controlled his strength in the most perfect state. He rubbed along the edge of the coffin lid and saw that the mahogany coffin lid was pushed away by an invisible powerful force.

"Don't move. We'll come up and have a look later." Half a sound, there is no movement in the coffin. Fifth Nian and Mu Yinong look at each other, then carefully move to the coffin. Qingfeng and others follow behind them.

When they came to the coffin, they couldn't help looking inside. Qingfeng took a breath. The rest of them only looked at it once, and they almost vomited out their dinner the next night. Some of them almost had weak legs. Maybe they had seen some markets, but they didn't really sit on the ground. Most of them didn't look very well.

I don't know when water seeped into the coffin. It was about a quarter of the height of the coffin. Others thought that the quality of the coffin was poor and the water seeped. But in the eyes of the fifth thought, it was clear that the cold air was too strong, which led to the water gathering in the coffin.