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    Looking at each other, the four people nodded, filed in, and stepped into the magic circle. Yang Hong felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the familiar feeling when entering the underground chamber of the Savage Forest reappeared.

    In the blink of an eye, everyone appeared in a dark secret room. Looking at everything in it, Yang Hong's eyes were filled with light. Compared with the secret room he lived in, the space in the secret room in front of him seemed wider, covering hundreds of square meters.  In the middle is a stone bed that is completely transparent and exudes coolness.

    There is also a jade bed in the secret room where Yang Hong lives. It has the function of calming the mind and calming the mind. Yang Hong's eyes flashed over the jade bed and swept around. Sure enough, he found a rotten piece in a corner of the secret room.  coffin.

    "Brother! It's reallyhere! It's my father's body, wuwu" Yang Xue's voice trembled, and she tightly held Yang Hong's arm. Under the stimulation of her mind, her steps were almost unsteady, and suddenly a cry came from her mouth.  He came out, staggered a few steps and rushed towards the coffin.

    This coffin was bought for Yang Hong after Yang Yu died and Yang Hong was seriously injured in bed. Uncle Atie bought it for him. Yang Xue buried it in person and closed the coffin lid. When they met again, as their children, Yang Hong and Yang  Xue's heart could no longer be calm.

    "Dad, the child is unfilial! This has caused your body to be cold and your soul to be uneasy!" Yang Hong took a deep breath, suddenly bent his knees, and approached step by step on his knees, kowtowing step by step. By the time he reached the coffin, his face was filled with tears, and his eyes were full of tears.  flushed.

    Even though Yang Hong was outside, killing countless people and being cruel and ruthless, he was called the big devil by all the monks in Luo Shi Town. But when he saw his father's body and was manipulated like this, he couldn't maintain that cold and fierce mood. At the same time,  He became even more resentful towards Mo Xuanyun's actions.

    Poof!  Yang Hong suddenly raised his arm, and the index finger of his right hand was injected with a trace of true energy and became as sharp as a knife. On his face, a deep wound with bone visible was carved, and it was bleeding gurglingly.

    "Mo Xuanyun, if I don't kill you in this life, I will be a son of man in vain, and that powerful person in the realm of life and death has tried to stop me many times, and they will all die!" Yang Hong's face was full of cruelty, thinking that he had a chance that day.  , Gao Hao, who was leaning over Mo Xuanyun after performing the ghost seeding technique, was completely beheaded to avoid future troubles. However, it was the life and death realm expert who suddenly took action and rescued Mo Xuanyun, otherwise  There was no way that my father's corpse would be subjected to such humiliation.

    Especially when he saw that his great revenge was being avenged, Mo Xuanyun was like a fish on a chopping board, letting him slaughter him. As long as he was forced to submit, Yang Hong would break his promise and kill him. It turned out that it was the mysterious life and death realm master who ruined his important affairs twice.  , has made Yang Hong feel hatred in his heart, and he wants to kill him quickly.

    "After burying my father's body, I will immediately take Xiaoxue with me to cultivate the immortal demonic skills. No matter you are a great master in the life and death realm, even if you are a saint, I will crush you to death!" In anger, Yang Hongzuo  The wound on his face opened again, overflowing with blood, like a cold demon.

    "Xiaoxue, let's go, let's take dad away!" Yang Hong stood up, stretched out his arms, and wanted to lift the coffin and leave, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind, making him stop.

    "Yang Hong, wait a minute, I always feel like there's something wrong with this coffin!" The voice was old and seemed a little weak, but Mr. Yan ignored his injuries and communicated with him consciously.

    "Mr. Yan, what's going on?" Yang Hong asked with a frown. It was related to the body of his father Yang Yu. Mr. Yan's words to stop him at this time would never be without purpose, which made him feel a little uneasy. He felt that a haze suddenly shrouded his head.  , it will not disperse.

    "Open the coffin and check it out!" Mr. Yan said solemnly. Yang Hong was stunned when he heard the words, and his fingers trembled. Yang Xue seemed to have been reminded by Mr. Yan, her face turned pale, and her chest kept rising and falling.

    "Brother!" Yang Xue trembled, Yang Hong took a deep breath, then nodded, and slowly stretched out his hands.

    A squeak!  The dusty coffin lid was opened, and Yang Hong's solemn breathing almost stopped. When the corpse in the coffin, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, was completely displayed in his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the haze above his head  , like a bolt of lightning, a bolt from the blue, causing him to stumble back suddenly.

    With a crash, the coffin tipped over, hit the ground, and shattered into countless pieces.

    "Impossible, this is impossible!" Yang Hong retreated violently, his eyes full of disbelief, and then he let out a cry and spit out blood.

    "Brother, what's going on?" Yang Xue was anxious and hurried over to help.

    "The corpse inside is not dad! Absolutely not!" Yang Hong shouted in shock.

    Yang Xue also trembled when she heard this, her face changed color, and she quickly ran to the coffin to check, and the next moment she screamed.

    Although the corpse in the coffin has rotted into dry bones, it can still be placed in the same posture as when it was buried. A corpse with a missing left leg was lying quietly in it, but Yang Xue's eyes were fixed on it.  Only broken limbs.

      "Dad's left leg was broken. It was missing from the knee down. Later, in order to remove the parchment roll, the entire thigh of the left leg was cut off. Although this corpse also had a broken left leg, there was no damage above the knee.  There are no traces of wounds from swords or axes!¡±

    "The corpse in the coffin is not my father!" Yang Hong had experienced strong winds and waves, and finally calmed down. He walked to the coffin in a few steps, looked at the corpse, and made a conclusion.

    "This is not my father's body. Whose is it? Where did my father's body go again? I watched him being buried and the coffin sealed with my own eyes that day! Every time I paid tribute after that, there was no sign of loosening the soil," Yang Xue choked.  .

    Yang Hong pondered for a moment and suddenly said in his heart: "Mr. Yan, how did you tell that there was something wrong with this coffin? The corpse inside is not my father."

    "I didn't know that it wasn't your father who was buried in the coffin, but before Xiaoxue came close to the coffin, I noticed a faint aura. It was very mysterious. It was not the vitality of heaven and earth, but a very special kind of energy that I had never seen before.  ! It seems to be completely opposite to the Qi of your practice, full of purity and holiness." Mr. Yan's voice was still weak, a little uncertain. The aura he felt was too advanced. With his cultivation level as a saint, he was in the realm of life and death.  They can only catch a trace, and then disappear.

    "Full of sacred and pure aura!" Yang Hong frowned slightly. The technique he practiced was full of demonic energy and powerful. The Demonic Star Foundation Building Technique was to use the distant stars in the endless void as a guide to temper the body.  And the energy opposing the devil is already ready to emerge.

    "Could it be the thunder giant, the master's enemy, or some other supreme supernatural power?" Yang Hong took a deep breath, his thoughts swirling, and suddenly, the voice of Mr. Yan came again in his mind.

    "It's amazing. This secret room actually contains other restrictions. Yang Hong, there is another world under this secret room. I feel a familiar aura fluctuation! There is someone there!"
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