Chapter 1565

God Jiuli stood on the bank for a moment, and his heart was cold. This place is not a place where creatures can survive. Even if Ning Xuemo succeeds in the past, he can't come here

But since he came here, he didn't give up too much, so he walked forward slowly.

Desolate! Loneliness! icy!

This is the only impression of the place.

It seems that the air of sadness comes with the wind, which makes people feel heavy without any reason.

God nine Li one Leng! This breath -

vaguely familiar!

Since it's a barren place, how can someone's mood be released?

There was a tremor in his sleeve, and the little stone came out of his head. The inside was full of excitement: "the breath of my mother! Mother's breath! "

God Jiuli's mind roared, and he finally felt it!

This breath belongs to Belongs to the snow clothes road! And the smell is very old, it doesn't seem to be left behind.

He suddenly remembered that in Ning Xuemo's consciousness, he heard her saying that in order to revive him, xueyimo had exiled himself to a barren place and made a coffin to kill himself in it. His heart trembled!

Is this place the barren land?!

He walked quickly along the breath. A moment later, he paused a little bit. He felt another person's breath again

Then he moved forward for a while. He came to a cliff and looked up. His eyes narrowed slightly!

There is a small platform in the middle of the straight up and down cliff. There is a bloody coffin lying on the platform. Beside the coffin, there is a man, a big red robe flying with the wind.

Xueyilan!

I didn't expect to meet him here!

I haven't heard from him for months, but I didn't expect that he was a cat.

Xueyilan looks very decadent. She has been sitting beside the coffin, staring at the coffin, as if to see the end of time.

God Jiuli's eyes also fell on the coffin, slightly shrinking!

Although he didn't know the usage and function of some forbidden techniques in the demon world, the coffin was obviously strange, and the red color seemed to be dyed with blood, with a very ominous smell.

This coffin -

the heart of shenjiuli seems to be held up by people. He flies up and directly falls to that platform.

The trance snow clothing LAN probably heard the movement, looked up to the flying God Jiuli: "what are you doing?"

God Jiuli ignored him. He stood in the air and looked at the coffin carefully.

The coffin cover has disappeared, and there is no body inside. There is only one coffin, which is like a reminder of existence.

"Ha ha, God Jiuli, you always think that Momo owes you, but she doesn't owe you! I don't owe you! She committed suicide in this coffin by such a tragic means in her previous life, and exchanged the life lattice of the immortal celestial ghost lonely star for your rebirth... " The snow is like tears.

Shen Jiuli's face was pale. He looked at the coffin again and again. He seemed to be looking for something. A moment later, he asked: "her Where's the body? "

"It's on fire! When Momo and I came here accidentally and saw the coffin, only the original owner read the memory of the previous life and burned the body and coffin inside, she could untie the fate of the lonely star that day, so Momo burned the body, even the coffin, but I don't know why the coffin reappeared... " Xueyi Lan's palm is pressed on the coffin. When he lifts it up again, there is blood in his palm.