In the dark Bronze Ancient Coffin, there was an icy chill, and the girls sobbed helplessly. They were filled with helplessness and fear, but they did not dare to cry loudly. They suppressed their emotions and voices and sobbed quietly.
"What should we do? Who can save us?"
"Are we really inside Copper Coffin now?"
"Why is this happening? Is there any way to get out?"
Some of the survivors kept using their mobile phones to dial, but they couldn't get through at all and couldn't contact the outside world, which was even more frightening.
Except for Yan Kuan and Divine Knight, most of the people who entered Bronze Ancient Coffin were old classmates from the Ye Fan group. After a few former class cadres spoke out, everyone calmed down a little.
Ye Fan, who was a popular figure in the university, did not say anything. He looked around with the faint light of his mobile phone and could see frightened faces. Many of them were pale, and some were even trembling.
He looked around at the familiar faces of his old classmates, trying to find the two different faces. Finally, he found his target, which was the center of Bronze Ancient Coffin, where there seemed to be two Dao Body shadows sitting cross-legged.
"One, two, three... twenty-eight, twenty-nine..."
"Wait, there are twenty-nine people. By the way, I remember there was a foreigner and a Daoist priest in front of us. That should be thirty-one people."
"No, no, they are over there, not next to us. Ye Fan is also there, so there should be only twenty-eight people on our side, but why are there twenty-nine in the count?"
Several former class leaders were counting the number of people, and there were twenty-nine people in total. Then they saw Ye Fan walking towards Yan Kuan and Divine Knight who were sitting cross-legged. They immediately panicked.
There were thirty-three people in their class, twenty-eight in total when they came to Mount Tai. Ye Fan's ex-girlfriend Li Xiaoman also brought a blond foreigner classmate Cade, so there were twenty-nine people in total. But now that Ye Fan has left their side, but twenty-nine more people have been counted, everyone will be scared.
"Ghost... ghost place... Zi Zi, what are you doing over there?"
A slightly weak voice was so abrupt, and you could feel that the black figure was very tired. He shook his body and wanted to stand up and walk towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan turned around when he heard the voice.
"You are...Pang Bo. But it's impossible, Pang Bo didn't come to the party at all."
The light on the mobile phone screen lit up in the darkness, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him holding a mobile phone. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong body.
Pang Bo is Ye Fan's best friend in college. Due to some personal matters, he was unable to come to the party. His sudden appearance at this moment made everyone suspicious.
"Please stop arguing. He is a real person, not some ghost. Master Dao, I saw him running towards Jade Emperor Peak, chasing you all the way."
Just when everyone questioned Pang Bo's identity, a voice sounded from behind Ye Fan, and the entire Bronze Ancient Coffin suddenly became quiet, and everyone suddenly felt inexplicably relieved.
"Yan Kuan, Daoist Master, were you meditating just now?"
Ye Fan felt a little relieved after hearing Yan Kuan's words. Although he had only met him a few times, he was sure that this Daoist master was not a bluff, so Pang Bo's story should be true. But what he was more interested in now was that Yan Kuan was sitting there in meditation without saying a word.
"You want to learn? I gave you a chance at the beginning. This thing depends on fate. You won't wait until the time comes, but sooner or later you will have a chance."
Yan Kuan's voice sounded again. At this moment, he and Divine Knight were sitting cross-legged next to Small Bronze Coffin in the center of Bronze Ancient Coffin, each using their magical power to try to explore the secrets of this ancient treasure.
"Gudong Gudong..."
Pang Bo walked to Ye Fan and took the mineral water he brought. After a swig, he looked at Yan Kuan and Divine Knight with the light of his mobile phone, and asked Ye Fan in a low voice, "Zi Zi, do you know this Daoist priest?"
Ye Fan introduced, "Pang Bo, this is Daoist priest Yan Kuan, cultivator New Church worships Heavenly Venerable, I am at White Cloud Temple knows him. Although he is young, he has served as the host of White Cloud Temple. Now he may be the host of Jade Emperor Temple. By the way, he is three years older than us."
Yan Kuan turned around and said something to Ye Fan, feeling very unhappy about someone deliberately mentioning his age, "Hey! I said to you, Ye Little Blackie, can you not mention my age? You are jealous that the Daoist is handsomer than you, younger than you, and more popular with girls!"
"Yi Zi, are you sure this Daoist master is a host?"
Pang Bo asked Ye Fan in a low voice. He always felt that Yan Kuan was different from the image of the host in his impression. Speaking of which, the host of the Daoist temple should not be the kind of old Daoist priest with immortal demeanor.
Ye Fan shrugged and replied, "I also want to say this is not true, but I have seen him hold many blessing temple fairs at White Cloud Temple. He is really hosted by the Daoist temple. He seems to be the youngest president of the Daoist Association. Despite his young age, he has been practicing Daoism for more than 20 years."
When he said this, he looked at Yan Kuan, or to be precise, he looked at the small Coffin he was groping for, and said curiously, "I'm telling you, you are not preparing to open the coffin. You also didn't tell me that you learned the craft of Mountain Mover."
"You know shit. Do you understand if Yiduo doesn't hold back, Gold Toucher Mountain Mover or something like that? Although I don't have much experience, Daoist, I will scare you to death if I tell you."
Yan Kuan said and started tapping on the Coffin, which was less than four meters tall. This Copper Coffin was simple and dim, engraved with Ancient Map, covered with patina, and engraved with the wind and frost of the years, making people feel chilly and intimidated.
"Hey! What are you doing! Please don't touch it, please. This is an antique. If it is damaged and the country will hold it accountable, it will not be easy for all of us."
At this time, several classmates of Ye Fan also gathered around, and some of them were questioning the behavior of Yan Kuan and Divine Knight.
"Boom..."
Yan Kuan glanced at the talkative guy and was about to teach him a lesson when suddenly Bronze Ancient Coffin was shaken, as if he had experienced another big collision.
In the pitch-black Copper Coffin, those bronze carvings emitted faint light, instantly offsetting an unimaginable impact.
"The first stop is here, let's go down and take a look first."
Yan Kuan stopped what he was doing. At this time, Bronze Ancient Coffin crashed and fell again, and the light from outside came in immediately.
Ye Fan and a group of classmates were knocked down by the sudden collision, while Yan Kuan and Divine Knight left them and walked towards the light, disappearing from their sight.
"Yinghuo."
The endless red-brown land was far away and dead, with no sign of life. When Yan Kuan and Divine Knight came to the ancient boulder, they could clearly see two huge ancient characters. Yinghuo represents the name of this ancient star, which is now Mars.