Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 673: Awakening from dream, broken jade, unswerving till death

Chapter 673 Awakening from dream, jade broken, unswerving to death

More than twenty mysterious people with dark red cloud patterns and black robes and golden swords hanging on their waists formed a circle over Yundu City, as if they were manipulating some mysterious spiritual power array.

After they chanted the enchantments one by one, there appeared extremely beautiful multi-colored spiritual light beams above Yundu City, and those light beams soared into the sky, and their eyes were filled in all directions.

In order to become a yin and yang official, I read all kinds of obscure and incomprehensible magic spells by Ji Yuno, and recognized at a glance that this is a very complicated method of moving objects in space. It is absolutely impossible to complete with only one person. The person who casts the spell must have spiritual power above the profound realm to be able to support this array.

Who are these people?

Gong Siyu said that he had seen it in a dream.

So, where are they sacred?

In the gloomy icy tomb.

In the burial abyss, hundreds of thousands of Dian corpses were piled up.

Yinshan Wang Zhuangyou washed away the blood on his body.

Put on the imperial robe that Wei Lingwan personally sewed for him, tied his hair and put on a golden coffin.

Followed by his deadpool and Lord worship.

All the way into the deep underground in the mountains.

Crossed the chain bridge in the mausoleum and entered his sleeping place.

The souls of Ji Yuno and the others also entered the tomb.

I saw the cold jade crystal coffin.

I saw a tomb made of cold jade.

Seeing Wei Lingwan sleeping peacefully in the coffin, it was like asleep.

In the hall of darkness, there was no sound.

Everyone was silent.

Watching Yinshan Wangzhuang quietly opened the lid of the coffin.

Then the faint, exhausted black eyes faintly gleamed with a certain expectation.

He lay in, turned sideways, and hugged Wei Lingwan's body, face to face, buried between her neck, muttering in a low voice, "Waner, wait a long time, my king is here."

In the Hall of the Underworld, the dead servant of King Yinshan knelt on the ground, looking sad and sad.

In the end, the mysterious man called "Worship Lord" quietly walked up the jade steps and came to the cold cold jade crystal coffin.

"Master... you really think about it?"

"Think about it, seal the coffin."

There is no one else in Zhuang You's eyes, only Wei Lingwan.

Paranoid and infatuated tightly hugging Wei Lingwan's body, buried it between her neck, smirking her lips, as if she had already put life and death away...

Hearing "sealing the coffin", the man's eyes were shocked.

"The prince is trying to suffocate himself in this coffin? This is the most painful way to die... why bother?"

Zhuang You half-closed his eyes, and the desolate laughter echoed in the hall of darkness.

"Brother, my greatest pain in this life is the loss of Wan'er. There is no pain, it will be more heartbreaking than this. This king just wants to be alone in this coffin, quietly watching Xiao Wan'er, and then Waiting for death to come, nothing more, nothing more..."

Seeing that Zhuang You's heart had been determined, the man took out two pale white pills and a pair of jade pendants from his sleeves and gave them to Zhuang You.

"Phoenix gall, although this cold jade ice coffin can protect the body from decay for thousands of years, it is not as effective as the phoenix gall. Taking this thing can guarantee that you two will look the same after death and alive. It is conceived by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, one yin and one yang, just a pair, gifted to the prince and the princess, it can protect you."

"Bye brother, thanks."

"Why do you and I need to say thanks..."

The man's cold gray eyes seemed to be accustomed to life and death, and there was no great sadness.

He slowly closed the heavy cold jade coffin lid little by little.

Just when the coffin lid was about to be completely sealed, Zhuang You's low question came from inside...

"Bai brother, you said... will there be an afterlife for this king and Waner? If there is an afterlife... can this king still pet her, love her, and be with her?"

Lord Bai did not answer.

He just looked at Zhuang You inexplicably, and asked instead, "Do you want to?"

"I must think."

"Then please let the prince go all the way, I have written down your wishes."

Then, there was a dull "bang".

The Hanyu crystal coffin was sealed by the man himself.

Next second.

In the entire palace, more than twenty men and women wearing dark red cloud patterns and black robes, waists with golden unicorn knives and black scarves and masks, knelt down on one knee.

The air in the cold jade coffin will soon be exhausted.

Without the air, Zhuang Youhui began to suffocate and couldn't breathe. After experiencing extreme pain for three or four minutes, he would stop breathing and stop beating his heart.

The man stroked the icy cold jade coffin with trembling hands. After that, he muttered to himself quietly, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was sad.

That gentle, mysterious back reveals a thousand years of sadness.

"Master...your long-cherished wish, I have been working hard to fulfill...never slack off."

"Master... Even if the seal is not solved, even if you don't remember her at all, even if I did a failed her, you are still infatuated with her to such a terrible level of paranoia... Don't worry, I will never fail your entrustment , Even if it will take another thousand years...I will definitely do my best..."

While the man muttered to himself, a burst of spiritual power suddenly rose from the palm of his hand.

He should understand that Zhuang You in the coffin has already left.

Mysteriously separated the coffin and used spiritual power to collect the golden light continuously flowing from the coffin into the palm of his hand.

Yu Na was stunned, shocked by what the man had just said.

Wei Lingwan was really made by him!

But she didn't understand the other meaning in his words.

What will not fail his master's entrustment, even if it takes another thousand years, he will do his best and do his best to do? What is his master’s long-cherished wish?

Who is he?

Who is his master?

A Zhuang You who looked exactly like Gong Siyu was called the master by this man...

Yuno's pupils shrank suddenly!

For a moment, he looked at Miyajiyu.

Could it be...

The master of this man, Zhuang You and Gong Siyu, have exactly the same appearance?

Yuno suddenly felt a bang in his head, tinnitus buzzing, all the complicated things, inexplicably made her feel that there are inextricable relationships among them.

And Gongjiyu...

He clearly remembered that dream when he was in a coma when he changed his fate against the sky.

A group of mysterious people in that dream.

It was the people in these dark red, clouded and black robes.

There are countless questions in his mind.

Who are these people?

Is their master the gray-haired man in his dream?

Why in his dream, Yuno would lie in the coffin and die?

What does this dream have to do with him?

He is not an ordinary person, what's the matter with that seal?

Wait!

Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes shrank suddenly and sealed!