Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 459 is very strange

There are densely packed, thousands of Yin soldiers!

There is only a turbulent underground river ahead!

There are still many unknown terrifying creatures in the underground river.

Suddenly, Mu Wushuang saw that there was a red thing rising and falling in the river.

"It's a coffin!"

she said.

The Yin soldier was getting closer, and Long Moshen suddenly took her and her son and jumped onto the red coffin.

I don't know what material this coffin is made of, but it is not made of wood. You can feel the biting coolness when you step on it.

"The front is getting shorter, Uncle Huang, we have to go into the coffin!"

Mu Wushuang looked at the river that suddenly became lower in front of him and said.

Long Mo nodded deeply and removed the coffin lid. He glanced at it and found that there were no other objects or corpses in the coffin.

He sighed in relief with his deep cleanliness.

Mu Wushuang laughed, at this time, he was so particular about it!

Mu Wushuang jumped into the coffin first, and then caught his son.

The son looked around and looked at the Yin Soldier behind him curiously. He didn't seem to be afraid at all, and there was only curiosity in his dark eyes.

Long Moshen jumped down and covered the coffin.

The red coffin was submerged in the water in an instant, and it only caused a huge wave and disappeared.

As soon as the red coffin entered the water, it was hit by several predators several times, shook violently, and rushed downstream directly under the rushing water.

From time to time, the giant tail of a powerful creature flicked, and the terrifying atmosphere and violent vibration caused the coffin to rise and fall, and Xiao Xuanxi inside giggled, which seemed to be very exciting.

"Uncle Huang, look, you can actually see outside!"

Mu Wushuang said in surprise.

This red coffin can actually see the scene outside!

It can be seen that the huge creatures outside are opening their mouths, but they cannot damage the coffin in the slightest.

What kind of coffin is this?

"This is a refining material, very precious and rare."

Long Mo looked at the coffin deeply and said.

Mu Wushuang was surprised: "Who would use such good refining materials to make a coffin? It's weird!"

At this moment, the turbid waters around it suddenly became dark, and even the creatures in the water stopped turning their coffins. It was silent, except for the sound of rushing torrents.

In the coffin with no fingers, only the heartbeat of their family of three could be heard, and the surrounding air was so cold that hair stood on end.

At this time, the water flow stagnated, and the coffin stopped in the water for a while, and then a huge torrent rushed in, and the coffin was quickly impacted again.

The feeling of weightlessness immediately came, the dazzling light appeared, and countless splashes hit.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly hugged his son, and at this time Long Moshen also hugged their mother.

"It's a cliff!" Mu Wushuang shouted, and she saw the gloomy sky above and the steep stone wall on the side.

With a loud bang, the coffin fell into the water, and it smashed tens of meters of water!

However, the uncle formed a barrier, and they were not injured.

The coffin was still sinking, and Xiao Xuanxi suddenly screamed!

At this moment, Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen immediately turned pale when they saw the underwater scene.

This is a lake under a cliff. The water is pale blue and clear, but it is crowded with countless corpses in ancient costumes.

These corpses floated up and down in the water, and they didn't rot. They closed their eyes tightly as if they were asleep.

"This... who are these people!?" Mu Wushuang saw everything clearly, his face was pale, and his speech was not clear.

The densely packed corpses seem to have special mana, and they all maintain a standing posture.

On the edge of the coffin were many pale faces of corpses, men and women, old and young. Their lips were still rosy, and their closed eyelashes trembled in the waves, giving the illusion that they would soon open their eyes.

The coffin finally stopped sinking, and it floated quietly in the water. The surroundings were terribly quiet, and the atmosphere was so depressed that even breathing was about to stop.

Xiao Xuanxi closed his eyes, opened them again, and closed them again. He repeated this several times, as if he was no longer afraid. He opened his round eyes and looked out of the coffin curiously.

Long Mo observed deeply for a while, took a deep breath, and said:

"I have never seen the clothes on their bodies, but looking at the patterns on them, they should be at least tens of thousands of years old, and at least they are high-level spiritual tools, so that they can be kept soaked in water for many years without rotting. However, their Why isn't the body corrupted? It's weird."

"Tens of thousands of years!" Mu Wushuang was surprised and took a deep breath.

She suddenly pointed not far away:

"Uncle Huang, look, there is a baby over there who is only a few months old, and there is still a smile on his face. It is impossible for him to have such a strong cultivation level, but his body is still as fresh as ever!"

Following Mu Wushuang's fingers, Long Mo looked at him deeply. It was a chubby little boy who was still wearing a red apron. His little hands were clenched into fists, as if he was laughing.

Mu Wushuang looked at him and felt a little distressed. Such a small child has lost his vitality. What the hell happened here?

"What happened here, why did all the old and young women and children die peacefully and buried in the bottom of the lake?"

The atmosphere here is very cold, and this is still under the isolation of the coffin. If you are really in the lake, I don’t know how you will feel!

"That underground river leads to the lake under this cliff, but those powerful creatures didn't appear at the bottom of this lake, what's going on?" Mu Wushuang's face turned pale when he thought of this.

"Could it be that this place is so terrifying that even the creatures below don't dare to come? The Yin Soldiers are gone."

Long Moshen said to her, "don't scare yourself, it's not very dangerous here."

It's just too weird.

Mu Wushuang looked around the bottom of the lake, and always felt that this lake must not be that simple!

Long Moshen opened the coffin a little, and felt a biting chill, and the surrounding aura came towards him like a terrifying sword.

He closed the coffin and said:

"This lake is really terrible, even I can feel the colic in my body."

Mu Wushuang frowned: "Even Uncle Huang, you can feel unwell, these corpses are safe and sound."

"The baby seemed to blink."

Xiao Xuanxi suddenly pointed at the little baby just now and said.

"what?"

Mu Wushuang hurriedly looked over, this month-old baby with a red apron had a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was still in his mother's arms with a playful expression.

But didn't blink.

Maybe her son was wrong, she thought.

"We have to leave quickly," she said.

Regardless of whether the baby blinked or not, it was so weird here that I couldn't stay any longer.

"But, mother, he is so pitiful, we can't leave him alone."

Xiao Xuanxi frowned and said to Mu Wushuang.

Pitiful?

It's pitiful, but that baby is already dead, how can it be called leaving him alone?

Mu Wushuang suddenly felt that his son seemed to be affected by something.