After observing carefully for a while, Xu Nian still found no abnormalities on the sarcophagus.

Like most sarcophagi, the lid, body, patterns, etc. are all of a very common style.

If I had to say what was different, it was that the lid of the sarcophagus was open, the inside of the coffin was very clean, and there were no burial objects or anything like that.

Xu Nian circled around the sarcophagus twice, feeling inexplicably impatient, and slapped the sarcophagus with his palm. The sarcophagus made a muffled "thunk" sound, and then a painful cry of "ouch" sounded in the stone room.

"who!?"

Xu Nian was startled and looked around. The cross sword in his hand was glowing with black light, ready to go.

"You hateful boy, you hurt me by beating me!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu How can I be so unlucky? I can meet people even when I sleep in this damn place, and I get beaten by them. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. I'm not going to live anymore."

Xu Nian: "."

After a while, he finally reacted and said with a look of shock: "Did the coffin speak?"

"Hmph, you're making a fuss."

The sarcophagus remained motionless, but a slightly arrogant voice slowly sounded out: "I am the old god's coffin 'Rofield'. Even though my body looks ordinary, I have carried countless demigods. There are also many powerful old rulers.”

"What's your expression? Could it be that this divine coffin is still trying to lie to you?"

"Forget it, looking at your ignorant look, I'm afraid you haven't even heard of demigods, right?"

Xu Nian: "."

"Ahem, forget it, I don't have the same experience as you, but since you woke me up from my deep sleep, you have to make up for it."

"Well, what do you want to compensate me for my coffin? Look at your equipment, it's really rubbish. Before I put it away, I wouldn't have even looked at it."

"Forget it, I have a lot of treasures, and I don't have the same experience as you, the little guy. Let's just leave what you have on you and you can go."

The sarcophagus who claimed to be the coffin of the old days, Luo Feide, was still talking non-stop. Xu Nian listened and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a while, he couldn't help but said: "Are you really a coffin?"

He still didn't believe it. After all, it was too outrageous for the sarcophagus to have a spirit. If this was possible, wouldn't all stools, chairs, etc. be able to have spirits?

"What coffin? I am the coffin of the old god. Do you understand the coffin?"

"Well, looking at you, you really don't understand anything, so I'll give you a good explanation."

"Listen carefully, a long time ago, the earth was still ruled by those poor dream gods. They were the rulers of the earth's illusory dreams. Although they were named 'gods', they were not like the wandering gods in the universe. Compared to the old rulers, they were far behind.

Their appearance is very similar to humans, with long and narrow eyes, long leaf-shaped ears, thin noses and pointed chins, but they look a bit like the elves in the Amuta Star Region.

Uh, that's too far.

Ahem, at that time, some young dream gods would combine with humans, and the children born would be called demigods because they had dual bloodlines of humans and gods.

These demigods are very powerful. When the Old Ones did not appear, they would naturally be the rulers of the earth. However, with the emergence of the Old Ones, the demigods were nothing more than giant ants.

Ahem, don't worry, it won't be long before it's my turn.

As for the coffin of this god, you may think it looks ordinary, but without me, no matter if you are a demigod or a ruler of the old days, if you want to enter the land of the old days, you can't even think about it. "

At the end of Roitfeld's words, the pride in his tone could be felt by a three-year-old child, not to mention the dubious Xu Nian.

As if sensing Xu Nian's suspicion, Luofeid coughed slightly and said unnaturally: "Of course, because my coffin was slightly injured that year, alas, don't think too much about it, it's just a minor injury, a minor injury." Do you understand that it hurts?”

"Forget it, let me explain this to you. In short, because this god's coffin was injured that year, it needs some... ahem, just repair and repair the equipment on your body."

"Ahem, let me tell you, don't think too much. If it were in the past, I wouldn't even take a look at the rubbish on you. So just be lucky. You can be needed by me now. I will wait for you in the future. After I recover from my injuries, I might be in a good mood and send you to the land of the past.”

Xu Nian nodded thoughtfully: "What is the land of the past?"

"There" Roitfield was inexplicably silent for a while, and his tone became a little heavy for a moment: "There is a battlefield. It is the dream of every old ruler, and the only way to the Supreme Throne."

Xu Nian had a strange look on his face, and for a moment he didn't know whether what the freak in front of him who claimed to be the God's Coffin said was true or false.

It’s so mysterious!

The gods and demigods in the dream world again, what kind of old rulers and old lands come here?

how?

What about storytelling?

However, he did not question the other party at this time. After all, it was really strange that a sarcophagus could talk, and he did not see any spirit hidden in the sarcophagus through the ability of the helmet to deceive him. In other words, it was indeed this person who spoke. Sarcophagus.

After thinking about it, he said seriously: "If you are so powerful, why do you stay here?"

"this"

Roitfeld hesitated for a moment, then coughed lightly and said, "Didn't I say it before? I'm injured. I'm injured. In order to avoid some trouble, I've been staying here to rest in the tomb of the gods."

"Holy grave?!"

Xu Nian was startled.

"Well, it's that guy Ariel, the God of Truth among the gods of the dream. His body shines with white light every day, like a crystal ball. After being seriously injured by the king of the Star Familiar Clan, he hid here alone and waited in depression. He even built this cage-like tomb for himself, as if he was afraid that some acquaintances would come to see him laugh. "

Roitfeld explained angrily.

Xu Nian gasped slightly, looked at the stone walls around him, and said, "What about his body?"

"Well"

Roitfeld's tone was a little flustered, and he said impatiently: "Who knows where he died? Anyway, I haven't seen him since I came here. Such a good divine hole is also empty. My coffin"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Xu Nian's eyes flashed and he whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, you are so cunning. If I say anything else, your underwear will be wiped out." Roitfeld said regretfully.

Xu Nian blinked his innocent eyes and said, "Brother Coffin was joking. I didn't force you to tell me, little brother. You insisted on telling me."

"You," Roitfeld said angrily, "You are so disgusting, hurry up, stop talking nonsense, and give your equipment to this coffin. When this coffin recovers from its injuries in the future, your benefits will definitely be indispensable."

"That's it!" Xu Nian had a stunned expression on his face, but he took three steps back.

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