cover the sky

Chapter 23 In the coffin

In the dark, some people are crying softly, and some people are shivering, and when they close their eyes, they will emerge a terrible picture of their forehead being pierced, blood splashing, and brains flowing out, like a nightmare, and like a ghost, which always lingers in the heart.

It is difficult to forget the scene of the tragic death of the students, the miserable blood flowers, the unwilling despair, the eyes that can not be closed, the young face, from time to time in front of the eyes, four years of classmates, 13 fresh lives, forever left on the same day.

At this moment, although the temporary safety, but many people can not calm, even more afraid, the tragic death of students, ferocious God crocodile, appear in the heart from time to time, perhaps this life can not forget.

The bronze giant coffin was dark, there were female students sobbing, there were male students sighing, although they escaped, but the road ahead was boundless and unpredictable.

Kowloon pull coffin, where to go, where is the other side, where is heaven, the light has not seen, but the sea of suffering has boundless, is along the ancient road of the gods to advance? Where the gods go, what a place it is...

It was not until a long time had passed that it became quiet inside the copper coffin. According to the time on Earth, it was already late at night, and the people were tired and listless, and they all fell into a deep sleep.

Many people are still anxious and afraid in their dreams, holding the relics of the gods tightly in their hands, as if to obtain a kind of dependence and dependence.

This is a tormenting night, many people are difficult to sleep, from time to time awakened by nightmares, and even girls woke up from crying, not they are cowardly, but the encounter is too terrible. Many things, whether true or false, if just heard, no matter how scary, are just a story. But if you experience it, it's a different story.

It was an unimaginable shock to a group of urban men and women who were so comfortable in their daily lives to suddenly experience such a tragic event. How can you not be afraid when you see the legendary demons, eating the bodies of your companions, and people dying around you one by one?

Even such a careless person as Pang Bo, it is difficult to sleep, not in the heart of fear, but from time to time by the people around. Like him, Ye Fan is difficult to sleep, and people around him sometimes talk in their dreams, or cry in nightmares, making it difficult for him to sleep.

It was only five or six hours before most of them woke up, and it was not until another two hours that things calmed down a little. At this moment, not knowing where the ancient bronze coffin is traveling into the universe, everyone begins to consider the practical problem.

The bronze coffin is very smooth, without any vibration, as if it has already stopped in the star field, is there another stop? Maybe, maybe forever wandering in the depths of the dead universe.

"What kind of place are we going to get to?

Crying, venting, even the nature of the weak female students have to start thinking about this problem.

"Will it reach the place of the gods?"

The ancient path of the sky was created for the ancestors, and in that distant front, there may really be gods, and may reach a mysterious world.

"Does God really exist? We have seen the coffin in Kowloon, seen the legend of the big Leiyin Temple, see the myth of the crocodile, there should be no reason not to believe. But I still find it hard to accept the fact that, as I understand it, the gods may have been just one race, or may have once been on Earth with us."

As modern people, almost do not believe in the existence of God, but now have to face, and to hear Wang Ziwen say so, it is easier to accept.

"It may be that these gods are not unfamiliar to us, they may be a result of our own evolution, and they may well be ancient figures that we are familiar with."

"Whether it's evolution, whether it's a particular race, but we have to admit that there are spirits, and it's clear that the ancients were dealing with them."

There is a five-color altar on the top of Mount Tai, built by the ancient ancestors, as early as endless years ago, there were three emperors, five emperors and seventy-two Kings ascended Mount Tai to worship, which is enough to explain what.

"Perhaps those gods were our ancestors..."

The Three emperors and five emperors are deities like ancient figures, legend says that they are gods themselves, so you can imagine that in Mount Tai is not so simple, there are many possibilities.

Perhaps they are calling for life in the stars, sending some kind of message to the dead universe.

Perhaps, they really can fly away, the ancient earth has made them feel bound, not broad enough, so they climbed Mount Tai, leaving the earth, into the vast depths of the universe.

Perhaps the Earth is only a station, a temporary stop for those who are also human beings and gods, a journey in their long life.

perhaps

What happened in that distant ancient times, no one can say, everything is just "maybe", only one thing is undeniable, the ancient people have opened the door to the sky, explore the vast depths of the universe.

"Why aren't you talking?"

The ancient bronze lamps had been extinguished, the copper coffin was dark, and the people were not too scattered, and they were all close together. Right next to Ye Fan, the man leaned against the wall of the coffin and never made a sound, which attracted his attention.

"Why are you still hating me for beating you up?" Pang Bo was not satisfied and sneered, "You almost pushed Ye Fan out of the five-color altar and killed him, so it is cheap to beat you, otherwise you will be thrown into the pile of God crocodiles."

"Hey, wake up and talk." A man nearby gave him a push.

However, what people did not expect was that the man not only did not respond, but also fell to the ground with his hand, making a "flop" sound.

"You... What's the matter? " The man who pushed him was shocked and recoiled in fear.

At this time, everyone feels abnormal, even if they are asleep, they may wake up if they fall to the ground like this. However, he was still motionless, lying there quietly, just like a stick.

"Wake up, wake up!" Pang Bo stepped forward and pushed him. Seeing that he was still not awake, he patted his cheek again and suddenly exclaimed, "Why is the skin so cold and the body a little stiff!"

Hearing this, everyone felt creepy, from head to foot, and a bad hunch appeared in their hearts.

Ye Fan felt that things were very bad, reached out to his mouth and nose, and finally he lost his mind for a while, and said: "Dead, there is no breath."

"What? " Everyone screamed.

How does a living person suddenly die? Not long ago, he was still dreaming, still suffering from nightmares, and now he is silent and dead, which is suspicious.

In the bronze giant coffin suddenly a tense and depressed, the dark people gasped, cold, this is too sudden and evil, can not explain, everyone tightly hold the hands of the divine relics.

"Light up your phone and see how he died?" Ye Fan said as he held up his mobile phone and stared forward with the faint light.

It was a pale face, eyes protruding, staring large, mouth slightly open, a bit of blood spilled from the mouth.

"Really dead..." Everyone is depressed and afraid, the sudden death event makes everyone feel cold behind, it seems that there is something terrible in this copper coffin.

Several daring classmates began to examine his whole body, hoping to find out the cause of death.

"Look, his neck..."

There was a bruise on his neck, which was full of blood, as if he had been strangled, and the purple marks were shocking.

"Ghosts... There is a ghost in the copper coffin!" A girl's heart is afraid, trembling to open, full of fear.

Hear this sentence, immediately let many people feel the scalp numbness, the purple bruises like the devil left fingerprints, very much like being strangled alive.

Especially now that everyone is in such a coffin, it makes people even more fearful of suspicion and association, and the coffin in the coffin not far away is like the gate of hell, which makes people scared, and many people can't help but take a few steps back.

Ye Fan frowned, reached out and touched the throat of the body, and found that the Adam's apple was broken, there was soft, only the skin was still complete, not torn. A little blood printed on his hands, looks very coquettish, let people feel cold.

"It wasn't a ghost, it was killed!" At this time, Liu Yunzhi gloomy, said such a statement, he coldly swept to Ye Fan.

Pang Bo looked at him and glanced at Ye Fan. He suddenly gave him a sideways glance and said, "What do you mean?"

"Judging from the wound, it was strangled, who could have done all this silently?" Liu Yunzhi looked cold, stared at Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and said, "Only those who are closest to him and have surprisingly strong hands can do it!"

As soon as these words were exported, the intention was obvious, and the aim was directed at Ye Fan, because he was close to the deceased, and his physical strength was extraordinary, and his hand was very strong, which was known to all.

'You're talking nonsense! Pang Bo was angry, picked up the big thunder brass plaque, just want to clap in the past.

Liu Yunzhi sneered, looked at him and said, "Do you want to help people kill me?"

Yefan held Pang Bo and stopped his impulse.

"It's Ye Fan, he killed him!" The female student who had always stood on Liu Yunzhi's side and had helped him talk to Li Changqing several times cried out in horror: "It must be Ye Fan, looking for the library www.zhaoshuyuan.com he is retaliating for the hatred that was almost pushed out at the altar!"

Hearing these words, the others were suddenly reminded of something that had happened not long ago, and several of them took a few steps back.

"Yes, it was Ye Fan, who killed his classmate!" Li Changqing gnashed his teeth and said, "Maybe someone else is there to help!"

Pang Bo suddenly had an impulse to rush over and spank them.

hum

Liu Yunzhi raised the diamond pestle in his hand, and unexpectedly issued a metal trill, with an extremely weak Guanghua flow out.

All surprised, their hands of the divine relics all return to the ordinary, can not bloom in the light, and Liu Yuanzhi King Kong pestle even have divine power, it is beyond all people's expectations.

"Ye Fan, you are too vicious, even if he is wrong in the first place, but you should not be so dead hands revenge..." Liu Yunzhi approached two steps forward with the diamond pestle.

"Do you believe me when I say I didn't kill anyone?" Leaf fan scanned the crowd.

'Of course I do! Pombo was the first to step up.

"So do I!" Zhang Ziling also stepped forward.

Ye Fan looked at the others again and said, "Don't you believe it?" Then his eyes remained on Li Xiaoman's body.