[Chapter 472 Qiu’er, You Ruined My Happiness]

Putting away his spiritual power, Yang Yiyu had an idea in his mind, and his eyes fell on the empty coffins.

If there is a mystery under the magma pool, then he must go in and take a look, but this is magma, not an ordinary flame. Yang Yiyu did not dare to take risks to see what the temperature inside is.

Even if he opened the Qingque armor and covered his whole body with true energy, he could not guarantee that he could be unscathed in the bubbling magma pool, not to mention that the magma pool was very deep.

One side was hot, and the coffin on the other side was cold.

Two extremes were formed.

One yin and one yang, mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it an intentional arrangement?

Yang Yiyu felt that this was definitely not a coincidence.

He raised his foot and kicked a coffin into the magma pool. Then, in Yang Yiyu’s spiritual observation, the coffin did not melt at all in the magma pool and sank directly to the bottom, and passed the place that blocked the spiritual consciousness.

This shows that his guess is correct.

These coffins may have been prepared to carry people into the magma pool. Otherwise, according to Ruth, who knows how many people have been sent here for sacrifice over the past few hundred years, but now there is not a single dead bone to be seen?

There are only two possibilities.

First, after these people were sacrificed, they were directly thrown into the magma pool to melt.

Second, these people were put into coffins and sank to the bottom of the magma pool and went to another place. The

twelve coffins that Ruth talked about represent twelve generations of the Dracula family. This information is inaccurate. Maybe there are not only these twelve coffins stored here, but there should be many coffins, otherwise there is no need to open such a large space here?

This idea is very likely.

Ruth seemed to have discovered the abnormality in the magma pool. Looking at the magma pool, she said, “Master, do you mean that there is a mystery under this magma pool?”

“There must be a mystery, but what it is, we have to go down to see it. Prepare to enter the coffin. We will enter the magma pool through the coffin and go to the bottom to find out.” Yang Yiyun said with narrowed eyes.

“Okay, Master.” Ruth naturally figured out the key.

Then the two of them moved two coffins and lay inside. Wu Moqiu turned into an energy body and drilled into Yang Yiyu’s coffin.

“Bang bang~”

After closing the coffin lid, Yang Yiyu urged his true energy to push the coffin into the magma pool.

“Plop~”

Ruth followed closely, and the two of them lay in the coffin and entered the magma pool.

Because of the special material of the coffin, it was extremely cold when they first lay in it, but after entering the magma, it gradually became warm.

As the coffin sank, Yang Yiyu, who was in it, felt that the inside was getting hotter and hotter, but the coffin did not show any signs of melting. The coldness of the material was lower than the high temperature of the magma, achieving a balance between yin and yang.

About half an hour later, Yang Yiyu felt that the coffin shook suddenly, as if it had fallen to the bottom. Thinking that it should have touched the rocky ground or something, just when he was about to open and close it to go out, he thought of another shock.

“Boom~”

The whole coffin seemed to roll up, and it felt like it fell on a slope, and then rolled down.

“Boom boom boom…”

In an instant, Yang Yiyun felt dizzy and dizzy in the coffin, but there was nothing he could do. He could only endure it in the coffin. It was obvious that the coffin was constantly rolling. At this time, it was dynamic.

The series of collisions were very violent. The material of the coffin was specially taken into consideration. If it was replaced with ordinary materials, it should be broken into pieces.

After rolling for about a few minutes, another violent vibration came.

“Boom~”

This time it was like hitting the mountain, and the vibration was very large.

The huge humming coming from the coffin was very harsh. Yang Yiyun knew that fortunately he had cultivation. If it was replaced by an ordinary person, the harsh sound of this violent collision in the coffin would pierce his ears.

Even though he was physically strong, he was still in pain from the collision. If he hadn’t had the real bodyguard, he would have fallen apart.

It was this unprecedented collision that caused a strong vibration, which revealed Wu Moqiu’s true form in the energy body state.

“Ah~”

With a soft cry, Wu Moqiu appeared beside Yang Yiyu. Fortunately, the space in the coffin was large enough for two people to lie together.

However, in the bumps, Wu Moqiu hugged Yang Yiyu tightly.

Originally, I thought that after this collision, the coffin should have stopped.

Who knew that this was just the beginning.

Bang bang… rustling… bang… sha…

This was the sound that followed, as if the coffin slid out in a flash, and in the process of sliding, it would hit a piece of stone or a mountain.

Yang Yiyu in the coffin was almost 90 degrees vertical, which means that the terrain outside was still very steep.

But this level of turbulence almost killed Yang.

Because after Qiu’er revealed her true form, she just hugged him tightly.

The soft feeling, with each bump, created a very wonderful feeling, which was really fatal.

What was even more fatal was that Yang Yiyun found that Qiu’er had grabbed the wrong place with one hand.

“Ah~”

After a moment of bumping, Qiu’er’s hand tightened for a moment, but Yang Yiyun felt a tingling pain. He was hurt by Qiu’er’s grab, and it hurt even if it was a fatal place.

Almost subconsciously, Yang put his hands on Qiu’er in a panic.

“Ying~”

It was pitch dark in the coffin, and the coffin was constantly bumping and sliding. Neither of them knew what was going on.

But there was one thing that Yang Yiyun felt very clearly, that is, he felt that Qiu’er’s body was constantly shaking.

However, neither of them had time to take care of it.

I don’t know how long it took, and the collisions finally disappeared, and no sound could be heard, and the coffin seemed to have stopped.

But Yang Yiyun felt dizzy and dizzy. Now even if he opened the coffin and stood up, he couldn’t stand up.

Qiu’er in his arms must be the same.

The two of them just hugged each other tightly, without moving at all.

Yang wanted to cry but had no tears at this moment, and his body was numb.

“Bang~”

There was a sudden sound, followed by a dazzling light.

“Master, you…?”

Ruth’s voice stopped abruptly, but she was the first to come out, and she didn’t see Yang Yiyu opening the coffin, so she walked over and opened Yang Yiyu’s coffin.

However, after Ruth opened the coffin, just when she was about to ask a question about the master, she saw a very embarrassing scene.

Then Ruth turned around and said, “I… I didn’t see anything, you continue…”

In Ruth’s eyes, what she saw after opening the coffin was that Yang Yiyu and Wu Moqiu hugged each other tightly, and their hands seemed to be in places where the other party shouldn’t be. I

secretly said in my heart: “Master is really romantic, and he still doesn’t forget to have a beauty in his arms in this environment~”

After being stirred up by Ruth, after opening the coffin, the dazzling light and breathing a few breaths of fresh air, Yang Yiyu finally came back to his senses.

However, Wu Moqiu in his arms woke up earlier than him and found that she actually… Then she screamed: “Ah~” and quickly let go of Yang’s arms and jumped out of the coffin, her face flushed.

Recalling the scene in the coffin before, Wu Moqiu was ashamed.

Yang coughed, his face was pale, and he came out of the coffin, but his waist was twitching.

At this time, Yang wanted to cry but had no tears. Looking at Wu Moqiu with a red face, he sucked in a cold breath and said: “Qiu’er, you ruined my happiness~” At this moment, Yang was almost destroyed by Qiu’er.

“Sir… I, I, I~” Wu Moqiu looked at a loss.

“Puff~”

At this time, Ruth understood it and couldn’t help laughing.

Yang urged the true qi to wander around and punched, and immediately felt relieved that he was fine, and then glared at Ruth fiercely.

But in return, Ruth gave him a charming look, which made him feel uncomfortable and defeated.

Then he looked around and found that this was simply a world of ice sculptures and ice caves. Everywhere he looked was filled with ice crystals. No wonder there was light.

The place he was in seemed to be a huge ice cave world.

The ice surface under his feet was as transparent and smooth as a mirror, and the icicles looked like works of art.

At a certain moment, Yang Yiyu’s pupils shrank, and he came to the front of an ice pillar. Looking carefully, he found that there was actually someone inside the ice pillar.

“Ruth, do you know where this is?” Yang Yiyu asked her. Ruth

looked confused: “Master, I don’t know either. It seems that we are still in the Holy Mountain, but I have never heard of the ice cave world here.”

(End of this chapter)