Chapter 324: Kitten wearing a felt hat (3)

The coffin is simple in appearance, without many fancy runes, only four characters on the cover of the coffin.
Funeral copper coffin!
"It's the buried copper coffin again?" Yan Chuan showed a weird smile.
"The copper burial coffin from the tomb of the immortal in the previous life eventually became the coffin of my previous life. I don't know what happened to my corpse lying in the copper burial coffin!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
Yan Chuan stepped forward quickly and touched the coffin with his hand.
"No, although it is also a copper coffin for the burial, the spirituality of this coffin seems to be slightly worse than the one in my previous life!" Yan Chuan felt it.
"Almost? Almost? The treasure in the fairy tomb of the previous life is in the coffin. Today, in this coffin, I should not be disappointed!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan pushed up the lid of the coffin, which was very loose, and Yan Chuan was able to push it away slowly under the pressure.
The coffin lid was pushed open. Suddenly an ancient barbaric aura hit his face.
Yan Chuan's heart was tight, and he looked forward to it.
Inside the coffin, a white tiger as large as ten feet was lying at the moment.
The white tiger was lying on his side, silent, but even if he died, the body could exude a wild air. It's palpitating.
"Similar to the previous life, there was an immortal lying in the coffin of the previous life, but there was a demon lying here? As soon as this coffin was opened, within three days, the white tiger would melt with the wind!" Yan Chuan thought for a while.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan jumped into the coffin and looked around in the coffin.
Looked for a while.
"Impossible, why is there nothing?" Yan Chuan frowned.
Constantly searching, but there is no baby Yan Chuan wants!
"In the coffin of the previous life, there are immortals secretly hidden. Why is there nothing here? Don't the monsters need to be buried?" Yan Chuan's face was extremely ugly.
Not believing that he came back empty-handed, Yan Chuan looked for it carefully again. But I found it all round, but I still found nothing.
Yan Chuan looked at the huge white tiger with an ugly expression.
"Gurulu!"
Suddenly a strange voice sounded. Yan Chuan's pupils shrank and looked at the white tiger.
Baihu's belly is moving?
Move your stomach? Yan Chuan's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that Bai Hu is still alive?
After checking the white tiger carefully, he was sure that the white tiger was really dead. But what's that belly?
Yan Chuan looked at the writhing belly again in surprise.
As if there was something in the belly, things were slowly moving from the abdomen to the chest. Gradually moved to the throat area.
Yan Chuan grasped the Jade Emperor Sword with a look on his guard.
Gradually, the white tiger's mouth trembled slightly. It seemed that something was about to come out of its mouth.
Yan Chuan gently picked it with the Jade Emperor Sword.
The tiger's mouth opened, and suddenly a thing rolled out from the inside.
Two fist-sized balls, a trembling kitten covered in blood?
Cat?
The kitten seemed to have just been born, shivering all over, with a weird round felt hat on his head.
A kitten in a felt hat?
"Meow!" The kitten yelled pitifully.
Yan Chuan's face was extremely weird. He thought of many possibilities, but never thought that a kitten could crawl out of the white tiger's body.
Trying to get closer, Yan Chuan grabbed the kitten and placed it in his palm.
The kitten seemed extremely weak. Suddenly he felt someone grab him, opened his big flickering eyes, and gave Yan Chuan a confused look.
"Meow!" the kitten cried out in confusion.
The kitten was confused, and Yan Chuan was even more confused. what's the situation?
The kitten seemed to like Yan Chuan's feeling very much, his body rubbed against Yan Chuan's palm, and then suddenly bit on Yan Chuan's finger.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan's face sank as he was about to break free of the kitten.
"Clan deed? This is the demon beast clan deed?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.
Because as the kitten took a small bite, a golden light flashed at the fingertips. In the void, a ten-meter round wheel suddenly appeared. In the round wheel, there was a huge tiger pattern, a white tiger.
The appearance of the tiger is exactly the same as the white tiger's body in the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, beside the white tiger, a human figure suddenly appeared, the figure of Yan Chuan. The round wheel rotated for a while, and after spinning, it suddenly entered the kitten's body.
At the same time, the kitten greedily sucked the blood from Yan Chuan's finger, and after drinking about one teacup, he stopped satisfied.
"Meow!" The kitten cried weakly and fell asleep.
"Clan deed? What is your identity?" Yan Chuan looked at the sleeping kitten in surprise.
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