Chapter 689: Woman in coffin

Qiao Jin glanced at the sarcophagus and stared slightly.
It's just a relatively rare curse formation. She just fell into the formation she had originally laid. The two had nothing to do with each other, but they appeared in one place.
So what can be explained is that this array mage came later, and I don't know the existence of that array mage.
No matter who it is, he is also locked here.
Qiao Jin looked at it for a moment, and Lu Xian stepped forward and pushed the sarcophagus, taking advantage of his face and said: "I can't open it at all, I don't even have a mouth."
Such an unscientific casting method seems to only make people feel like a sarcophagus model is being suppressed here.
Tang Yimeng looked at it twice, then listened for a while, and suddenly said, "There is something inside."
He still has some insight, it is not easy to sense the contents through the sarcophagus.
Lu Ren walked up with a pale face, still staring at Qiao Jin with a vigilant look. He was eight feet away from her before asking, "Maybe the dots exist in the sarcophagus?"
Lu Xian said: "Even if it is placed on a corpse, we can't get anything without opening the sarcophagus."
Tang Yimeng looked around: "It's impossible to open it at all. This is a forbidden formation. Apart from this formation mage, we only have..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jin had already stretched out his hand to pinch the red lines of the formation and put a string on the sarcophagus.
"Rumble—"
The sarcophagus made a strange sound, as if it had been forcibly opened by someone, and it actually showed a clear seam.
It's the seam of the sarcophagus!
Cracks appeared in the coffin body and the coffin board, the entire sarcophagus was shaking, and the coffin board was shaking violently, and a wide gap was quickly shaken out.
From within that gap, there was a faintly reflected brilliance.
It was as if something was shining from inside, lighting up a corner of the hall in an instant.
The pupil of Lu Xian, who was closest to the sarcophagus, shrank and stretched out his hand to grasp something, but a glimmer of brilliance rushed out of the sarcophagus, heading straight towards Qiao Jin, and missed him.
Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and looked at Lu Xian, with a smile but a smile: "Don't say it all, the matrix belongs to me?"
Lu Xian's face was pale.
The few people next to him didn't even react, and Qiao Jin took the grid.
This is irritating.
But as I said in advance, Lu Ren stood on the side and looked at Zhao Yuandan in the distance. Although he was angry, he did not do anything to grab.
Lu Xian clenched his hands into a fist, staring at Qiao Jin, but in the end he turned his eyes and gave up.
Tang Yimeng's eyes were not on Qiao Jin, and he didn't even pay attention to the points that rushed out for the first time. His eyes were locked tightly in the sarcophagus, and his eyes were a little horrified, but also kind of inexplicable It seems that I saw something extraordinary.
Qiao Jin already felt that there was something special inside, and it was still alive.
Two steps forward, she made a huge roar on the coffin board, and smashed it to the side. What appeared in front of Qiao Jin was inside the sarcophagus, and a woman in a big red robe was lying.
The fringed fringe crown on her head is a rare handicraft even in modern times.
What is even more shocking is that her beautiful and enchanting face, her eyes closed tightly, and her perfect lips are as red as blood.
She is so fresh, even her skin is so white and flawless, as if she just slept quietly, instead of-a dead person.