Chapter 643: White jade coffin

Two more days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the two days, Hongyue and Shen Lang traveled around the mountains and played, stuck to Shen Lang's side, enjoying this intimacy alone, and she was with Shen Lang all the time.
Hongyue only wanted to use her enthusiasm to comfort Shen Lang's heart. She wanted to make the man she likes really happy. In the past few days, she was responsive to Shen Lang and even took the initiative to seduce him again and again.
The female assassin who used to be cold and cold, now turned into a passionate, red moon often feels hot on her cheeks when she thinks of her own morals.
Early the next morning, Shen Lang found Zhang Mingchen.
Today is the day when the mysterious man that the old man said went out.
When he first saw Zhang Mingchen, Shen Lang's eyes almost fell off, and the old man was like a different person.
Zhang Mingchen changed his usual sloppy appearance. He wore a golden robes, his messy hair was washed and taken care of, his breath was restrained, his steps were steady, and he maintained a serious expression.
This imposing appearance is almost like the head of the deep martial arts of the city.
Shen Lang scratched his head and said, "It's so formal, does that mysterious person have a background?"
"Nonsense! Brat, the person you want to meet today is not trivial, you'd better give me peace!" Zhang Mingchen gave Shen Lang a fierce look.
"Where is the mysterious senior you mentioned in retreat?" Shen Lang asked.
"Just in the mountains, she has been in retreat for 22 years." Zhang Mingchen yelled.
The red moon on the side can't help but slap her tongue. She has been in retreat for 22 years? That's too exaggerated, don't you feel bored?
"In the mountains?" Shen Lang was stunned, surprised.
Because he has lived here since he was a child, Shen Lang has visited every place on this mountain, but he has never seen any suitable place for retreat.
Zhang Mingchen glanced at Hongyue in secret, and shouted: "You just wait here, don't follow."
"Okay, uncle." Hongyue nodded.
After that, Shen Lang followed Zhang Mingchen to the depths of the mountain.
In the hinterland of the mountain, although the environment is good, the deeper the depth, the denser the trees and the steeper the road.
After passing through the bushes, I came to an area overgrown with weeds. There was a huge rock beside it, which was about three meters high.
It seems that there is no sense of disobedience, but there is another mystery.
Zhang Mingchen strode forward, with luck, hit the boulder.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the boulder moved a distance of about ten centimeters.
Suddenly, the ground overgrown with weeds suddenly cracked from the center, and a short time later, the center of the ground showed abruptly spreading blue brick steps.
Shen Lang was very surprised. He did not expect that there is such a hidden secret room in the mountains!
"follow me."
Zhang Mingchen looked serious, took out a fire fold from his arms, and after lighting it, he walked down the steps.
Shen Lang followed closely behind the old man.
The space inside is not big, and the structure is similar to a warehouse.
However, as soon as he walked inside, Shen Lang instantly felt that his surroundings were filled with cold air, and the temperature was at least 10 degrees below zero.
There were still layers of white mist all around, which made Shen Lang feel a little strange.
The season is now warm spring, why is it so cold here?
Before Shen Lang asked, Zhang Mingchen quickly lit the candles around him.
After a while, Shen Lang finally saw the scene in the secret room, all around it was white and white, only a rectangular object in the center was extremely conspicuous.
Shen Lang followed Zhang Mingchen to take a look, his eyes narrowed.
This square, white object is a coffin!
This coffin has a peculiar shape, the whole body seems to be made of white jade, and it exudes a compelling chill. Just getting close to this coffin, Shen Lang can feel a very strong chill.
It's like being in the temperature of minus 40 degrees below the North Pole.
No wonder the cold in this secret room is probably the reason why the white jade coffin exudes the chill.
"Master, this..." Shen Lang was shocked, thinking that the mysterious person would just retreat in a coffin, right?
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and move this coffin up with me." Zhang Mingchen shouted, hugged one side of the coffin with both hands, and winked at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang was both startled and puzzled, he didn't ask much, knelt down, and hugged the other side of the white jade coffin.
"hiss!"
The coffin was almost like a big ice lolly, so cold that Shen Lang's skin touching the coffin was a bit paralyzed.
If an ordinary person is holding this coffin, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture in a few breaths.
Shen Lang had no choice but to arouse his true anger to resist the cold air from the coffin.
This white jade coffin weighs almost several tons! Shen Lang and Zhang Mingchen tried their best to move it reluctantly and walked slowly up the steps.
Finally lifted to the secret room, Zhang Mingchen shouted to Shen Lang: "Just take it easy, don't disturb the seniors inside."
Shen Lang was shocked, that "mysterious senior" was indeed in the coffin. It's so weird to actually retreat in the coffin. Although Wu Xiu is not afraid of severe cold, he will still die in the severe cold for a long time, unless it is a high-level Wu Xiu!
Think of a person coming out of the coffin, causing Shen Lang to get goosebumps all over, feeling like falling into an ice cellar.
The two lifted the coffin and gently placed it on the grass. The ground collapsed slightly because of the weight of the coffin.
Shen Lang heaved a sigh of relief and began to look at the white jade coffin that was braving in front of him.
This white jade coffin was much larger than a normal coffin. It was naturally closed, and the whole body was like crystal clear jade, but the scene inside could not be seen clearly.
"Zhang Mingchen visits senior, excuse me!"
Zhang Mingchen respectfully bowed to the coffin, then stepped forward, slapped his palms, and pushed open the mouth of the coffin.
"His!"
The cold air was overflowing, and a lot of mist suddenly filled the air.
Shen Lang glanced intently and saw a jade coffin with a beautiful woman lying in a white dress with long silver hair.
The silver-haired beauty is exquisite and graceful, and the extremely delicate face is like a natural one, and the beauty is dazzling.
But Shen Lang is very familiar with the facial features and appearance of this silver-haired beauty...
"Su...Su Ruoxue?"
When she first saw the face of the silver-haired woman in the coffin, a storm surged in Shen Lang's heart. This silver-haired woman was very similar in appearance to Su Ruoxue, almost the same person.
Suddenly, the silver-haired beauty in the coffin opened her eyes. The next moment, she stood up directly and fell lightly on the grass.
The silver-haired beauty star eyes locked on Shen Lang in front of her eyes, her delicate face was bloodless, her skin like white jade was dreamlike, it could be described as ice muscle and bones.
Shen Lang also stared at the silver-haired beauty, his face changed several times, took a deep breath, and whispered, "You are not Su Ruoxue."
Although the silver-haired beauty looks the same as Su Ruoxue, she has a completely different temperament. In Shen Lang's mind, Su Ruoxue is elegant and pure, with a touch of playfulness.
But in front of this beautiful silver-haired beauty who looked like Su Ruoxue, Shen Lang couldn't feel anything except coldness and gloom.