"The coffin, the coffin is moving..." Song Ziwei's face turned pale and she pulled Ye Chen's arm tightly.
Her whole body was pressed against his.
Ye Chen could clearly feel his body shaking violently.
Although Song Ziwei can be considered a bold person, she is still a girl after all.
Facing such a situation, I couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Now, she has surpassed most girls without crying on the spot.
Ye Chen quickly patted Song Ziwei on the shoulder to comfort him.
And his expression became more solemn than before.
It's not that Wang Tiannan and Fang Xiandao disciples don't understand the mystic arts, but they know them too well.
They deliberately used this dark blood to provoke the owner of the tomb.
Once the other party gets angry, Ye Chen and Song Ziwei, who are closest to the coffin, will naturally bear the brunt.
It was obvious that the other party did this on purpose.
They just wanted to kill Ye Chen and Song Ziwei.
Rumble...
The coffin shook even more violently, as if something was about to jump out of it at any time.
Ye Chen no longer dared to hesitate at all.
Taking Song Ziwei's little hand, she quickly walked towards the outside of the main tomb.
However, the two of them just took two steps.
But I just felt that my whole person was spinning.
Moreover, the main tomb chamber seemed to be distorted.
Just now, the two of them ran quickly ten meters away.
However, upon closer inspection, the two of them were still standing where they were.
And the coffin that kept shaking was still right next to the two of them.
Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed and he quickly glanced around the tomb.
I saw two paper figures, one red and one blue, placed in inconspicuous places on the east and west sides of the main tomb chamber.
To the south of the main tomb, there is a dead cat head.
To the north is a green-faced fox head.
In the center, at a groove in the coffin.
There was actually a small coffin with one end high and one end low.
Ye Chen flicked his fingers, and the lid of the small coffin jumped up.
I saw a pool of bloody raw meat in the small coffin.
"Five elements coffin game?" Ye Chen frowned and blurted out.
"You really have good eyesight. You can tell at a glance that this is the Five Elements Coffin Pressure Game." Wang Tiannan laughed proudly and said, "The man named Ye is not afraid to tell you that in fact, we closed this stone gate yesterday."
"I'm just afraid that you can see clearly what's going on in the main tomb even though you're so far away."
"In that case, you won't be willing to enter our game."
"Now, since you have entered the game."
"If you want to come out, it's not up to you."
"Five elements pressure coffin game?" Song Ziwei repeated in disbelief.
Then, he looked at Song Yijun in the tomb passage in disbelief.
He shouted with a look of astonishment: "Brother?"
I know it's time to show up.
Therefore, Song Yijun simply stopped pretending.
His expression became extremely cold.
He sneered and said: "Ziwei, my good sister, don't blame me."
"If you want to blame me, it's your fault for meeting this bastard Ye Chen. He ruined my good deeds."
"Originally, I was thinking about it after I inherited the Yujin Pavilion."
"As long as you live, even if you are in a wheelchair, I can treat you like a waste for the rest of your life."
"I just didn't expect that Ye Chen, a bastard, would actually cure you."
"So, eldest brother has no choice but to get rid of you."
His words were extremely sinister.
However, Song Yijun still showed a very helpless expression.
Yujin Pavilion has hundreds of branches in China, and its overall influence is not inferior to the eight wealthy families in Kyoto.
Therefore, Yujin Pavilion selects the heir, just like the royal family selects the crown prince. It must choose the best among the best.
However, Song Ziwei's legs were previously paralyzed.
From an image perspective alone, it is completely inconsistent.
What's more, he was already terminally ill and could leave at any time.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to choose him as the successor.
But no one expected that at the last moment of his life, he would meet Ye Chen.
Ye Chen not only cured his disease.
Moreover, it also saved his illness.
This made Song Yijun angry and he could only choose to take risks.
Song Ziwei shook her head desperately.
With a look of disbelief on his face, "Brother, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I never thought about inheriting Yujin Pavilion."
"I've always wanted to find my right man."
"After we get married, we can live our own lives."
"I never thought about arguing with you."
"You speak nicely!" Song Yijun looked ferocious.
Said to Song Ziwei: "Who said you are your father's biological daughter?"
"No matter how good your father is to me."
"Do you think he might let an outsider like me inherit the Jade Brocade Pavilion?"
"So, as long as you are alive, you are my biggest obstacle."
Song Ziwei was heartbroken when she heard this, "Brother, you are also a member of the Song family."
"Besides, we have never treated you as an outsider."
"What a big mistake!" Song Yijun said with a cruel smile: "Actually, my biological father's surname is Xiao." "
"My real name is Xiao Yijun."
"Moreover, my father is Master Xiao Daoyan's younger brother."
"And Master Xiao is my uncle."
"Remember the Yujin Pavilion that my father and your father founded together."
"But, your father used dirty means to kill my father, thus monopolizing the Jade Brocade Pavilion."
"I am doing this just to take back everything that belongs to me."
"Brother, you are wrong, you are really wrong." Song Ziwei shook her head desperately.
He said to Song Yijun very sadly: "This Yujin Pavilion was indeed jointly founded by our Song family and Xiao family."
"It's just that later, your father became addicted to gambling and asked to withdraw all his shares."
"My father was a swindler and gave the other half of the shares back to your father."
"Moreover, I tried desperately to find a way to get him to stop gambling."
"However, your father never changed. In the end, he lost all his family wealth and committed suicide by jumping off the building."
"My father missed his old friendship and adopted you since you were a child. He has always treated you as a relative."
"Our Song family doesn't owe you anything at all."
"Brother, just speak with your conscience."
"How has my father treated you over the years?"
"Fart! Those are all lies made up by your father to deliberately slander my father!" At this time, Song Yijun was obviously a little panicked, but he still spoke harshly.
Wang Tiannan on the side also sneered and said: "My senior brother Xiao Tianshi is Yi Jun's uncle."
"How could he lie to his own nephew?"
"As for what you just said."
"That is obviously a lie deliberately fabricated by your Song family in order to monopolize the Jade Brocade Pavilion."
"Now the whole family knows that you went deep into the ancient tomb."
"But there are too many dangers in the ancient tomb."
"And if you have any accidents, it's not unusual."
"By that time, Yijun will not only have avenged his great revenge."
"Moreover, from now on, the entire Jade Brocade Pavilion belongs to Yijun and our Fang Xiandao."
"Hahaha……"
The other party's wild laughter seemed particularly strange and penetrating in the entire tomb passage.
