Chatper 300 (2/2)

Even the natural woman calmed down, and the green flames in the skull's eye sockets suddenly turned on and off.

The voices of Faluo and the horn were getting closer and closer, and Ye Tianze suddenly looked at a group of neatly dressed paper figurines, carrying coffins and walking towards him.

Just like a secular emperor traveling, all things will retreat. The paper people are blowing conch shells, singing strange tunes, some carrying coffins, some with firecrackers, and their expressions are lifelike.

They stepped on the heads on the ground, blood on every step, and those heads exploded like watermelons.

Only then did Ye Tianze realize that the coffin didn't have a lid. After examining it carefully, he found that there was a woman in red lying inside the coffin.

The woman was very gorgeously dressed, her skin was pale, but she had a strange beauty. Her eyes were closed, as if she was still asleep, and she seemed to wake up at any time.

She was lying in the coffin, as if she didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and she didn't know where the depths were. She looked so peaceful.

The paper people carried the coffin and walked towards him slowly. When they came to him, the coffin suddenly stopped, and the woman who seemed to be waking up suddenly opened her eyes.

Two rays of blood shot out from the coffin, echoing the woman with the skull in the sky. The woman with the skull began to laugh again, but this time it was a silent laugh.

The woman in red in the coffin stood up slowly, those eyes staring at Ye Tianze, as if there was some magic power, and penetrated into his heart.

Her bare feet, as crystal clear as beautiful jade, fell on the paper man's head without the slightest weight.

Her feet never landed, and she didn't even step on her head on the ground before she came to Ye Tianze.

"Going to Changsheng, would your Majesty want to spend time with me?" The woman's voice was very shrill, but not harsh.

Because this sound directly penetrates the ear and penetrates the heart.

"Changsheng?" Ye Tianze sneered, "Do you know what Changsheng is?"

"Immortal is immortality." The woman held his hand, "I would like to live with your majesty, forever and ever."

"Since it is longevity, how can you live forever?" Ye Tianze said with a smile, "You can't fool me with your little tricks, and you can't bring me into your fantasy, let alone this simple beauty trick."

"But..." The woman smiled strangely, "This is not my fantasy, but your majesty's fantasy."

"My fantasy?" Ye Tianze was stunned for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, "Hehe...you...this is...who are you!"

"I am, I am the one who went to the longevity with Your Majesty, let's go, Your Majesty, the bearer will be anxious if you wait too long." The woman took his hand and walked towards the coffin, "Don't miss this again. time."

No matter how calm Ye Tianze was, he still followed the woman to the coffin. He subconsciously lay in it, but he felt extremely comfortable.

The woman stood outside the coffin and smiled strangely: "I promised to spend long life together with Your Majesty, there is no falsehood!"

The woman's figure flashed and turned into a piece, with a dark outer appearance and a blood-red coffin lid inside.

"Boom!"

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and the coffin was plunged into darkness. The paper figurine carrying the coffin accelerated and began to run at a high speed.

Ye Tianze was thinking about when he fell into this illusion and suddenly felt a little suffocated. I don't know when, the darkness was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't breathe.

I vaguely heard someone say outside: "Hurry up and bury it. If you miss the hour, you won't be able to reach the eighteenth floor of hell."