In the dark copper coffin, under the faint light of the mobile phone, there are panic-faced faces, some are pale and some are trembling.

"Have everyone fallen into the copper coffin? Let's determine the number of people present." Someone said.

"One, two, three...twenty-nine, three, thirty, thirty, thirty!" When the thirty people reached the count, the student who was responsible for counting the number of people began to tremble, trembling,

When the sound statistics reached thirty-one, he said terrified: "How could there be...thirty people, thirty-one people?!"

There were 33 people in the whole class. At the beginning of the party, three people were unable to attend because they were studying abroad, and the other five were unable to arrive due to some special reasons.

When I came to Mount Tai this time, the three international students had already returned, but the other five students still failed to come. A total of twenty-eight people arrived at Mount Tai. If Li Xiaoman's American classmate Cadre, it would be twenty-nine

The talent is right.

But now there are thirty-one people, two more out of thin air. At this moment, everyone felt creepy. In this cold and dark ancient coffin, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"How could there be... two more people!"

"Who...who is?"

Someone asked with a trembling voice, his whole teeth were trembling.

All the mobile phone screens lit up, and everyone looked at the people around them in fear, fearing that a strange face would appear in front of them.

People who are familiar with each other try to move closer together and glance around tremblingly.

At this moment, everyone finally confirmed that there were indeed two more people, leaning in two corners not far away.

"Who are you?"

"Are you humans or ghosts?"

Yang Cheng was about to speak, but he saw the man in the right corner speaking first.

"Ghost...Ghost..."

The black shadow in the corner moved, and then said in a low and hoarse voice.

In an instant, the hoarse voice did not echo in the bronze coffin. At this moment, everyone felt cold from head to toe, and instantly all their hair stood up, and a coldness spread out.

"Woo woo..."

Some female classmates started crying, some screamed, cried loudly, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Ghost...Ghost Place..." The voice spoke again, sounding a little weak, and you could feel the shadow very tired. He stood up with a shaking body.

"What a...ghost place, are we... in the copper coffin?" In the corner, the black shadow spoke, and his voice gradually became stronger.

He walked towards everyone, and many people couldn't help but retreat.

"It's me, Pang Bo."

"Stop, don't come over!" Everyone raised their phones and looked at the shadow with the help of the faint light.

This is how Ye Fan stood up, separated everyone, walked forward slowly, and said, "Are you really Pang Bo?"

"Can't you even hear my voice?" The light of the phone screen lit up in the darkness, and a tall black shadow appeared in front of him holding the phone. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes and a strong figure.

"I don't believe that Pang Bo didn't come to the party at all. Who are you...?" Someone's voice trembled behind him.

A person who shouldn't have appeared was standing in the copper coffin at this moment, which made many people present feel their hair a little numb.

"Of course I am Pang Bo. Who of you has water? I'm thirsty." The black shadow continued to walk forward.

"Stop!" Everyone still couldn't believe it.

The tall black shadow who claimed to be Pang Bo had to stop. In order to prove his identity, he tried his best to explain and talked about a lot of the past in college.

"I believe he is Pang Bo." Ye Fan said in a firm tone, then strode to Pang Bo, and the two hugged each other hard.

"Then...who is he?" A female classmate looked at Yang Cheng in the corner with a trembling voice and said.

"Who are you?"

"Yang Cheng!" Yang Cheng opened his mouth in the corner.

"Yang Cheng, who knows you?"

"I don't know you, I'm not our classmates!"

Everyone asked each other, and everyone shook their heads.

Everyone raised their phones again and looked at Yang Cheng in the corner together.

"It's you!" Lin Jia exclaimed.

"It's me!" Yang Cheng replied.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

"Lin Jia, who is he!"

Lin Jia immediately explained that she didn't know each other either, but she had seen it on Mount Tai before. Wang Ziwen immediately stood up and said that he was next to Yangcheng when the chaos was happening.

"I remembered it, it was him!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone felt relieved. It seemed that they were tourists who fell into the copper coffin with them.

The crowd, Pang Bo briefly told everyone about his experience. In the corner, Yang Cheng did not speak, and looked at the inner wall of the copper coffin.

"We must save ourselves. Being in this copper coffin makes people feel uneasy. I always feel a little bad..." Li Xiaoman's face turned pale, staring at the darkness deep in the copper coffin, and said,

.

When everyone heard this, many people felt a little chilled.

"Everyone gets together, don't separate." Zhou Yi suggested.

"Yang Cheng, you can't come." Lin Jia looked at Yang Cheng in the corner and spoke.

"Hey, what's Yang? Brother Yang, come here quickly, this ghost place, you're just a little crazy when you're alone in the corner!" Pang Bo drank the water that Ye Fan handed him and looked at Yang Cheng

shouted.

"Okay!" Yang Cheng responded briefly, then got up and walked towards the crowd.

Looking at Yang Cheng walking towards him, everyone began to look at him. What surprised everyone was that they didn't know why the strange man in front of them felt very special, with a different temperament, but they just didn't say it.

"Hello, I'm Lin Jia!"

"Hello..."

"Why didn't you bring your phone?"

"Lost in chaos!"

Yang Cheng looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him. He was in a good mood and chatted with her casually.

Among the people present, they hugged each other in groups, and no one knew each other. Perhaps this is why Lin Jia is like this.

On the side, Ye Fan looked at Yang Cheng secretly. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

How could Yang Cheng not know about this? He knew that it was not only Ye Fan, but the others in the crowd were also looking at him.

Seeing that the extra person had figured out, everyone suggested to observe the coffin to see if there was any way to go out.

Immediately, I used the faint light of my phone to look at the surrounding situation. What came to my eyes were blurry bronze carvings, with nine-headed divine birds spreading their wings in the sky, huge ferocious beasts with long hair, and more

Some well-known creatures.

Everyone started walking along the inner wall of the copper coffin. In addition to carving the pictures, they found a large number of deadly patterns, densely packed with stars, like a starry sky.

The bronze giant ring was twenty meters long and eight meters wide. After observing for a while, everyone stopped because they noticed that there seemed to be some artifacts in the depths of the copper coffin.

Everyone gritted their teeth, held their phones together, and walked forward. They could vaguely see that the center of the ancient bronze coffin seemed to be placed with a rectangular object.

"There is a coffin in the coffin, which turned out to be a copper coffin!" After everyone approached and saw clearly, many people sucked in air, and some exclaimed in surprise.

In the back, Yang Cheng did not follow them to investigate because he felt it was necessary and because his strength was not worthy. Even if he knew it was an imperial weapon, he could see a chicken feather. He could do nothing except what he knew in his memory. It was better to

Stay honestly practicing.

Listening to everyone's exclamation, Yang Cheng sighed and stopped practicing, because now his mind is full of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Yang Cheng couldn't help but curse Gou System in his heart, traveling through time, why did he run into a lifetime? In his opinion, he was simply seeking death. Okay, since he traveled through time, I won't say it anymore, he thought

Get up first, if you have a system, you will just run away in the future.

Throughout his life, the identity system arranged for him was the direct disciple of Xuantian Sect, the apprentice of the Taoist Shoujing, what is Xuantian Sect? It was the Taoist dynasty of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, his heart was half cold, and he had no choice but to accept it.

,When he learned that the protagonist had not traveled through time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he threw away the system's affairs and didn't think about it, and even "forgot" that he was a time traveler, rotting all the memories of my life in his stomach. Even so, he still didn't dare to be careless and honest.

He stayed in Yuhuang Mountain to practice, practiced in a regular manner every day, cultivated his mind and cultivated his nature, and ringed the bell and worshiped the gods. It’s true that he practiced very quickly. In three years, he broke through to the natural nine orifices, and the nine orifices opened together.

At that time, he was shocked by the entire Xuantian Sect, and he also gained the full inheritance of the 'Tian Emperor Jade Book'.

However, all of this seemed to him as a death talisman. When the light of the inheritance was penetrated into his mind, he still could not forget the sparkling sword of time that had entered his eyes.

Afterwards, he kept wondering if he was still "alive" or if he was himself. Finally, when he couldn't stand it, he asked the system, but the system was so awesome that no one could notice its existence, he was

Safe, despite this, even if he doubts the system, he still forces himself to believe it. After all, who wants to die, let alone if that person really wants to mess with him, it is as easy as stepping on an ant to death. It is best for him to live.

proof.

Later, he had thought about the origin of the system. He even thought that this system would not have been created by the Emperor of Heaven. Just like Meng Qi and the Demon Buddha, the Emperor of Heaven was also raising fish. This cannot be blamed for this, after all, it was time to travel.

, It appeared in the Taoist throne of the Emperor of Heaven, a disciple of Xuantian Sect, with a strong roots and a red root, and then inherited the complete version of the Emperor of Heaven's martial arts, and the Emperor of Heaven hid in the sword of time. In this way, wouldn't he face Meng Qi like that?

?

Thinking of this, he slowed down his practice, even not practiced, and spent every day in the Sutra Pavilion, reading books, and when Meng Qi came, he could not catch fish through the six realms of reincarnation and switch to practicing other methods, because he was completely like taking the path of Emperor Tian.

There is a dead end, and without talking about other things, the single enemy can make you drink a pot.

However, what he didn't expect was that at this moment the system ran out and issued a deadly mission. He thought that the Emperor of Heaven was about to start, but when the big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed him, the system crazily warned him.

, What did he see? An illusory screen was stripped out of his body by his hands. He knew that it was the system, a line of life and death. He did not see the sword of time in his expectation, but only the system's self-destruction.
Chapter completed!