The marshal took over the matter of the Xuanbing Coffin in Tianshan Village, and the court sent official duties back to Canghai Pavilion to settle the matter.

Fortunately, Yi Chenzhu has grown to the age of being able to be a person, and finally he can make the marshal who has worked hard as a mule for decades relieved about family affairs - in fact, he has not worked much on the so-called "family affairs".

Jun Han really left the capital without any concern this time. Before leaving, he even spared his routine verbal explanations and left with a wave of his sleeves.

The Xuanbing Coffin arrived at Canghai Pavilion three days earlier, and was put into the Spirit Box for picking the spirits. When the Marshal returned to the pavilion, everything was ready.

After picking the spirit, the originally clear black ice coffin had a thick ink color. At first glance, it looked like a gold-plated black wood coffin, and the figure inside was completely invisible.

This coffin was placed on the huge stone platform that had been chased by Yi Chen before, and was silent like a pool of stagnant water.

"How is the spiritual breath of that thing inside?"

"I didn't notice the spiritual breath." Youzhu replied respectfully.

Jun Han's brows sank, and he was about to ask again, but he surprised the guy called "Youzhu" in front of him, and immediately asked, "Why are you like this?"

"..." Youzhu was greeted by a disgusting question from the Marshal, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said, "I've been busy lately and don't have much time to tidy up my appearance... I'm so rude."

In fact, this cannot be blamed entirely on Youzhu. As the spirit of plants and trees, the growth rate of this hair is really difficult to control...

In addition, Canghai Pavilion, which is not as good as the head master, is indeed busy, and Youzhu, who was temporarily driven to the shelves, does not have the ability to make her look diligently - so she became this stunning look like a monkey, and her face was almost covered by the hair that was covering her head, leaving a pair of jade-like green eyes wandering around.

Jun Han looked at it strangely for a moment, and finally he coughed lightly twice and put away his embarrassment, saying, "Where is the coffin? Is there a curse of forbidden?"

"No, it's just that the cold attributes are very cold, probably only used to preserve corpses..."

Baili Yun leaned against the door frame, and was rarely obedient and stood in the distance like air, watching quietly.

Looking at the coffin that had completely become a "black stone" without any transparency, Baili Yun seemed to be holding a hidden string that was difficult to be clear, and he became more and more curious about who the figure inside was.

Curious but inexplicably entangled with a hint of anxiety.

"Put off the frost layer of the coffin."

The frost layer is on the bottom layer where the shadow falls, and is the continuation layer of Jun Han's frost seal. It connects the spirit of the entire Canghai Pavilion. It only serves as an empty layer in time and does not even dare to put away miscellaneous items.

"This thing is unpredictable. Is it necessary to take it to the frost layer to clean it up?" Baili Yun said this doubt before Youzhu answered, but Jun Han did look confident and replied: "It is also the strongest place in the pavilion. I just plan to let Ying Luo explore the spiritual consciousness of the person in the coffin."

After saying that, Jun Han gave You Zhu a wink, and You Zhu quickly bowed his hand to respond, and immediately instructed his subordinates to carry the Xuanbing Coffin into the ground camp.

Baili Yun had nothing to say, so he turned around and went out without saying a word.

“Where to go?”

Baili Yun paused, his mind quickly turned around, and replied seamlessly: "I have many things to deal with when I am not in the palace these days, so I won't get involved in the opening of the coffin."

Jun Han's sensitivity is born. After this guy refused, he immediately tasted a bit of a strange aura.

"There are no rush for those things in this moment - come together." After that, the Marshal left only a touch of Baili Yun's chic and unquestionable back.

“…”

Baili Yun was still thinking of rebelling a hundred and eighty times a day while waiting, but today he really wanted to slap the wolf to death.

However, no matter how unhappy Baili Yun felt, the Marshal was still the Marshal who he dared not really resist, and he could only suppress his resentment and followed the frost layer honestly.

The dark blue spirit fire in the frost layer floated in the air, and he could dodge when he could come, but he was led back to the right position by Jun Han's spiritual power. They all honestly left a straight path in the middle, becoming two rows of street lights that were quite straight as guards.

The Xuanbing Coffin was placed in the center of the frost land according to Jun Han's instructions, and Jun Han happened to stop outside the frost.

The position of the coffin was probably above Ying Luo's head.

"Go down."

"Yes!" As everyone responded, General Baili wanted to sneak out of the place of trouble with the hustle and bustle of others. Unexpectedly, the white wolf even had eyes on the back of his head. Baili Yun moved and was noticed by the Marshal.

"Bailiyun." Jun Han shouted coldly, Bailiyun had to give up the thief in his heart and stood still, but he wanted to cover up his crimes: "What? You can't move twice?" As he said that, he pretended to stretch and moved the joints of his wooden arm.

This guy must have something to hide!

However, the Marshal is broad-minded and has a lot of things to do every day, and he really has no time to pay attention to his intentional problem.

Seeing that Baili Yun couldn't escape, he had to calm down honestly and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Protector."

Baili Yun turned a strange look, "Ha?"

Jun Han ignored it and stepped on the ice frost and approached the Xuan Ice Coffin that was tightly fitted and had no gaps.

Could it be...violent demolition...

Baili Yun's right eyelid hopped twice, feeling very bad.

Jun Han had already taken off his ring and glanced coldly, "What are you stupid?"

"Distracted." Baili Yun's face did not change his expression and his heart was beating. He also grabbed the spirit and said, "Let's start."

After all, this is one of the most critical heart parts of Canghai Pavilion. If you want to urge the momentum, it is best to bring some protection to prevent the entire Black Armored Courtyard from accidentally blowing up.

Jun Han first carefully guided the spirit to hold the entire coffin into the air before pouring the spirit into the coffin.

"Hey, please be more at ease and don't mess up the people inside."

"You don't need to remind me."

It is extremely rare to find something like Xuanbing. Even the knowledgeable Marshal was the first to clean up today. Fang Yi tried to exert force and found that the sturdyness of this thing was really not something to be banned.

In terms of texture, this Xuan Ice is probably more bearable than the Spirit Crystal - after all, the Spirit Crystal is mainly supported by spiritual power. Without spiritual power, it will be a handful of sand. This Xuan Ice Coffin has even removed the spiritual aggregate at this moment, which can make the Marshal feel difficult to destroy. It is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This hall is vast and empty, and a sound of ice cracking can be circulated for three days. It is just a light and shallow sound, but this endless aftertaste has become a strange sound for the party.

Baili Yun looked at the Xuan Ice Coffin, which was of good texture and was more precious than his gloomy wooden coffin, was so violently destroyed by the Marshal. It was really bleeding from the angina, and he couldn't help but say, "Don't make it too broken, it's a good material to keep it."

Perhaps Jun Han and he had only had enemies to argue with each other in their entire life. President Baili only reminded him like this, and the rare treasure maker shattered into a handful of smoothies with a "bang".

“…”

As soon as the mysterious ice was broken, Jun Han put away his destructive spirit, and the scattered crystals swirled in the sky, reflecting the frost and marble spiritual fire in this cold hall, scattering a brilliance like a flowing belle. The man in the coffin, which had always been a mystery, finally appeared in his true form.

This woman is wearing a dark gold-flowing black suit, with a graceful figure. She floats like a celestial girl in the air, and is surrounded by flowing lights, and is as sad as an exiled immortal.

As soon as this shadow appeared, Baili Yun's heart trembled, and his spiritual skills dissipated, and almost collapsed the spiritual power here. Fortunately, Jun Han reacted with a sharp response, so he realized his abnormal movement and waved his hand to stop the spiritual power, stabilizing the situation with a dangerous risk.

It’s definitely not an illusion. Baili Yun’s condition is very strange today!

Jun Han glanced at him for no reason, but saw this guy deliberately looking around with a frown on his face.

"Bailiyun,"

"what?"

Jun Han stared at the mask on the man's face and asked, "Does there be someone named Zhao Jingyun in your Shushan?"

Baili Yun was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from your senior brother that the man was wearing a mask with spirit control talismans on his face."

Baili Yun withdrew his eyes in shock and saw the mysterious mask on the woman's face with a rune outlined by cinnabar.

"Is that rune similar to this one?"

Baili Yun was completely stunned - it was not just a similar one, it was exactly the same!

Baili Yun did not respond for a long time, and Jun Han saw it in a blink of an eye and called out in confusion: "Baili Yun?"

"Hmm?" He suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were blankly matched with Jun Han's gaze, and then he swam away in disarray, "One, the same..."

Jun Han frowned slightly, "You are very strange today."

"Is there any?" Baili Yun immediately twisted his face back as if he was careless, but it was a little unnatural. "What's strange?" He walked into Shuangping with his hands in his arms, so he put on an indifferent posture, "What are you going to do next? Confirm your identity?"

The woman was lifted in the air by the spirit, as if a living person was standing. Jun Han looked at the mask on her face for a long time before he said, "Let's explore her spiritual consciousness first."

"Ghost ray is not here."

Jun Han glanced at the Shuangping, "There is a shadow falling here."

Baili Yun was about to ask, "Can Yingluo's half-dead thing do things?" But before he could speak, the spiritual power around him suddenly became stronger, but there was no killing force, and it was very stable. Once you looked, you could tell that it was Yingluo's half-immortal spiritual power.

... Baili Yun had some unhappiness that he might have been "eavesdropped"...

Although Ying Luo did not show up, the spirit was enough to completely wrap the hall. The frost-white mist-like spiritual breath rose around, making the quiet figure look even more like an immortal in the clouds.

Widths of spiritual silk climbed up the black shadow, circling around her like a cocoon, and became a faint ball of light that completely wrapped the person in it.
Chapter completed!