Chapter 72 The World in the Coffin

The instructor and the beautiful counselor actually brought bottles of drinks with them. It seemed that they had prepared to ask Zhang Ming for boy's urine.

This made Zhang Ming speechless and embarrassed.

"Hurry up, your boy's urine is very powerful. You just gave us some for self-defense. You wouldn't be so stingy, right?"

It seemed bad for Zhang Ming not to give it to them.

So she took the two bottles with a bitter face, and then walked aside, and urinated in the two bottles in a very embarrassing way.

After the matter was done, the two bottles were given to the instructor and counselor. The two women held them in their hands as if they had a talisman, and they felt relieved.

Looking at the yellow urine, the instructor said, "You are getting angry!"

"It's powerful only when you get angry!" Zhang Ming pouted.

Then, he gave Hu Fei the flashlight, and then made a gesture and said, "Be careful!" As

he said that, he approached the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was very strange, and there were some images engraved on it. Looking closely, it looked like some mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, flowers and plants.

"This sarcophagus is so majestic, I wonder what kind of person is buried here..."

When Zhang Ming said this, the shadow on the top of the tomb suddenly showed a strange look.

Then, Zhang Ming slowly stretched out his hand on the sarcophagus.

In an instant, he felt a majestic momentum rushing towards his face.

Then Zhang Ming's head buzzed, and he briefly lost all his thoughts.

The next moment, he seemed to see a scene.

It was a rolling mountain and a rushing river. The birds and animals were all peaceful, and the chirping of birds and insects lingered in his ears. The trees were lush and the flowers and grass were alive, and the world was clear as if it was a fairyland!

These scenes were not stone carvings at that moment, but appeared in Zhang Ming's mind very realistically.

He seemed to be in that world, with birds spreading their wings in the sky, the rushing water in the river, the tall trees, and the grass and trees.

In this world, Zhang Ming felt relaxed and happy, as if there was infinite beauty.

He just felt that it was very comfortable to wander in this beautiful world, but he didn't know how long it had passed.

Until his body shook, everything suddenly disappeared, and the stone coffin was still in front of him, and the mountains, rivers, Heze, birds, beasts, flowers and grass were still engraved on the stone coffin.

Everything that was so real and beautiful just now, now seemed to have become dead things, engraved on the coffin!

But despite this, the real scenes just now still surprised Zhang Ming immensely.

He looked at the sarcophagus, and this time the feeling it gave him was not strange, but shocking.

Quickly withdrawing his hand from the sarcophagus, Zhang Ming took two steps back, looking at the sarcophagus in shock.

At this time, above Zhang Ming, on the top of the tomb, the eyes of the faint female shadow were fixed on Zhang Ming.

Then she slowly stretched out a hand, then her body fell down, and her palm slapped down on the top of Zhang Ming's head.

However, Zhang Ming did not seem to notice the danger coming, and just murmured in surprise:

"Why... I was clearly facing a sarcophagus in the dark tomb, but why did I see such a wonderful world?"

He had just finished speaking when the phantom's palm was about to hit him on the head.

However, when the phantom woman heard Zhang Ming's words, her whole body suddenly shook, and at the same time she tried to retract her palm, and her body flashed to the ground.

She was going to kill Zhang Ming, but at this moment, she did not do it. She just looked at Zhang Ming in shock and did not speak for a long time.

After a long while, Zhang Ming seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around, and saw a very faint female figure behind him.

The figure was so faint that it was almost invisible, and even more ethereal than a ghost.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ming immediately became alert, and the magic in his hand was ready to shoot out the palm thunder at any time!

The faint phantom slowly solidified, from a phantom that Zhang Ming could not see clearly, to the appearance of a person.

The instructor, the counselor, and Hu Fei all saw it. They were startled at first, but then they were shocked.

What shocked them was the face of the woman.

This face seemed not to belong to the human world, but like a goddess descending from heaven, so beautiful that it was beyond description.

The woman looked at Zhang Ming with her beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and then she gently opened her red lips and said in a beautiful voice:

"What did you see just now?"

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "I saw a world... a very beautiful world, with trees, flowers, mountains and rivers..."

"Really, it is really in front of you?" The woman asked Zhang Ming.

This woman, just like a ghost, but now like a person, wearing a white ancient costume skirt, like a fairy who is not stained with dust. Her

skin is as white as snow and as solid as jade, her facial features are impeccable, her figure is beautiful, with a straight front and a curved back, and her waist is so slender that it can't be grasped.

At this moment, she is looking at Zhang Ming with some expectation and anxiety, her small chest rises and falls, as if she is very eager.

Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva and said, "It's more than real, it's like being there in person!"

Hearing this, the woman looked Zhang Ming up and down, then knelt on one knee and said respectfully:

"Yaoyue has seen the master!"

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, and after a pause, he said: "What's the situation? What master?"

The woman who called Yaoyue raised her head and said to Zhang Ming respectfully:

"Only the owner of the stone coffin can see the world in the coffin. If you can see the world in the coffin, you are the owner of the stone coffin. You are also the master of Yaoyue!"

Zhang Ming was a little confused and said: "What is this? What's the situation with the stone coffin? Who are you?"

The woman said: "Yaoyue is the condensed spirit of the world in the coffin. The only one who can see the world in the coffin is my master."

"So...whose coffin is this? Whose tomb is this? Why can I see that I am the owner? Is this a set rule?"

Zhang Ming thought that he would not be like the protagonist in the novel, who would encounter an opportunity inexplicably?

Yaoyue said: "No one has set the rules. Yaoyue knows a limited amount. I only know that whoever can see the world inside is the owner. And the coffin is now yours."

"Are you crazy? Why do I need a coffin?" Zhang Ming was speechless.

The protagonists of other stories all met old men or beautiful women and got all kinds of rare treasures.

But he met a fairy who gave him a coffin, which made Zhang Ming want to curse.

"I don't want the coffin, you can keep it for yourself, and don't call me master."

The woman heard it and said, "Master, it's useless for you to deny it. Anyway, the coffin and I both recognize you as the master, and you can't escape."

"Damn, so shameless? Do you still have any sense?" Zhang Ming rolled his eyes in anger.

The woman blinked her eyes playfully when she heard that and said,

"I have waited for thousands of years and finally got to see the master. It is impossible for you to get rid of us. It is impossible in this life."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the instructor and counselor who had sneaked behind her threw the bottle in their hands at Yaoyue. Yaoyue

screamed, but was not hurt. She just looked at the wet clothes with a blank face and said,

"What is this?"

The instructor and counselor said in surprise, "Huh? Why is it useless?"

The woman looked at Zhang Ming, and Zhang Ming touched his nose and said, "It's better for you not to know!"

(End of this chapter)