Holy Bone

Chapter 2097 The Soft, Sticky, Fragrant, Icy, and Cool White Coffin of the Fierce Corpse is Very Beautiful

This was the first time Jin'an had opened the white coffin.

This was also the first time that Jin'an had ever shared a coffin with the beautiful white-coffined fierce corpse, Da Piao Liang.

Even in Chang County, he had never seen the opening of the white coffin, let alone the scene inside it.

In Chang County, only the old Taoist priest had ever opened the white coffin.

I have seen the specific scene inside the white coffin.

According to the old Taoist priest, the white coffin contained a fierce corpse that was extremely beautiful and had an unparalleled appearance. Even he couldn't help but marvel at it and praise it repeatedly.

However, these are all the old Taoist priest's personal opinions, and outsiders have no way of verifying them.

Because the white coffin didn't stay at the Lin family in Chang County for long before disappearing, no one ever saw it again. Jin An last saw the white coffin in Chang County when the Qingqianliu transformed from a yang tree into a yin tree, wreaking havoc and going out of control. The white coffin's fierce corpse, Da Piaoliang, and Young Master Yiyun joined forces to suppress the Qingqianliu. It was during that time when the three of them were fighting the Qingqianliu together.

It's a pity that this Qingqianliu tree, after a thousand years of cultivation, had become a spirit. In the end, it was allowed to leave Chang County and disappeared without a trace, its whereabouts unknown as it continues to harm people.

Jin An, who was lying in the same coffin as the fierce corpse Da Piao Liang for the first time, shook his head slightly, bringing his thoughts back to the present. He wanted to examine Da Piao Liang and verify the old Taoist's words with his own eyes.

As it turned out, there were two people lying in one coffin, making it a little difficult for him to move around. He turned his head slightly and saw only a red color, which looked like a red silk scarf.

However, the person pressing down on her was quite soft and cuddly.

It doesn't look stiff like a corpse at all.

The softness reminded Jin An of the first time he ever touched a woman. It was back in his school days when a classmate accidentally sprained her ankle. He carried her to the infirmary to get her foot checked. It was soft, sweet, warm, and fragrant, as if the air was filled with a sweet scent. Even through their clothes, the occasional gentle friction could convey a different kind of tenderness.

The body beneath him had a soft, yielding feel, and he could almost smell a faint, comforting fragrance, like a natural body scent, carrying the sweet, not cloying, fragrance of jasmine blossoms in the early morning light; or like the subtle, elusive scent of a woman's handkerchief, mysterious and alluring, captivating and unforgettable...

This wonderful feeling is as if Jin'an has returned to his student days. The smell is very comfortable, intoxicating, and relaxing.

Well.

The only difference is that it lacks body temperature.

It's icy cold, quite comfortable and refreshing in the summer.

In any case, Jin'an didn't feel like he was with a corpse; instead, he felt no different from a normal person, except that it was a bit cold and chilly...

"I'd like to change my position. The current position is causing me a lot of inconvenience. I hope Senior White Coffin will allow me to change my position. I apologize for any offense caused and hope that you will forgive me."

Jin An whispered an apology to the cold body beneath him, then gently adjusted his position.

It was this adjustment of posture that finally allowed him to see the woman's features clearly. Even though the white coffin was pitch black, it could not hinder the sharp eyes of the martial arts immortal. He could see clearly that the woman was dressed in red and had a red silk scarf on her face, revealing only her eyes and eyebrows.

Even though she was wearing a red silk scarf on her face, and only her eyes and eyebrows were visible, she still gave Jin An the feeling that he was sharp-eyed and sharp-eared.

She possessed a pure and radiant beauty, her complexion as rosy as the morning glow reflecting on snow, without the need for makeup. She had a unique charm, as if imbued with poetic essence, naturally beautiful, like a fairy flower emerging from water, detached from worldly affairs. Moreover, her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, her skin was as clear as pearls, and her slender neck was as graceful as a white swan.

Her eyebrows and eyes alone gave Jin An the impression of being a beautiful woman; if the red silk scarf were removed, she would likely have bright eyes and white teeth, a beauty that could topple cities and kingdoms.

Of course, Jin An certainly didn't have the guts to lift the red silk scarf. He was only temporarily borrowing the white coffin to help him investigate the mountain god's whereabouts. He wasn't there to make a fuss or molest the beautiful white coffin corpse. How could someone who had only ever touched a woman once in his life do such a beastly act?
However, Jin An still said a few kind words to the White Coffin Fierce Corpse, saying softly, "Senior White Coffin must be one step closer to achieving a Yang body and being resurrected. Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."

Jin An's words were not merely polite formalities. He had cultivated the "Corpse Collector's Manual."

They must know a set of methods for reading people's expressions and examining corpses.

He only spent a short time in the white coffin with the beautiful, fierce corpse inside.

He had already seen that the other person was extraordinary and had defied fate.

Today was, in every way, his first time alone with the White Coffin Fierce Corpse, Da Piao Liang, and his first close encounter with it. Jin An wanted to say some more polite words to build a better relationship so that he could continue to use the White Coffin. But just as he was about to say his second sentence, suddenly, the aura around the White Coffin turned icy cold.

Jin An's expression turned slightly serious.

He knew this was definitely not the work of a sword shaving master or an old Taoist priest.

Since these two are living people in the mortal realm, their aura is mainly yang fire, which is warm, and would definitely not be yin cold.

Then there's only one possibility.

The mist has reached the ruins.

That group of mysterious humans, wearing masks that covered their eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and all the openings of their bodies, arrived at the ruins.

Just as Jin An had this thought, sure enough, he felt a slight movement from the white coffin lid, as if someone outside was opening the coffin to see what was inside.

Jin An sneered. He hadn't even met the Mountain God yet, so how could he let these people expose his secrets so quickly? He simply concentrated his aura slightly and firmly held the coffin lid shut, making it impossible for anyone outside to open it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was quite persistent. For the sake of a coffin lid, they went back and forth for almost half an hour before finally stopping their strange movements.

Jin An ignored the people outside and continued to cling tightly to the white coffin, letting them do whatever they wanted. He didn't plan to come out until he saw the mountain god.

Anyway, the White Coffin Fierce Corpse Da Piao Liang and he had been through thick and thin together. They were inseparable in Wuzhou Prefecture and remained as close as brothers after leaving Wuzhou Prefecture. The White Coffin Fierce Corpse Da Piao Liang always treated him like family. Their friendship was deep, so a little delay wouldn't make a difference.

So he let outsiders do whatever they wanted.

As expected, the people outside, seeing that the coffin lid couldn't be opened, began to change their approach and tried to open the white coffin from the bottom.

Fortunately, Jin'an held the entire coffin firmly in place, and no matter how the outsiders tried to open it, even from the side, they still couldn't open the white coffin.

Inside the white coffin, Jin An and the fierce corpse in the white coffin, Da Piao Liang, lived together peacefully, buried together, and lived in harmony.

"I wonder if these people, unable to open the white coffin, will take it back to see the mountain god?"

"In any case, this white coffin is one of the talismans of the Four Symbols Bureau of the Heaven-Severing and Earth-Severing Bureau, and it is related to the sealing of the mountain god."

Jin An pondered to himself, carefully considering his next plan.

Just then, the white coffin swayed and moved!

The white coffin has begun its journey!

Jin An was overjoyed!