Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 770 Stealing [2]

As soon as Mo Feixun approached the crystal coffin, he felt a different breath coming from above, and shivered inexplicably.

She has always been courageous, even if she encounters a dead person or something, Mo Feixun will not be afraid.

However, when approaching the coffin at this time, my heart trembled inexplicably, as if I was very afraid.

Mo Feixun concentrated his emotions, thinking of Beiming Yufeng, Mo Feixun clenched his fists.

The crystal coffin was also filled with glowing ice balls, surrounding the ice coffin, as if lighting a lamp for him.

"Mother...this ice coffin is a bit weird!" Ari also found out that he was unusual.

"Maybe the Xuantian ice crystals are inside." When Mo Feixun thought of Beiming Yufeng, she was not afraid of anything.

Holding Ahri in her arms, she stepped into the hockey puck surrounded by a circle, and even approached the ice coffin.

Intense rays of light emanated from the ice ball and scattered on the ice coffin, making the ice coffin extremely dazzling. Those rays of light made Mo Feixun's eyes hurt, and he couldn't see what was inside for a while.

Mo Feixun had no choice but to hug Ari, and even moved closer to the ice coffin.

Ari nestled in Mo Feixun's arms with some fear, her two little paws tightly grabbed Mo Feixun's skirt, "Mother..."

"Don't make a sound!"

Mo Feixun's voice softened, her heart was beating wildly, and she endured the discomfort caused by the strong light to her eyes and approached the ice coffin.

When she saw clearly what was in the ice coffin through those lights, her face turned pale all of a sudden, her steps backed up quickly, and she even staggered a few times and almost fell down.

"Mother...what's the matter with you? What did you see?" Ahri was so frightened that he was in a daze when he saw Mur Feixun looking at the ice coffin.

"No... no... I must be wrong!" Mo Fei couldn't believe it, and panic and fear flashed in his eyes.

She actually saw Beiming Yufeng lying in the ice coffin...

However, almost instantly, she saw Beiming Yufeng directly melted into a pile of bones in front of her eyes.

This kind of impact was too terrifying, Mo Feixun covered his beating heart, and stood there slightly.

She forced herself to calm down and stabilize her mind. It took a while before she recovered from the fear she saw just now.

That must be an illusion.

What she is most worried about, what she is most afraid of, that's why she sees what.

Mo Feixun clenched her fists and held her breath. She boldly looked into the ice coffin again.

This time, it didn't have what she saw just now. Sure enough, it was just a frightening illusion, which would reflect the most feared thing in a person's heart.

Lying in the ice coffin was a young strange boy, not very old, he looked a year or two younger than Mo Feixun.

The boy was pink and jade-carved, with a childish handsomeness, and his attire was the same as that of the Xuantian Ice Clan.

He folded his hands together and placed them lightly on his chest, with a peaceful expression on his face.

It was as if he wasn't dead, but just asleep.

There were many crystal-clear ice cubes beside the boy, and the faint light reflected on his white face. The skin on that face was very delicate, and he held a prismatic ice crystal in his folded hands.

That ice crystal looks very different from the ice lumps and ice cubes in the room with different shapes.

"The one in his hand may be the Xuantian ice crystal. No wonder the patriarch didn't give it to me. If I took this ice crystal, this little boy might not be able to be like this now." Mo Feixun sighed softly and frowned. , with some melancholy in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)