Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 164: The surprising truth!

While everyone was talking about it, Wang Hao was once again shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of Wang Hao's eyes, in the direction in which the five-color altar was located, the five-color altar suddenly emitted a strong light, and the five colors merged together and soared into the sky.

Wang Hao looked straight at it, almost feeling that he was going blind because the light was too dazzling and he couldn't look directly at it with his naked eyes.

At this moment, everyone present also noticed the changes that had taken place on the five-color altar.

The next second, they all covered their eyes, not daring to look directly at the light blooming from the five-color altar, let alone that light.

Because, there seemed to be something extremely terrifying in that light, and it was like a sharp knife that would pierce deeply into their eyes as long as they looked at it.

This light lasted for nearly a minute.

It wasn't until a minute later that this light slowly weakened until it disappeared.

At this time, Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the five-color altar.

But at this moment, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked incredulously in the direction where the five-color altar should have been.

He was also dumbfounded as he looked at Zeng Qiang's coffin that should have been placed on the five-color altar.

At this time, his eyes were blank. There was no coffin of Zeng Qiang, no five-color altar, and even the nine huge black dragons that should have been suspended in mid-air, as well as the ancient bronze coffin pulled by the nine black dragons.

After the five colors of light bloomed, everything disappeared without a trace, without leaving any trace. It was as if everything had never existed.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse at this moment.

A ray of sunlight, like a sharp knife, shines straight through the thick dark clouds and onto the ground.

Then, more and more sunlight shone down, and all the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

At the top of Mount Tai, calm and quiet were restored again. Everything in front of us became the same as usual, without any difference.

In addition to the place where the five-color altar should have been, there is an offering table in front of the five-color altar (cceh), and there is a black and white photo on the offering table.

In the photo, there is Zeng Qiang's bright smile. In front of the black and white photo of Zeng Qiang with a smile, there are some fruits, tributes, and Zeng Qiang's spiritual tablet.

But these things are still there, but Zeng Qiang's coffin has disappeared, and Zeng Qiang's body has also disappeared.

It was as if there had never been Zeng Qiang's coffin or Zeng Qiang's body here. They just set up an offering table for Zeng Qiang on the top of Mount Tai and placed a photo of him on it.

That's all...

"How is it possible...how...is it possible? Where did everything...that just happened...where did it all go? How...how is it possible? Everything will disappear. Without a trace, what on earth is that...what is the five-color altar..."

"And the black dragon...and the ancient bronze coffin...what the hell is going on with all this?" Wang Hao looked at everything in front of him blankly, he was a little confused. At a loss, and a little confused.

He didn't know where the real scene just now, the nine huge black dragons, the huge ancient bronze coffin, the five-color altar with five kinds of light, Zeng Qiang's body, and the enhanced coffin went?

Now all of this has disappeared without a trace from his eyes, leaving no trace at all.

But Wang Hao just couldn't figure it out. He just couldn't figure out what was going on and what was the situation?

It was as if he had just seen the secret of this world, and had just perceived the possible truth of this world.

But in the next second, this truth, this real secret of the world hidden behind the world, slipped from his hands and disappeared before his eyes.

And Wang Hao couldn't prove all of this, and he had no way to make the truth surface again.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao doesn't know why all this is happening. He obviously let them know these things, but now, those things have disappeared.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone outside the field, their eyes were shocked, their expressions were horrified, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.

They saw the same scene, and they also saw those things disappear, whether it was the black dragon, the ancient coffin, or Zeng Qiang's body, Zeng Qiang's coffin, everything was gone.

All this is like they had a dream, an extremely long and complicated dream.

Zeng Qiang is the protagonist of this dream. He controlled everything. He summoned the nine giant dragons, summoned the huge ancient bronze coffin, and even summoned the five-color altar.

Zeng Qiang showed all this in front of them, performed a hearty drama for them, and directed a shocking movie for them.

But at the end of the movie, Zeng Qiang made all of this disappear without a trace.

"Just... those 9 black dragons just now, and that... that huge ancient bronze coffin, he... they were floating in the air, right? They just... ...You were there just now, right?”

"Yes...yes, yes, and that one...that glowing five-color altar is also there, right? You all saw it, right? We all should have seen it, right?"

"Yes, I saw it, we all saw it, all of us...should have seen it, but...how...why have they all disappeared now? All of them... Disappeared... This is wrong, where did they go? How did they disappear?"

"Can anyone explain all this? Can anyone explain it clearly? All this...Zeng Qiang's coffin and Zeng Qiang's body, how come...even these are missing? ”

"If... if we say, everything we saw just now... is an illusion, whether it is those black dragons, the huge ancient bronze coffin, and the five-color altar... ...If it's all an illusion, then...then Zeng Qiang's coffin...where is Zeng Qiang's body?"