Quickly wear cannon fodder, she is so charming without even knowing it

The surrounding wind was silent, and no one in this scene could not be amazed by the girl sleeping with her eyes closed in the crystal coffin.

How peerless and beautiful is that?

Just one glance can make anyone who sees it fascinated.

Mo Rong stretched out his hand to touch the girl's face, but he stopped a few inches away from her face.

She was too quiet, her whole body was not breathing, as if she had died long ago and did not exist in this world at all.

A strange feeling rose in his heart.

This feeling is indescribable.

However, just now, Mo Rong's heart suddenly surged with an unprecedented throbbing.

The throbbing was very strong.

as if there is something

like...

It was like...he had a hint of love for the person in the crystal coffin.

It was an indescribable feeling that enveloped him tightly like an abyss, so strong.

His throat moved slightly, and he thought to himself, Impossible!

How could he have such absurd thoughts about a girl in a coffin?

Trying to get rid of the inexplicable throbbing in my mind.

But the throbbing became more intense, growing like a vine and wrapping around his thoughts.

"Who are you?"

He asked in a low voice, his eyes full of inquiry.

But the answer to him was only silence.

His hand slowly came closer to her, and his fingertips landed between her eyebrows, feeling a hint of coldness beneath his fingertips.

The girl in the crystal coffin was still lying there quietly, still unmoved, as if she couldn't feel his actions at all, she still had no reaction...

But only Mo Rong knew that at that moment, there was no warmth under his fingertips, only the coldness that spread from the fingertips to the limbs and bones. Such coldness was not like a living person at all. , causing his pupils to instantly dilate, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.

Mo Rong's hand trembled slightly for a moment, his fingertips left her eyebrows, and then he took them back.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo..."

At this moment, Li Tian's voice sounded in his ears.

He suddenly came back to his senses and turned to look at Li Tian with complicated eyes.

"What's going on?" Mo Rong's indifferent voice came from his mouth, his tone as calm as water.

His expression remained indifferent, and even his tone showed no unnecessary changes.

Li Tian was startled by his eyes and quickly shook his head.

"Mr. Mo, this coffin looks amazing. Look at its material and workmanship. I guess the people in the truck that crashed just now were tomb robbers..."

"And the items in this coffin seem to be quite old. They should all be buried with the woman in this coffin. However, the situation of this girl may not be explained clearly. Should we call the police..."

Li Tian saw Mo Rong pointing at the coffin with a bad expression and spoke cautiously.

Mo Rong raised his eyes and looked at the coffin, pondering for a long time.

The reason Li Tian said is very consistent with the situation of this crystal coffin.

The workmanship of this crystal coffin is indeed very sophisticated, and can even be said to be unique. The materials used in this coffin are absolutely extraordinary.

However, there was still a doubt in his mind. If the girl in the crystal coffin had really been dead for a long time, could the crystal coffin still have the effect of keeping the body from decaying for thousands of years?

Mo Rong was silent for a moment and then said: "Call immediately and ask the plane to come over and transport this crystal coffin to my residence in Shanghai. Cancel the trip to City A to meet Mr. Li today."

Li Tian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Mo Rong would order a change of plan, and immediately use a helicopter to transport the crystal coffin to the magical capital.

"This crystal coffin...Mr. Mo, this..." Li Tian wanted to persuade again.

"Do it immediately." Mo Rong interrupted him.

"Yes, yes..." Li Tian nodded quickly.

He knew why Mo Rong insisted on transporting the coffin to the Magic City. He must have had a strong interest in the crystal coffin. However, since Mo Rong had decided, he did not dare to say anything and could only do it obediently.

………………

In the Magic City at night, neon lights illuminate the city, and the bright light flies past like shooting stars, twinkling in the city.

At this time in the Magic City, it was already around seven or eight o'clock at night.

At this moment, in a mansion on the outskirts of Magic City, the lights were brightly lit.

This mansion is located outside the suburbs and is surrounded by mountains. This villa is Mo Rong's permanent residence in the Magic City.

At this time, in the villa.

In this luxurious mansion, Mo Rong sat alone in the living room with several bottles of whiskey in front of him.

This wine is one he has treasured for a long time, because this kind of strong wine is most suitable for his current state.

Mo Rong raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He narrowed his eyes. The alcohol stimulated his sense of taste and smell, allowing him to feel the frantic emotions in his heart more clearly. This made the throbbing in his heart still unavailable. It becomes clearer when it disappears.

He put down the empty cup and looked up out of the window.

The night view outside the window was magnificent, and his gaze passed through the numerous flowers and leaves and landed on the horizon.

There is a bright crescent there, a silver-white crescent that exudes a soft light in the sky, as dazzling as the Milky Way.

Mo Rong raised his head and looked at the silver plate-like crescent moon, and suddenly thought of something.

His emotions were stimulated by alcohol. At this moment, he wanted to take another look at the girl in the coffin, even if it was just a glimpse.

Thinking about it, he stood up from the sofa and walked towards the stairs.

......

in the bedroom.

The eye-catching crystal coffin in the empty bedroom just stood still, as if nothing had changed since the moment it was brought in.

As he approached the crystal coffin, his steps slowed down involuntarily.

Mo Rong's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and slowly stroked the coffin lid.

There was a cold feeling at the fingertips, as if the coffin lid was even colder than the coffin.

The room was peaceful and quiet.

His eyes fell on the edge of the side of the crystal coffin, which was carved with exquisite carving patterns.

It was engraved with complicated patterns and runes, and it seemed that the girl lying inside the coffin could be vaguely seen.

He slowly pushed open the coffin lid, and at that moment, his breathing seemed to freeze.

Seeing that the woman still looked as quiet as a flower, his mind went blank and his mind was suddenly washed away.

At this moment, outside the villa, a sports car slowly stopped at the door of the villa.

The car door opened and a tall and straight man got out.

The man is slender, wearing a crisp silver suit, with a majestic figure, a handsome face, deep facial features, and a shallow tear mole under the corner of his eye.

There was a faint smile on his lips, a pair of dark eyes flashed with a charming dark color, and his whole person exuded an evil and enchanting aura.

"Brother," he shouted as soon as he entered the living room.

At this moment, he had a smile on his extremely handsome face.

That face was carved out of the same mold as Mo Rong. This man was Mo Rong's younger brother, Wen Yu.