118 Death fragrantly
At this time, Pan Jingyun and the two of them had no spiritual power and had no ability to get through the hole. Pan Jingyun can only hope that there is another exit in front of him, otherwise this small hole will completely become the grave of him and the nun in his arms.
I don't know how long he has been swimming. Pan Jingyun's heart is suddenly dead, because he finally feels that he has reached the end of the small hole. There is no way out in front of him. This is a dead hole at all. What makes Pan Jingyun more depressed is that there is a coffin at the end of the small hole. Well, even the coffin is prepared for the two of them. All right.
Pan Jingyun lay down beside the coffin with the nun in his arms. When his body pressed against the coffin, he suddenly felt a deep chill. The cold went deep into Pan Jingyun's bone marrow. Pan Jingyun shook reflexively. He quickly moved his body away a little. Pan Jingyun felt The cold at the bottom of the pool seems to be caused by this coffin.
At this time, Pan Jingyun felt that the body of the nun in his arms was extremely cold, which was even colder than the beautiful snake. Pan Jingyun was a little worried that the nun would not have frozen to death. He quickly said, "Senior, are you all right?"
"It's okay, but it feels very cold." The nun's hands tightened again, hoping to absorb more body temperature from Pan Jingyun.
"It's troublesome this time. The hole has been closed, and we can't go out at all." Pan Jingyun sighed.
The nun didn't respond, and she had no choice. The damn crocodile monster outside was still hitting the stone wall. Pan Jingyun felt that the scope of the small cave was continuing to expand. It seemed that it would collapse here soon.
"Senior, this place is about to collapse. Why don't we lie in the coffin? In this way, even if we die, it will be more just right." Pan Jingyun reached out and pushed the coffin lid open. The moment the coffin lid was opened, a soft light came out of the coffin, illuminating the whole narrow stone cave hazy, and the light seemed to have a trace of warmth, and the coldness on the two people suddenly subsided a lot.
Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. This coffin is really a good coffin. It is so magical that it is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. At that moment, Pan Jingyun picked up the nun and turned into the coffin, and then reached out to cover the coffin. He had planned to die with this masked woman.
After the coffin was covered, Pan Jingyun felt that the coffin was very warm, and there was a very soft light in it, which was very comfortable and not dazzling at all. It's really strange. The coffin looks cold on the outside, but it's so warm inside. It's really comfortable to lie in it. What kind of coffin is this? It's just a bathtub. Pan Jingyun thought to himself, hey, the person who invented this coffin is definitely a person who knows how to enjoy it. He will die so comfortably.
The space in the coffin is very small. This was originally just a person's coffin. At this time, it was difficult for two people to move. Pan Jingyun and the nun lay on their sides, and their bodies were close to each other. At this time, the chill on the nuns had receded, and her body had returned to normal body temperature. Her skin was affected by At this hot and cold stimulation, it showed an extremely attractive pink.
"Senior, it doesn't seem unfair that we can die in such a high-end coffin." Pan Jingyun held the nun in his arms and inadvertently slid to the nun's buttocks. After that, his hands were no longer willing to leave the slippery and elastic place.
"Give me a breath. I can't stand it anymore." At this time, the female nun is too lazy to care where Pan Jingyun's hand is placed. After all, the space is only so large, and it is not his own place. He said that people are going to die, and he still cares about what to do with these.
"Okay." Pan Jingyun kissed the Xiu Xiu's lips. Her lips were now very warm and soft. After Pan Jingyun took a breath to give her, he couldn't help sucking on that lip. Seeing that the nun did not have a strong reaction, Pan Jingyun continued to kiss, and his hands also slid on the nun's body.
But now the nun pushed him away, and her face was slightly angry. She stared at Pan Jingyun and said, "Do you want me to kill you when you go out?"
Pan Jingyun doesn't care. In the current situation, it is impossible to go out at all, but he dares not continue his previous action. This woman actually expected to go out. It was really pitiful. A strong man at the peak of the Dragon Soul Star actually died with me, a monk in the Dan period, and I was just a split. Pan Jingyun was a little embarrassed about this masked woman.
At this moment, with a "bang", the coffin shook violently, and then it shook continuously. After a while, it stopped.
"It's all right now. We are completely buried in it. Do you still think we still have a chance to go out?" Pan Jingyun has completely given up at this time, but for him, death is just a loss of the first level of cultivation, but it's a pity that there are so many spiritual stones and trees on his body, so Pan Jingyun is not very afraid of the current situation, but it's just a little meatache.
However, there was a trace of despair on the face of the nun in Pan Jingyun's arms. She was the peak strength of the Dragon Soul Star, and her qualifications were also rare in the world. She was really unwilling to die here.
"Senior, we don't have a chance. If we die together, it's also a fate between us. My name is Pan Jingyun. Maybe you have known it for a long time, but I don't know your name yet. Can I know your name?" Seeing the desperate look of the female practitioner, Pan Jingyun's heart was finally a little balanced. It was not too bad to exchange his first-order cultivation for the life of a strong enemy.
"Aren't you afraid of death? Are you still in the mood to know my name?" The nud asked rhetorical.
"What's there to be afraid of? A man should stand up to heaven and die. In another 20 years, I will be a good man. Don't be afraid. In another 20 years, you must be a more beautiful peerless beauty." Pan Jingyun is now talking sarcastic, but when he said this, the nun seemed to feel a little better, and his face was not so desperate.
"My name is Hong Yao. I used to think you were just a lustful waste, but I didn't expect you to be like a man in the face of death." Hong Yao looked at Pan Jingyun and praised him.
Pan Jingyun was a little ashamed. If it hadn't been for a split, he felt that he must be crying now. Although he was a little ashamed, Pan Jingyun had always been a shameless person. Now there is an opportunity for him to pretend to be a hero. Pan Jingyun can play to his heart's content.
// Thank you Nuojun for your continued support!!!