Chapter 1756: Inside the coffin

Until the latter half of the night, the two families in the hall room before falling asleep, old Liu head also snored evenly, Wu Feng had thought of going out to practice again, imagine or forget, mainly because the time is too late, can not practice for a long time, the day will be bright, and again, last night, did not sleep all night, but also dared a day of the road, and now he is also a little sleepy.

Wu Feng slowly closed his eyes, thought for a while yin and yang eight infinite marrow cleansing sutra, consciousness began to drift a little, listening to the snoring outside the house, he also suddenly feel very sleepy very sleepy.

Suddenly, Wu Feng felt bad, when he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was in a dark space, even if he tried hard to open his eyes, he couldn't see anything, endless darkness engulfed him, Wu Feng was terrified and reminded himself not to panic, he stretched out his hand and carefully groped around him and found that he was surrounded by something, it was a wall. "Knock knock" sound, as if it is a wooden board, and stretched out his hand, towards the other direction to touch, but also is a wooden board, and then the top of the head, more than half a foot away from the head, Wu Feng reached out and touched, is also a thick layer of wooden boards.

Finally, Wu Feng knew where he was, at some point, he was actually sealed inside a coffin, and the dull sound coming from the coffin boards also told him that he was buried in the deep underground.

The boundless sense of fear quickly surrounded from all sides, wrapping Wu Feng tightly, what happened to himself? Just now lying there properly sleeping, in the blink of an eye was sealed inside the coffin, where did Old Liu head go? Where did Old Liu head go? Where did the yellow-haired monkey go? And where is Mr. Fang and his family?

Many questions lingering in the mind, Wu Feng fear and panic in the coffin, groping around, hoping to find their own things, the seven stars Dragon Abyss Sword, vampire law ruler, Maoshan Emperor bell, but nothing, where has it gone?

Wu Feng's head was sweating anxiously, he wanted to sit up, but his body could not sit up at all, this space was too small, it was difficult to lift his head.

Is this a dream? Why does this feel so real, what is going on here?

As time passed, Wu Feng suddenly had a new fear, because the air in this coffin was getting thinner and thinner, Wu Feng already felt it was a little difficult to breathe, breathing heavily, just like a fish thrown on the shore.

After another while, this suffocating feeling became even more intense, Wu Feng's suffocating chest was about to explode, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, banging the coffin boards as hard as he could, still wanting to use the Yin Soft Palm that his grandpa Grandmaster taught him to break the coffin, but he realized that his dantian was empty, and he couldn't perform any qi at all.

Finally, Wu Feng stopped struggling, his chest really seemed to explode, he couldn't catch his breath, his hands kept scratching the coffin board, his fingernails were scratching out blood, he could feel his eyeballs bulging out, was he going to die?

And still be suffocated alive inside the coffin, I'm afraid this should be the world's most cruel way of death, right?

In the haze, a ray of light appeared in the darkness, there was thick as ink black rendered open, just above their eyes, a large mass of white hair first appeared in front of their eyes, and after that, was a miserable white, distorted face, a face of wrinkles, eyes full of malice and resentment, just staring tightly at Wu Feng.