C243 The Soul Returns to the Body(2)

She did not want to believe that it was Lee Zhuohua who was lying in the coffin. She hoped that she had seen wrongly, which was why she wanted to see it so badly now.

"It's not him, not him." Zi Lan muttered in her heart as she looked into the coffin without blinking.

Finally, along with the flow of the black river, the coffin finally passed by Zi Lan, and from this angle, Zi Lan could clearly see everything inside the coffin.

Zi Lan held her breath and looked inside.

A handsome figure lay quietly in the coffin. The man's face was angular, and though he wasn't exactly handsome, there was a certain charm about him that made it impossible for anyone to take their eyes off him.

However, the man seemed to have fallen asleep. He closed his eyes and didn't open them.

This person's face was completely reflected in Zi Lan's eyes.

"Ah." Zi Lan, who had seen the face of the owner of the coffin, could not help but exclaim in shock. She stared intently at the familiar face, but her body began to feel a slight chill. This chill was not fierce, but it went deep into her bones.

Zi Lan could clearly see the face of the owner of the coffin. The person lying in the coffin was her master, Lee Zhuohua.

Although she had a premonition in her heart, Zi Lan still found it hard to accept it after seeing it clearly.

"Impossible." Zi Lan muttered to herself. She knew what kind of ability she possessed, and it was precisely because of this that she could not believe what she was seeing right now.

Her mind was starting to become a bit chaotic. She could not accept such a yellow face.

If the one lying inside was really Lee Zhuohua, then did this picture mean that in the near future, Lee Zhuohua would lie in the coffin like this, and under the prayers of a group of people, he would gradually disappear along with the black river.

"No." Zi Lan began to get agitated. She had never lost control of her emotions like she did now, except when her family was destroyed.

And now, she could not control her emotions because she cared a lot about Lee Zhuohua. If her parents were said to be the most important people in her life before, then Lee Zhuohua was the most important person in her life right now and in the future. That was why she was so excited.

She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She wanted to confirm it again, and looked at the face of the owner of the coffin.

At this moment.

The person who was lying quietly in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes that should have been closed. His eyes were golden and emotionless, and he seemed to have noticed Zi Lan who was hidden in the void. His pupils contracted as he looked over in confusion.

Seeing this scene, Zi Lan's heart twitched, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She did not understand what was going on, but fear began to fill the depths of her heart.

Those golden eyes swept across Zi Lan without the slightest bit of emotion, but there seemed to be a trace of doubt in the depths of those eyes, as if they did not understand what Zi Lan was.

This scene was extremely strange. Logically speaking, what Zi Lan saw should have already happened or was about to happen, so the person in the picture was not in the same space as Zi Lan.

If that was the case, Zi Lan did not exist for the people in the picture, but at this moment, Lee Zhuohua who was in the coffin was looking at Zi Lan as if he could see her.

What was even more terrifying was the fact that Lee Zhuohua was clearly lying in the coffin, why did he open his eyes? Could it be that what Zi Lan was thinking was wrong? Everything seemed inconceivable.

Zi Lan looked at Lee Zhuohua who had opened his eyes in the coffin in fear, she did not even dare to take a deep breath. She did not know what was going on, but it was as if a great terror had enveloped her body, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Lee Zhuohua, who was in the coffin, used his cold golden eyes to scan Zi Lan for a moment, then actually reached out two pale hands from the coffin to support the edge of the coffin, and sat up straight.

However, when Lee Zhuohua sat up, another strange scene appeared. Under Lee Zhuohua, who was sitting up, there was another Lee Zhuohua, who was lying quietly with his eyes closed.

Zi Lan looked at this strange scene and wanted to scream in fear, but she found that she could not make any sound.

She looked fearfully at Lee Zhuohua who was sitting up in the coffin, then looked at Lee Zhuohua who was lying in the coffin. At this moment, Zi Lan's understanding of the world had been completely subverted. She no longer had the heart to think about anything else, and there was only fear left in her heart.

Lee Zhuohua who sat up looked puzzled. He seemed to not know who Zi Lan was, or maybe he did not recognize Zi Lan who was in the state of his soul, or maybe he was not Lee Zhuohua.

He slowly stood up from the coffin, and this time, Zi Lan was finally able to see clearly. Although the light in this scene was very dim, she could still see that Lee Zhuohua's body was somewhat illusory. From his chest, she could see the scene behind him.

It was as if he did not have a physical body.

Lee Zhuohua's expression was a little confused. He stood up and looked around at his surroundings.

His golden eyes swept across the people who were chanting on both sides of the river, and also swept across the black river that was carrying the coffin.

However, his expression was becoming more and more confused, as if he didn't understand why he was here.

However, when he saw the person lying in the coffin beneath him, his golden pupils started to contract violently. He seemed to have thought of something, and his facial expression started to twist.

He held his head with both hands, as if what he thought of was giving him a headache.

Zi Lan looked anxiously at Lee Zhuohua who was struggling with his head in his hands, and became even more afraid.

The sound of people chanting could still be heard from both sides of the river in the air.

"Soul...Goingxi ..."