Chapter 999 Past and Present, Illusion? (One)

Gu Jin turned his head abruptly, and the lights illuminated the darkness around him.

An Mingji, who was following her before, and others disappeared.

"Xiao An?" Gu Jin's face turned pale in an instant, and she called out anxiously.

Except for the cold wind, no one responded.

Gu Jin was panicked, and immediately went back the same way to look for An Mingji.

Through the light in the darkness, she could see her staggering steps.

The missing An Mingji had a gloomy expression at the moment, exuding a destructive aura all over his body.

Obviously he was still closely behind Ah Jin, suddenly, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

In front of him was the same mountain as before, but its appearance had changed.

"A Jin?"

He called out Gu Jin's name, and there was an ethereal echo in the distance.

An Mingji's face became more gloomy and terrifying, the surrounding air seemed to be still, without the sound of the wind, even his breathing was extremely clear.

He raised his foot and walked forward, the distance between him and Ah Jin was clearly within reach.

Recalling the weird scene just now, An Mingji's sharp eyes became darker and darker.

As he walked forward, he shouted, "Ah Jin, Ah Jin?"

Walking to a certain place, An Mingji stopped suddenly.

There is clearly a way in front of him, but he can't move forward no matter what.

It's like there's an enchantment there.

An Mingji waved his hand, and the powerful spiritual energy attacked and went away.

The powerful spiritual power did not shatter the so-called "barrier", and was even swallowed directly.

He reached out to touch it, feeling something was wrong.

If it is an enchantment, it is impossible to have no response at all.

Even if the spiritual power he unleashed couldn't destroy the barrier, it's impossible for it to remain silent.

The slender jade-like hand slowly stretched forward.

An Mingji's hand passed through the "barrier" easily, which made him even more sure that this was not a barrier.

However, before he could think about it, the picture in front of him changed.

Solemn and solemn, with exquisite European-style decoration everywhere, people come and go, men and women are all dressed in black, and all of them look sad.

In front of the hall, the huge sacrificial characters came into An Mingji's eyes.

"Patriarch, it's time for Madam to be buried."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, a little more stable.

An Mingji turned his head and saw Alan standing beside him, who was obviously mature and manly.

The corners of each other's eyes grew fine lines over time, which was clearly Alan in his middle age.

At this moment, his body is half bent, and he is following the etiquette of the Italian royal family, and he can't fault it at all.

There is no longer the carefree and rebellious nature of the past.

An Mingji noticed a weird height gap between the two.

Looking down, what caught his eyes was a piece of luxurious cloth, which was lightly covering his legs without any weight.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his legs seemed to be unconscious.

An Mingji wanted to stand up, but he felt his legs a little bit, as if they were useless.

This discovery made him frown.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him. These people's faces were terrified, and there was nowhere to hide the fear in their eyes, which caused An Mingji's hostility to twitch uncontrollably.

This is where?

Except for the middle-aged Alan who is obviously mature and humane, he is so strange to everything around him.

And what did Allen say just now?

lady?

The owner's ugly face came into Alan's eyes, and he sighed inaudibly.

Allen walked behind the owner very naturally, stretched out his hand skillfully to push the wheelchair he was sitting on, and headed towards the center of the hall.

There was a coffin with exquisite workmanship, and the lid of the coffin was not closed.