Chapter 1567 Mother's Breath

Shen Jiuli stood on the shore for a while, feeling a chill in his heart. This place is not a place where living things can survive. Even if Ning Xuemo succeeds in the calamity, it is impossible for Ning Xuemo to come here...

But since he came here, he didn't give up if he didn't turn around, so he walked forward slowly.

desolate! lonely! cold!

That's the only impression this place gives.

It seems that there is a sense of sadness floating in the wind, which makes people feel unreasonably heavy.

Shen Jiuli was taken aback! This breath—

Faintly familiar!

Since it is a barren and no man's land, how can there be such emotions from people?

His sleeves trembled for a while, the little stone poked his head out, and the divine mind inside was filled with excitement: "Mother's breath! Mother's breath!"

There was a bang in Shen Jiuli's mind, and he finally sensed it!

This breath belongs to...belongs to Xue Yimo! And this breath is extremely old, it doesn't seem to be left behind.

He suddenly remembered that in Ning Xuemo's consciousness, he heard her say that in order to resurrect him, Xue Yimo in the previous life exiled himself to a barren land and made a coffin to commit suicide in it, and his heart trembled!

Is this place the barren land? !

He followed that breath and walked forward quickly. After a while, he paused slightly, and he sensed the breath of another person...

After walking forward for a while, he came to the foot of a cliff, looked up, and narrowed his eyes slightly!

There is a small platform in the middle of the cliff that goes straight up and down. On the platform is a blood-red coffin, and there is a person sitting beside the coffin, with a big red robe flying with the strong wind.

Xue Yilan!

I didn't expect to meet him here!

I haven't heard any news from him for the past few months, but I didn't expect him to come here as a cat.

Xue Yilan looked very decadent, she had been sitting beside the coffin, staring blankly at the coffin, as if she wanted to see the end of time.

Shen Jiuli's eyes also fell on the coffin, and his eyes shrank slightly!

Although he didn't know the usage and function of some forbidden techniques in the demon world, this coffin was obviously strange. The bright red color seemed to be dyed with blood, and it exuded an extremely ominous atmosphere.

This coffin—

Shen Jiuli's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by someone, he flew up and fell directly to the platform.

Xue Yilan, who was in a trance, probably heard the movement, and looked up at Shen Jiuli who was flying: "What are you doing here?!"

Shen Jiuli ignored him, he stood in the air, and looked at the coffin carefully.

The coffin lid has disappeared, and there is no corpse inside, only a coffin lying there, as if reminding of an existence.

"Hehe, Shen Jiuli, you always thought that Momo owed you in her previous life, but she didn't owe you anymore! She didn't owe you anymore! She committed suicide in this coffin with such a tragic method in her previous life, with the fate of the lonely star of the eternal god. In exchange for your rebirth..." Xue Yilan seemed to be crying and laughing.

Shen Jiuli's face was pale, and his eyes wandered over and over again on the coffin, as if looking for something, and asked after a while, "Where is her... dead body?"

"Burn! Momo and I came here by accident that time and saw this coffin. Only when the original owner read the memory of the previous life and burned the corpse and coffin inside, could her fate of the lone evil star be saved. Untie it, so Momo burned the corpse, even the coffin, but I don't know why the coffin reappeared..." Xue Yilan pressed her palm on the coffin, and when she lifted it up, there was blood on her palm.