Chen Feng was a little surprised when he looked at this place, but he didn't expect that he would hide people here.
The cold breath invaded several people. Chen Feng and Zhu Yinxiang didn't feel much, but Hu Shan was trembling with the cold.
As they continued to deepen, the temperature became lower and lower, and Hu Shan even felt that he would be frozen to death here.
Just as he was thinking about this, Hu Shan suddenly felt a warm current coming, and the cold aura was actually isolated.
He couldn't help but look up at Chen Feng's back. He knew that Zhu Yinxiang would never do this.
Chen Feng didn't care what Hu Shan was thinking, he followed Zhu Yinxiang to move forward.
As a gate appeared, Zhu Yinxiang stopped.
He pressed a few numbers on the door, and with a "boom", the door opened.
The door opened and a warm current poured out, causing the cold air around to dissipate a lot.
Zhu Yinxiang was the first to walk in, and as they entered, the gate rumbling and closed.
Chen Feng looked at this place and found it interesting.
Who would have thought that there was such a secret place in this morgue that most people feared?
Chen Feng was wondering whether he would tell Jin Feng about it and let them try it too?
After all, there are many enemies in it. After he left, even with the help of Xu Wei and others, he could not fully guarantee their safety. They must prepare early.
I turned my head and saw that there were several transparent rooms inside. Through the glass, I could see that there was a bed in each room, and there was a coma lying on it.
Seeing these, Hu Shan rushed to a room, sticking his whole body to the glass, and looking at the person inside.
Chen Feng knew that the person on this bed was Hu Shan’s original body and Han Hao’s soul’s current residence, otherwise he wouldn’t be so anxious.
"Swap them back."
Zhu Yinxiang glanced at Chen Feng and felt a little embarrassed: "It's not possible yet. There are still some things to prepare until the evening."
"I will arrange for someone to send it to you if you need something."
Zhu Yinxiang saw that his little thoughts were seen through, and his face felt a little embarrassed.
But he didn't have much to say. Facing Chen Feng, he had no power to fight back at all.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is evening, and the things Zhu Yinxiang needs are also delivered early.
"Let's get started."
Zhu Yinxiang nodded, knowing that he could not hold on. Besides, he had been missing for so long and had not followed him. It can be seen that the power behind Chen Feng is not simple.
He would be honest and obedient. If he had any more trouble, he would be purely committing suicide.
Zhu Yinxiang put on his clothes, and the table was prepared according to his needs.
He was muttering something, shaking the brass bell with one hand, and the sound of dingling rings rang throughout the room.
As the bell rang, there was a black air on Zhu Yinxiang's body. A trace of black air connected Hu Shan and Han Hao.
Not long after, one fell asleep and the other was a little scared, and two somewhat illusory shadows appeared.
As they appeared, Zhu Yinxiang's face turned a little white. The bell in his hand also shook faster. Gradually, the two figures intertwined, walked towards each other, and then separated again.
Zhu Yinxiang bit his finger, and two drops of blood were thrown out, and they were printed on their foreheads.