I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Is...is it Brother Qing?" The ice coffin was broken open, and a woman in red fell to the ground. Perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice sounded hoarse and broken.

She touched her lips with her hand, seemingly surprised that such an unpleasant sound came from her own mouth, and stood there stunned.

"Damn it, this is really troublesome..." the fat man cursed as he pulled Wuxie back.

Jieyuhua pulled Lingxiao out of the icy water, which was already above his knees. The person in his arms seemed to have choked on the water. Since there was no flat ground to put him down, he could only hold him and pat his back, trying to expel the water that had accumulated in the person's abdomen.

While patting Ling Xiao and coaxing him, Xie Yuhua was completely unaware of the female corpse sitting outside the ice coffin, who was already alive.

"Master Hua, put the gentleman here!" Cheng Yu found a spot where the ice coffin had been split open. He wrapped the water in his clothes and spread it on the dry ice to prevent the person from sticking to the ice.

Jieyuhua quickly walked over, and Heixiazi helped him carry the person onto the ice, pressing on Lingxiao's lungs repeatedly until Lingxiao vomited the water.

"If it's not Brother Qing, who are you?" The female corpse seemed somewhat panicked. Although her voice was broken, it was still gentle and melodious, suggesting that she must have been a gentle person before she was born.

Wu Xie secretly shone his flashlight at the location of the female corpse. Seeing that the female corpse did not react, he boldly shone the flashlight on the female corpse's face.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was somewhat simple, but the color was just right and it was cool and refreshing. Although the female corpse was sitting on the ground, her demeanor was really good. Her hair was styled in the Tang Dynasty style of "sorrowful bun", which was slightly messy but still dignified, and it was not out of place with the wedding dress.

Upon closer inspection, she appeared somewhat plump, and her eyes, illuminated by the flashlight, exuded an extreme allure. Unfortunately, it seemed that those eyes were no longer visible.

"Who are you?" When no one answered her, she tentatively asked again, "Sanlang?"

"Are you looking for someone?" Wu Xie asked, feeling sorry for her, but the fat man covered her mouth.

"You're so naive! What kind of soul-stealing demon is this? I can't stop you! Haven't you read Journey to the West? That demon can use a gourd to call people's names and trap them inside. If you talk to her, she might steal your soul!"

"I would like to ask this young master, who rescued the little woman from this ice coffin?" Seeing that someone was paying attention to her, the female corpse stopped asking who it was and instead asked where the person who rescued her was.

"How did you know you were in the ice coffin?" Wu Xie asked the question the moment he was released by the fat man. Upon hearing this, the fat man slapped his forehead hard and kept saying, "It's all over, it's all over."

"This humble woman willingly lies in this ice coffin. I beg you, sir, to tell me who saved me." The female corpse patiently and persistently continued to ask. When she learned that the person who rescued her was on the verge of death, she crawled to the side on her knees, constantly calling out, "Brother Qing, Brother Qing."

Black Bear pressed a pistol against her neck and said, "Take one more step and I'll kill you." If it weren't for the fact that the young master's blood had been used on her, he probably would have already shot her.

The female corpse's movements were stopped, and tears immediately streamed down her face. It would be no exaggeration to describe her as having tears streaming down her face. She gripped the gun and said to Ling Xiao, who was lying there, "Let me take a look, just one look."