Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

There was a ray of light.

A stone door blocked it, and the light came out from under it. Shen Chun searched the wall, and when he pressed a brick, the stone door was opened.

The bones that were leaning on that place were scattered and fell to the ground. Behind the stone gate, a huge stone room was exposed. The first time I opened it, I felt a bone-piercing feeling.

"It's ice." Shen Bai looked at the lingering water vapor and said.

"It's ice jade." Shen Chun tightened his wrist and stepped in carefully, being in it was like falling into severe winter.

Ice jade is everywhere, but the most conspicuous one is a coffin made of ice jade above the steps.

Shen Chun approached, but was slightly held back by Shen Bai and said: "Young Master, be careful, this subordinate walks forward."

"Follow behind honestly." Shen Chun flicked his forehead and said.

Shen Bai silently paused his voice, followed his steps and approached.

There was also a corpse lying beside the ice jade coffin. The sword that fell beside him was hot and red, and it felt like it was embedded in the ice jade. It was also a sword that cut iron like mud. The identity of the person who died here was not good Low.

Shen Chun approached carefully, but didn't hear any hidden weapons being shot out, but stood on the steps and looked into the ice coffin, his eyes froze for a moment.

Shen Bai followed his line of sight, his eyes widened when he saw the person in the coffin.

Lying in the coffin is a woman. Although she no longer smells any breath, her skin is as thick as fat, and she does not have the slightest sense of decay after death.

This place should have been closed for more than 20 years, but she still seems to be alive.

What surprised Shen Bai was not this, but the appearance of the woman lying in the coffin was [-]% similar to his face.