The mask flickered with light as it flew into the coffin!
In an instant, the coffin emitted waves of internal qi that gathered on the mask!
The sinister energy instantly engulfed the entire scene!
Qin Yu, afraid that she would be affected, hurriedly pulled Xiao Yu to the side.
The mask trembled continuously in the air, and the internal qi swept up along the coffin.
Qin Yu raised his head to look at this scene, and a trace of shock flashed across his face!
What kind of method was this? Could it be that the mask had developed a sense of self?
After a moment, the scene finally quieted down.
The mask fell into the coffin, and everything returned to peace.
Qin Yu pulled Xiao Yu to the front of the coffin. He reached out his hand and took out the mask before giving it back to Xiao Yu.
"Do you have any strange feelings?" Qin Yu asked with concern.
Xiao Yu just shook her head and didn't say anything.