Chapter 1133

But the next moment, Wang Canghai was full of disappointment; it was indeed so; with Wang Canghai's eyesight at this time, he couldn't see the situation inside through the crystal coffin.

Just as the coffin was about to be opened, the man in the suit beside him subconsciously asked: "Master, do you think this Zhang Lin already knows what is inside this crystal coffin?"

Wang Canghai was stunned and then laughed: "Who do you think Zhang Lin is? A god? Impossible!"

Impossible?

It is precisely these three words that will lead to Wang Canghai's failure!

This is just as Zhang Lin thought; the current Wang Canghai still doesn't understand where the threat he brings to him lies.

Omniscient and omnipotent; these four words are enough!

Zhang Lin knows what will happen next, and knows where to use the Muchen Bead, knows everything; under this premise, Wang Canghai is simply not to be feared.

Unfortunately, the current Wang Canghai still doesn't understand such a shallow truth; of course, if he were also a fan of Zhang Lin and thought about the problem from a pure angle, it would be easy to understand Zhang Lin, or he would repeat the storytelling situation of Zhang Lin before.

And the things he vaguely revealed, perhaps he wouldn't hold such naive thoughts about this matter.

But it's too late to say anything now; just as Wang Canghai thought, one wrong step leads to every step being wrong.

And this first step of his is destined to be wrong; he shouldn't have let those foreigners rush out; if those foreigners hadn't appeared, it would have created a confusing effect.

Let them go back honestly; Zhang Lin had already spoken to this state, and Wang Canghai could completely use this way to slap his face; many netizens in the livestream room thought so too.

Although they didn't know that the person behind the scenes was Wang Canghai, when Zhang Lin said that sentence, they questioned it one after another.

This livestream can be seen by the whole world, and the person behind it is also like this; in this situation, Zhang Lin has already said so, does he still let his people appear?

Even many places have secretly opened betting odds, one to ten thousand, betting that Zhang Lin will lose, a cold juncture.

Unfortunately, those who bet on Zhang Lin losing are destined to lose everything.

Looking forward to it all night, finally reached this most critical moment; the bronze badges were slowly placed on the slots, and immediately after, Yang Lu also held her breath.

The next moment, she immediately said: "Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

With the end of the countdown, the three turned them clockwise heavily; just a click, and they heard a "clatter" sound.

The petals of the coffin opened slowly; this time there was no unexpected situation; everything was ordinary, just like a very ordinary mechanism, without any advance arrangements.

In fact, many people thought that the moment the Queen of Jingjue's coffin was opened, perhaps some demons and ghosts would appear; after all, they had already experienced such dangers before.

And at the juncture of danger, everyone's reaction was subconscious; at this moment, don't blame them for being suspicious and frightened birds.

Zhang Lin had already reminded them many times; there is no need to think about problems from the previous angles; right now, opening the coffin is of paramount importance.

Even if the coffin is accompanied by some crisis, Zhang Lin couldn't give them an early warning, because many things are random; looking for things inside the coffin next is the most important thing.

Whether they can find that thing is the task Zhang Lin needs to complete.

Without Zhang Lin's guidance, even if the Queen of Jingjue's corpse is placed in front of them, these people will not see anything.

The coffin was opened, and no accident happened; everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

And Zhang Lin smiled slightly at this time, and immediately said: "Guess who is in the coffin?"

This question stunned everyone; who is lying in the coffin?

Who else could it be besides the Queen of Jingjue?

Could it be that they found the wrong one again, and this is still a fake tomb, and the person lying here is not the Queen of Jingjue, but someone else?

At this time, the people in the Crescent Hotel opened their eyes wide; someone subconsciously trembled their lips and asked: "Mr. Zhang, are you joking? Who else could it be besides the Queen of Jingjue here?"

Zhang Lin raised a strange smile on the corner of his mouth; obviously, this answer might be correct, but outside of this answer, there must be another answer.

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