Coffin: Incarnation of the Strongest God Emperor

Crows were flying in the dead woods, dark clouds were covering the sky, and there was a coffin somewhere that was hard to see with the naked eye. The pungent smell of the coffin attracted crows to stop. There was a bang, a sound came from inside the coffin, and the crow standing on the coffin lid flew up in a hurry. Inside the black coffin, black eyes looked around, smelling the disgusting smell, and touching the surroundings as if he had exhausted all his strength. Impossible. He had obviously slept in bed, so how could he be lying here? Ye Chen felt like he was dreaming, but this dream was too real. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.