My host is lazy again

Chapter 600 Fifteen Players 22
The black wood coffins in three rows and five columns were arranged neatly.

Gloomy.

It seemed as if a ghost would pop out of it in the next second and pounce on them with claws and teeth.

Xiao Jianbang swallowed involuntarily, flustered, "Is this something from Yangjian?"

"It's just some coffins, don't be afraid."

The soft-looking and cute little girl turned around to comfort them, and they admired her calm demeanor.

As a girl, Chen Xiqian's face turned pale.

She grabbed the hem of her clothes, trying to calm herself down.

With so many people here, everything should be fine.

hold live.

Personality cannot be broken.

Yu Shu illuminated these coffins with the light of his mobile phone, "Li Jianren's body is probably inside, let's look for it separately."

Luo Jian: "Okay."

"Wait, wait! Lift the coffin?" Song Liansheng's face froze, and his expression management was a little out of control, "Let's not do such a wicked thing."

In case, what kind of thousand-year-old corpse is lying in it?
But no one listened to him.

The two big guys, Yu Shu and Luo Jian, boldly began to lift the coffin board.

Wang Yong and Xiao Jianbang teamed up, even though they were afraid, they still tremblingly walked towards one of the coffins.

Song Liansheng froze in place, looking at Chen Xiqian who was standing alone not far away, his eyes rolled slightly.He brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and in this situation, he did not forget to be coquettish, showing the true qualities of the Merry Young Master.

"Beauty, do you want to form a team?"

Chen Xiqian glanced at him, and then let out a noble and glamorous snort.

Feeling ridiculed, Song Liansheng: "..."

The beauty has a personality.

Who do you look down on?
Why don't you lift a coffin board, really think he doesn't dare?

He took a deep breath and boldly stepped towards the coffins.

Standing in front of a black wooden coffin, his eyelids twitched.Before opening it, he clasped his hands together and murmured: "Amitabha, Namo Amitabha, prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious..."

Luo Jian, who had already inspected one coffin, passed by him, glanced at him suspiciously, and then began to lift the next one.

Song Liansheng coughed in embarrassment.

No.

He can't even compare to a little girl.

Rolling up his sleeves, he stretched out his hands to push the heavy coffin planks with a tense and handsome face.

Because I don't know what's inside, I feel uneasy about opening a blind box.

He pointed his toes outward, intending to run away immediately if there was any danger.

He tried to open a slit first, and then opened his eyes wide to look in, but it was too dark, so dark inside that he couldn't see clearly.After thinking about it, he opened the seam a little wider.

Just looking down, a light shone from the side, and the eyes suddenly brightened.

Song Liansheng's eyes were so good that he saw a bloody corpse lying inside.

"!!"

"I*#****!"

His expression lost control in an instant, and he turned around and was about to run.

Yu Shu, who came to his side, quickly grabbed his collar, "Calm down."

Song Liansheng, whose throat was locked, was about to cry, his calves were trembling: "Brother Shu, I can't calm down in this situation."

Yu Shu took a picture of the corpse in the coffin with his mobile phone, and boasted flatly: "It's a good luck, I found it right away."

"..."

He doesn't want this kind of luck!

Luo Jian and others came over.

Wang Yong and Xiao Jianbang glanced at it and then hurriedly looked away.

Wang Yong stopped Chen Xiqian, who was about to step forward, and whispered, "Don't look."

Chen Xiqian realized.

Inside should be Li Jianren's body.

She took a step back with lingering fear, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)