The host, she slag the whole book villain
Chapter 697 The host is the ghost king (3)
Chapter 697 The host is the ghost king (3)
Yao Wei was surprised on the spot:
"Hey, this coffin is very valuable, don't break it."
Huang Wei'an and the others had heard the sound and came over. Seeing that the coffin was still covered, they knocked on the coffin lid, looked at the others and said:
"It doesn't matter how expensive it is, do you dare to open the coffin to have a look?"
There was obvious provocation in his tone, and Ma Chong and the others immediately agreed without being provoked;
"Why don't you dare, isn't it just a dead man's coffin, come on, it's time to raise the coffin!"
With a joke, several people, each with a corner, began to lift the coffin lid.
The coffin lid was very heavy, no matter how hard the boys tried their best, they couldn't move at all. There was no way, Huang Wei'an had no choice but to shout at Yao Wei and the girls:
"You guys also come to help me."
"useless!"
Yao Wei grunted and walked over.
Wen Xinran also took Bai Niannian with her.
With the help of the three girls, the lid of the coffin was finally loosened, but Bai Niannian's fingers were accidentally pricked by the wooden thorns on the coffin.
The wooden thorn was a little big, blood flowed out, fell on the coffin, and then disappeared quickly.
But the night was too dark, no one noticed this weird scene.
boom!
The coffin was finally lifted, and the cold wind that hit the face made the group of people get goosebumps instantly, and the wind was also blowing, so everyone deliberately recognized it too much.
Therefore, they didn't see a figure in the coffin quickly skimmed to the top of the cave, lying on the position above their heads, looking at them with a half-smile.
The cold wind was gone, and several people shone their flashlights on the coffin, but there was nothing inside, and several people could not help but hiss:
"It's so boring. I thought there was a big rice dumpling or a mummy inside, but it turned out to be just a coffin."
Bai Niannian looked at the coffin and her scalp felt numb. The moment the coffin was opened just now, she heard a deep and magnetic man's laughter.
That laughter was definitely not made by Huang Wei'an and others, but the others obviously didn't hear this laughter, she subconsciously shuddered, and became even more frightened:
"Xin Ran, let's go, get out of here quickly!"
She urged Wen Xinran anxiously.
Seeing that there was indeed nothing in the coffin, Wen Xinran felt bored, nodded, and followed Bai Niannian out of the cave.
The rest of the people looked around the coffin for a week, and after making sure there was nothing unusual, they left in frustration.
When going down the mountain, the originally dense sky full of stars was covered by dark clouds, and without any warning, the torrential rain hit the head and face.
The road at night is not easy to walk, plus it is going down the mountain, the mountain road is extremely slippery, and the light is not good, a group of people separated after a short time.
Bai Niannian, who was originally holding Wen Xinran's arm, staggered and fell into the bushes. When she got up again and got out of the bushes, Wen Xinran was nowhere to be seen.
It was dark all around, and there were two strange calls of insects from time to time, and the heavy rain fell from the sky like beans. Bai Niannian panicked, squatting on the ground and hugging his body in a trembling voice. Xinran name:
"Xinran...Xinran where are you?"
But even though her voice was hoarse, no one responded.
"Xinran... Weiwei... where are you..."
Bai Niannian cried and stood up from the ground, looking around in fear and helplessness, carefully exploring the way with his feet:
"Don't leave me, I'm afraid..."
The rain hit her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was her tears or the rain. She walked in the dark mountains, like a young and desperate little animal, whose spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
A gentle voice sounded behind him, and a gray paper umbrella appeared above his head.
(End of this chapter)
Yao Wei was surprised on the spot:
"Hey, this coffin is very valuable, don't break it."
Huang Wei'an and the others had heard the sound and came over. Seeing that the coffin was still covered, they knocked on the coffin lid, looked at the others and said:
"It doesn't matter how expensive it is, do you dare to open the coffin to have a look?"
There was obvious provocation in his tone, and Ma Chong and the others immediately agreed without being provoked;
"Why don't you dare, isn't it just a dead man's coffin, come on, it's time to raise the coffin!"
With a joke, several people, each with a corner, began to lift the coffin lid.
The coffin lid was very heavy, no matter how hard the boys tried their best, they couldn't move at all. There was no way, Huang Wei'an had no choice but to shout at Yao Wei and the girls:
"You guys also come to help me."
"useless!"
Yao Wei grunted and walked over.
Wen Xinran also took Bai Niannian with her.
With the help of the three girls, the lid of the coffin was finally loosened, but Bai Niannian's fingers were accidentally pricked by the wooden thorns on the coffin.
The wooden thorn was a little big, blood flowed out, fell on the coffin, and then disappeared quickly.
But the night was too dark, no one noticed this weird scene.
boom!
The coffin was finally lifted, and the cold wind that hit the face made the group of people get goosebumps instantly, and the wind was also blowing, so everyone deliberately recognized it too much.
Therefore, they didn't see a figure in the coffin quickly skimmed to the top of the cave, lying on the position above their heads, looking at them with a half-smile.
The cold wind was gone, and several people shone their flashlights on the coffin, but there was nothing inside, and several people could not help but hiss:
"It's so boring. I thought there was a big rice dumpling or a mummy inside, but it turned out to be just a coffin."
Bai Niannian looked at the coffin and her scalp felt numb. The moment the coffin was opened just now, she heard a deep and magnetic man's laughter.
That laughter was definitely not made by Huang Wei'an and others, but the others obviously didn't hear this laughter, she subconsciously shuddered, and became even more frightened:
"Xin Ran, let's go, get out of here quickly!"
She urged Wen Xinran anxiously.
Seeing that there was indeed nothing in the coffin, Wen Xinran felt bored, nodded, and followed Bai Niannian out of the cave.
The rest of the people looked around the coffin for a week, and after making sure there was nothing unusual, they left in frustration.
When going down the mountain, the originally dense sky full of stars was covered by dark clouds, and without any warning, the torrential rain hit the head and face.
The road at night is not easy to walk, plus it is going down the mountain, the mountain road is extremely slippery, and the light is not good, a group of people separated after a short time.
Bai Niannian, who was originally holding Wen Xinran's arm, staggered and fell into the bushes. When she got up again and got out of the bushes, Wen Xinran was nowhere to be seen.
It was dark all around, and there were two strange calls of insects from time to time, and the heavy rain fell from the sky like beans. Bai Niannian panicked, squatting on the ground and hugging his body in a trembling voice. Xinran name:
"Xinran...Xinran where are you?"
But even though her voice was hoarse, no one responded.
"Xinran... Weiwei... where are you..."
Bai Niannian cried and stood up from the ground, looking around in fear and helplessness, carefully exploring the way with his feet:
"Don't leave me, I'm afraid..."
The rain hit her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was her tears or the rain. She walked in the dark mountains, like a young and desperate little animal, whose spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
A gentle voice sounded behind him, and a gray paper umbrella appeared above his head.
(End of this chapter)
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