A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Bei Wan is an activist.

Now that I have decided to unethically open the coffin, I want to see what is inside the coffin that belongs to my mother.

Then there will be absolutely no hesitation.

Even the matter of opening the coffin is somewhat unethical.

"You said, wouldn't it be unfriendly if I just split open the coffin in a moment?"

Little Peach Tree Spirit: [What do you think? 】

"But it would be too time-consuming to open the coffin without chopping it open."

Little Peach Tree Essence:......

"It's not good to do this, but it is something left by my mother. It must have felt my approach, so it called me."

It's rare for a little guy to talk so much.

She was holding the peach wood sword in her hand and chattering as if she wasn't asking about the peach wood sword at all.

But he was talking to himself.

Just when the little peach tree spirit was about to say: [How about we not go? 】when.

The little guy with a loose bun on his head suddenly stood up.

With a childish voice, he whispered in a very firm voice: "In the worst case, I will suffer retribution! I will be struck by lightning!"

Isn't it just being struck by lightning?

She can.

Little Peach Tree Essence:......

When the trouble is struck by lightning, throw it far away first, it will be afraid.

"Okay, it's almost time, we're going in."

Bei Wan took a look at the sky and estimated that it was already Yin time.

After two days of observation, she discovered.

Every Yin hour, the clan leader who was guarding the coffin would leave for half an hour and go to the main hall with the elders to handle matters.

At that time, no one was guarding the coffin placed in the side hall.

after all……

They would think that someone had kidnapped those nuns.

But he never thought that someone would open the coffin of the deceased young master.

After all, who is sick?

Go and open the coffin plank where the dead fox lies.

Therefore, when Bei Wan sneaked in quietly, there was really no one in the side hall where the coffin was placed.

In the side hall, which was dark and cold, there was a coffin painted with strange patterns. The white silk swayed lightly with the night wind. There were also several clean and beautiful human skulls placed in the corner.

White candle burning.

The dim yellow lights swayed, coating the things in the room with a faint layer of light. Because of the faint light, many shadows of different shapes emerged.

There was only a little girl standing in the room, dressed in black. Her skin was soft and her face was expressionless, like a child labor messenger from the underworld to seduce souls.

Bei Wan slowly walked up to the coffin and summoned the long-prepared Bamboo Burning Sword in his hand.

It seems that he is still preparing to attack and split directly.

Just when the little peach tree spirit was ready to chop it down with one strike of her sword.

The little guy suddenly changed his plan and made a cool move that even the little peach tree spirit didn't expect.

She waved.

Put the coffin directly! outer coffin!

Put it in your own storage bracelet!

After collecting it, he ran away.

The movements were neat and a little panicked.

It can be seen that it must be the first time to do such a thing.

Little Peach Tree Spirit:! ?

Who would have thought that a little dumpling with breasts, who looks harmless to humans and animals, could actually steal a coffin! !

and.

The coffins have been stolen, and the people in the palace haven't realized it yet!

What is it all about!

Bei Wan also suddenly thought of this method when he summoned the Bamboo Burning Sword.

She was too embarrassed to just use her sword to open it, but time didn't allow her to open the coffin bit by bit, otherwise someone would find out.

Then she can compromise and take the coffin away!

Once you take it away, you can slowly dismantle it without damaging the integrity of the coffin, and you won't be caught by those people because you slowly dismantle the coffin.

When this idea came to his mind, Bei Wan felt that it was feasible.

Very doable!

So of course he took the coffin and ran away.

It didn't take long for Bei Wan to run away with the coffin planks.

After discussing the matter in the main hall, the clan leader and elders returned to the side hall.

Come back once.

The five of them froze on the spot, looking at the empty side hall.

"Where's my son!"

The clan leader turned pale instantly and walked over quickly, looking at the empty ground.

Here, there should have been the coffin of his son.

The four elders also looked at each other.

There are still people stealing coffins these days! !

The patriarch's chest was heaving violently, and he was panting heavily. The anger on his face could not be resisted at all.

"Look! Look for it quickly!"

……

Bei Wan ran a long distance with his sword in one breath and found a remote foot of the mountain.

Surrounded by the cool night breeze, the coffin boards came out.

The eerie, eerie atmosphere of the barren mountains was instantly heightened to the extreme.

"sorry!"

"Feel sorry!"

"please forgive!"

Bei Wan placed the mahogany sword at his feet.

He bowed three times to the coffin very respectfully and apologetically, and then picked up the Zhuzhuo Sword.

Begin without damaging the integrity of the coffin.

Pry open the coffin.

Pushing open the coffin lid, Bei Wan was not tall enough, so he floated on the bamboo burning sword to see the scene inside the coffin.

Ok……

Lying quietly inside was a young boy with silver hair.

His face was pale, but his skin still had a delicate feel. It didn't look like someone who had been dead for several days at all. It was soft and looked more harmless than her.

The clothes are gorgeous and noble, with gold, red, and orange as the main colors and complicated patterns. The young boy wearing it is not so cold.

Bei Wan glanced at the young boy while holding the coffin.

Then his eyes were calm, and he seemed not to be surprised at all, falling on the red crystal on the young boy's chest, which seemed to have blood flowing.

This is it!

The little guy's eyes lit up, he stood on tiptoe on the Zhuzhuo Sword, bent down and stretched out his hand to reach for the red crystal stone.

But the moment he touched the red crystal.

She felt a dangerous aura coming towards her.

Bei Wan went to touch the red crystal without stopping.

at the same time.

She reacted quickly, kicked Zhu Zhuo back with her toes, and held it firmly.

From kicking to holding Zhu Zhuo, it only takes a moment.

While Bei Wan pulled off the red crystal with his left hand, he stabbed Zhu Zhuo behind him with his right hand.

"Pfft"

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced by the sword sounded, and blood mist sprayed.

Bei Wan quickly used his spiritual power to protect the young boy lying in the coffin.

Even if she is splattered with blood, the deceased cannot be stained.

Bei Wan held the spar in one hand, turned around quickly, stretched out the sword flower flexibly with his wrist, and faced the attacking creature head-on.

A nocturnal falcon that has not yet transformed into a human form, but is already as powerful as a mid-stage Golden Core falcon.

Not all monsters in the monster world can transform into human forms. Some monsters just cannot transform into human forms.

Not all monsters are willing to transform into human forms.

Bei Wan's current strength can easily deal with a mid-stage Golden Core falcon.

Two moves, just two moves, and the eagle fled away in embarrassment.

Although Eagle Falcon left, Bei Wan did not relax at all.

This is the first time the little guy has done such an unethical thing.

I was already feeling a little guilty, but now I was teased by the falcon again, and I was afraid that if I didn't run far enough, the fox clan would find me.

If Mo Yan were here right now, he would definitely sigh.

The little guy still needs to practice. He still needs to be able to kill people, steal goods, and tell lies when he is away from home.

She quickly cleaned up the blood on her body and prepared to move the heavy coffin lid.

Just when he was lifting the coffin lid and preparing to put it back on the young boy, there were nails made of an unknown material.

In panic, Bei Wan's arm was cut open.

Blood flowed out from the inside of the wrist and dripped onto the pale young boy lying quietly inside the coffin.

A rare trace of panic flashed across Bei Wan's face.

"Sorry sorry, sorry."

The little guy hurriedly held up the coffin lid and quickly stopped the nail-cut wound on his wrist.

Then he lay down next to the coffin, preparing to perform the incantation and clean up the blood stains on the young boy's body.

But suddenly he met a pair of ice blue, beautiful eyes with a clear look of confusion.

Bei Wan froze on the spot, unable to tell for a moment whether he was feeling amazed, scared, or...

The embarrassment of being caught on the spot for doing something bad.