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None of those five fingers were intact!!Dirt, blood, and even nails......

"You are really ......" Liu Fenghua stared at Zong Zhengbai, unspeakably heartache and annoyance!

He, a little junior brother, has always been a calm little junior brother, and this time he really lost his sense of proportion!

"Let go of me!" Zong Zhengbai was about to continue digging, but he was pulled up by Liu Fenghua, "What are you digging and digging...... You...... Wait, who is not here to help your master push this grave away!"

Liu Fenghua desperately pulled Zong Zhengbai aside, and the black-clothed secret guard who came with him did not hesitate at all, used his internal strength, and went directly towards the grave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Zong Zhengbai looked at the coffin, but he didn't lose his sense of proportion again.

It's just that he kept his eyes straight and never looked away from it......

After a long time, it was like sighing, and it seemed to tremble, and he spit out two words coldly, "Open the coffin!"

The black-clothed secret guard immediately pulled out his weapon and went to pry the coffin lid, but he didn't expect that this pry would take a long time...... The nails on the coffin were not the usual nails in the coffin, there were only four, but a whole ......

"Seventy-seven forty-nine?!" Liu Fenghua counted the nails on the ground and gasped.

This kind of practice is simply a witchcraft that curses people, and it is not safe to die even if people die, and they cannot be reborn!

Staring at the long nails on the ground, Zong Zhengbai's eyes gushed out with a strong killing intent, and the injured fingers were only pinched, "Check, check for this king! This king wants to know who did this!"

The black-clothed secret guard received the order, did not dare to delay, and immediately moved.

With the opening of the coffin lid, Zongzheng Baiyu's heart was no longer calm......

The person in the coffin was wearing a white plain clothes, without the same gold and silver for the burial, and even the hair was scattered behind him, without pulling it up, and the already white face was as white as the plain clothes on his body at this time, and the eyes of the piercing people hurt.

The long eyelashes, slightly curled, cast a shadow on the white face.

The chest no longer rises and falls, and the wings of the nose no longer move slightly.

The whole person just seemed to be asleep, lying in it so quietly......

Zong Zhengbai's fingers stretched out towards her face, but when he was about to touch her cheeks, which were as white as snow, he paused vividly.

Somewhat panicked, she withdrew her hand and looked at the dirt and blood stains on her fingers that would stain her ......

Zong Zheng Baiyu hurriedly wiped his hand on his shirt, but where can the stains on his fingers be wiped off so much?

Zong Zhengbai's lips under the mask tightened, and he tore open his black robe, and wrapped his hands around indiscriminately, at least not to let the stain her, so he stopped and hugged her from the coffin.

"Fu Jiu......" Liu Fenghua shouted, but he also knew that this matter could not stop his movements.

Zong Zheng Baiyu hugged Qianjiyao tightly in his arms, holding it so tightly that whoever came to grab it would fight desperately with whomever he wanted.

Walking down the mountain step by step, from beginning to end, he only said one sentence silently, "Go back, this king will marry my princess tomorrow......"

For a while, on the desolate mountain, people went to the shadows, leaving only an empty coffin without a corpse......

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