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Wang Eighteen didn't speak, and Lin Xiaowan read this sentence from his eyes.

She suddenly chuckled and stretched out her palm to show Wang Eighteen.

A golden pentagonal symbol floated in Lin Xiaowan's white palm.

It turned out that she had been prepared.

Wang 18 put down Lin Xiaowan's arm, and suddenly felt that the hand that had just pulled Lin Xiaowan's arm was a little hot.

The next time the nine dragons flew above the two of them, Lin Xiaowan suddenly stretched out her hand, and the golden five corners in her palm flew out of her palm, instantly becoming very big and big, and suddenly firmly stuck to the bronze coffin in the middle.

The speed of the nine dragons suddenly slowed down, and the gossip diagram that was getting darker and darker in the middle suddenly lit up, and the yin and yang fish spun rapidly, and the gossip suddenly appeared.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

Lin Xiaowan's fingers flipped quickly.

Heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountains, and water.

One of the dragons suddenly flew up and disappeared into the coffin in an instant.

The remaining eight dragons appeared in turn, heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, ze, and eight ancient characters.

Lin Xiaowan flicked his fingers, and a dragon roar sounded, and the coffin in the middle suddenly swelled, and then swelled again, until it rose to the point where the entire cave was filled.

The eight dragons faded away, fading away like ink paintings.

It's almost like acting on TV.

Wang 18 pouted silently.

What he had just seen had subverted his previous perceptions.

The coffin slammed to the ground, and then returned to its original size.

It's just that the pentagonal that Lin Xiaowan threw out just now was only a fist-sized mark at this time, engraved at the bottom of the coffin, and on the pentagonals, a golden dragon was lying on it.

Is this the dragon just now?

As soon as this question appeared in Wang Shiba's heart, he heard Lin Xiaowan's voice, "It turns out that this is a dragon coffin." ”

"No wonder there are ghosts."

What is a dragon coffin? Wang Eighteen hadn't heard of it, he only saw the golden coffin in front of him, and it suddenly turned into a golden coffin in an instant.

Lin Xiaowan laughed.

Now I got rich.

If this coffin alone can be made, it can be sold for 100 million.

There was a thumping sound in the coffin.

Lin Xiaowan stepped forward and flicked her fingers lightly on the coffin, and the coffin made a crisp sound.

"Little Nuno, don't worry, wait for this girl's beauty to save the hero."

This kind of hooligan's words spit out from Lin Xiaowan's mouth, and Wang Shibai suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

Where did the calm and rational Lin Xiaowan go just now?

Lin Xiaowan didn't know about Wang Eighteen's rich mental activities. She is very happy, money, glittering money in front of her, and she is a fool if she is not happy.

The knocking in the coffin grew louder and more urgent. Wang Eighteen also vaguely heard Qin Nuo's shout.

Lin Xiaowan was thinking about where the money should be spent. Wang 18 looked over, and Lin Xiaowan looked too empty.

He touched his nose and walked over, ready to open the coffin and let Qin Nuo come out first.

As soon as his hand touched the lid of the coffin, he heard a loud bang coming out of the coffin, and then, he felt a bag bulging out of his hand, which was only the size of a sesame seed at first, and became the size of a mung bean in a blink of an eye, and this bag also jumped and jumped, making Wang Shibai feel that his heart was beating and jumping.

Lin Xiaowan's face immediately changed.

Unexpectedly, nine dragons plus a yin and yang gossip diagram were in the town outside, and after hundreds of years, the things in this coffin were still alive.

But his hands did not stop, and he was so fast that he had complicated Dharma seals.

A few seals hit Wang Eighteen's hand in a row, and the bag that was already the size of a soybean at this time finally stopped beating.

Wang Eighteen looked at the black pattern on the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Unexpectedly, he was still fashionable.

"Don't touch the water."

Lin Xiaowan explained very seriously.

Then, she pulled out a large handful of rune paper, bit the tip of her right index finger, and used her blood to draw the runes on the yellow rune paper as fast as she could.

Twenty pictures could be drawn, and Lin Xiaowan's face turned pale.

Wang 18 stood aside, watched her stop, and asked softly, "Do you need my help?" ”

Lin Xiaowan chuckled and shook her head.

At this time, the sound of the coffin was getting more and more urgent, and it seemed to be in a strange rhythm, and this sound was heard in the ears, and suddenly Wang Shibai had a feeling of wanting to lie down and sleep.

He yawned and leaned against the coffin.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaowan's thunderous voice sounded in his ears, "Break!" ”

All of a sudden, he woke up.

The lid of the coffin behind him suddenly flew up and landed straight five meters away before falling to the ground with a thud.

In the coffin, a four-legged tripod the size of a fist suddenly flew out.

Extremely fast, emitting a red glow, it flew towards the wellhead.

Lin Xiaowan shook his hand, and the twenty blood talismans he had just drawn flew into the air at once, firmly wrapping Xiao Ding.

Then she made a move, and Xiao Ding, who was wrapped in blood talismans, obediently fell into her hand.

At this time, Wang Eighteen had already lifted Qin Nuo out with one hand.

When he saw the gray Qin Nuo being slipped in his hand like a chicken by Wang Eighteen, Lin Xiaowan laughed out loud.

"Put me down!"

Qin Nuo said angrily to Wang Eighteen, and kicked his feet vigorously in mid-air.

Wang Eighteen's hand let go, and with a bang, Qin Nuo happened to be face down on the ground.

Oops, don't break that face!

Lin Xiaowan hurriedly walked over to help Qin Nuo up, and was very concerned about carefully observing whether Qin Nuo's face was damaged.

Fortunately, this face can still be seen, otherwise no matter how good the figure is, it will be unappetizing with a big pie face.

Somehow, Wang Shibai actually understood what Lin Xiaowan meant.

At this moment, Wang Eighteen couldn't help laughing.

Qin Nuo was furious.

These two really have no conscience, throw him in this coffin alone, and they didn't scare people to death, and they actually laughed at him at this time, so conscienceless!

He stood up, turned his head, and decided very spinefully not to go with the two men anymore.

As soon as he raised his feet, he heard Lin Xiaowan's voice, "Wait a minute." ”

Qin Nuo was proud, and he believed that Lin Xiaowan would never be willing to let him go alone. He turned around slowly, glanced at Wang Eighteen, and raised his head to look at Lin Xiaowan, "What are you doing?" ”

Hurry up and say something good to leave Uncle Ben, otherwise Uncle Ben will ignore you in the future.

"Take off your clothes!"

Qin Nuo froze, his face was like a lobster placed on a hot pot, and it instantly turned red.

Damn, did Lin Xiaowan, the dead girl, take the wrong medicine?

The only thing he has on him is a windbreaker and jeans, which are still Wang Eighteen's, and let him take off his clothes at this time, is he trying to freeze him to death?

Lin Xiaowan didn't see Qin Nuo's red face at all, and walked up and pulled a gray vest on the outside of his windbreaker.

"Take it off for me, rent it for you, I won't sell it."

Qin Nuo's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly took off the gray vest.

He forgot that Lin Xiaowan left him in this coffin to put on a protective armor for him.

Like a hot potato, Qin Nuo threw the vest out. Isn't it just a vest made of iron sheets, which is ugly and has no shape, he Qin Dashao can have as many as he wants, and everything looks better than this one.

Seeing Lin Xiaowan put away the vest like a baby, Qin Nuo felt even more congested.

He's a big living person here, and this dead girl doesn't know how to care more, patronizing the ugly raged clothes. (To be continued.) )