"Are you a human or a ghost?" Pang Yuning asked with a trembling voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I didn't expect her to give any serious answer, but I didn't expect the man who seemed to be dying of anger turned his head sharply, a pair of dark eyes were bright and terrifying, and five pale and thin fingers clasped his ankles like claws.

Pang Yuning let out a low breath and subconsciously wanted to kick her away, but saw that the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

He had the audacity to bend down to probe her snort, his fingers touched the tip of her cold nose, and he immediately retracted his hand, but the lingering fingertips were clearly her breathing, although faint!

Is this really a living person?

What is the mind of the Meng family? Burying a living person in the ground?

Pang Yuning flipped her body over, pinched her chin and tried to see some clues from her face, but only touched a thick layer of ****, he forcibly resisted nausea and tore her hand off his ankle, and then pulled out the saber from the bottom of the coffin.

He turned to the sergeants behind him and said, "Don't be afraid, it's a living person." ”

Only then did those people breathe a sigh of relief and gathered around, and someone pointed to the woman on the ground and asked, "General, who is the woman in this coffin?" What do we do now? ”

The other said, "Who does she care?" Since it's not a zombie, then we don't have to be afraid of her, in my opinion, a knife will result in her, and then stuff it back into the coffin, and carry it up the mountain to bury it! ”

Pang Yuning knew that he was right, but he was unwilling.

He worked hard to pry open the three-tiered coffin, so that he could stuff her back in? You have to ask one, two, three, four! Otherwise, wouldn't he be a fool?

Thinking of this, he raised his foot and kicked the woman on the ground in the chin: "Hey! Wake up, wake up ......"

The woman only snorted, but she didn't even move half a finger.

Seeing this, Pang Yuning was angry, at this time, the heavy rain closed the road, and there was no intention of stopping, most of them would have to be trapped here until tomorrow morning, if it weren't for this woman's refusal to die well, would he be guilty of doing this kind of immoral thing of prieing people's coffins?

He couldn't help but kick the woman twice: "It's a person, what the hell are you pretending?" What kind of coffin board are you scratching? Nothing to do......"

He was angry at this moment, and there was no weight under his feet, and the woman was kicked and rolled on the ground twice, and rolled down the stairs with a grunt, and fell into the pouring rain, and in an instant was poured cold by the pouring rain.

Seeing this, those sergeants subconsciously shuddered, this rainy night in the deep mountains, the cold air hit people, their five big and three thick men were hiding in the pavilion and were still blown by the cold wind, she was kicked into the rain like this, and she couldn't freeze? Even a dead man can't bear it.

Sure enough, as soon as the woman rolled into the mud, she began to move.

She landed on the ground, crouched in the pond and choked on the boss's mouthful of water, and it took a lot of effort to turn over, covering her chest with both hands and coughing heartbreakingly, the cough was urging, Pang Yuning's eyes stared at her for a moment, and she saw a trace of red blood oozing out from the corner of her lips.

He frowned, pointed to a few of his subordinates on the side, and said, "Rinse the powder off her face for me, and then drag it in." ”

The few people who were pointed at couldn't do it, so they could only drag her.

At this time, most of the dead man's makeup on her face was washed away by the rain, revealing the delicate and fair complexion inside, because of the excessive cold, the pale blue blood vessels could still be seen faintly under the thin skin like cicada wings.

The gorgeous wedding dress was soaked in water and hung heavily on her, her black hair was scattered by the rain, and the algae were spread behind her, and she looked more like a ghost than before.

Pang Yuning looked at her like that, and felt a little hairy in her heart, and slapped her face, the skin touched under the palm of her hand was smooth and cold, and it was unexpectedly as delicate as a baby.

She raised her hand to pick at his palm in displeasure, but she could not break free, and could only peek out from between his fingers a large, divine eye, and the thick eyelashes covering the upper and lower eyelids, making it look very much like the eyes of a mountain deer.

Her hands were restrained, but her eyes were not to be outdone, and her throat was dumb, but she still said fiercely: "Bad person!" ”

This is the first time Pang Yuning has really heard her voice except for listening to her shouting for help in the coffin, although it is a little hoarse, but it is clearly a delicate little girl.

He grabbed her long wet hair, pulled back a little suspiciously, revealing her snow-white palm-sized face, and said angrily: "Who are you?" Why in the coffin of Miss Meng? ”

His words were fiercely threatening, and there was a lot of momentum that she wanted her to look good if she didn't tell the truth, but he didn't expect such a simple sentence to stop the woman.

"I ...... Who am I? There was a confused look in her eyes, as if she was asking herself and Pang's people.

Pang Yuning only said that she was pretending, but she still refused to tell the truth, which simply challenged his patience.

And he had always been impatient, so he tugged at her hair without thinking about it, forcing her to look up and look into his cold eyes.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me! Who are you? Is it Miss Meng's stand-in? She's not actually dead, is she? ”

The woman was pulled by his hair, grinning in pain, and her hands couldn't stop struggling, but she was grabbed by the two iron pincer-like hands behind her, and she couldn't move at all.

She only felt that her brain hurt as if it was about to explode, and her scalp was pulled as if she was going to leave her body, and the overwhelm that she had just woken up turned into resentment, she glared viciously at the man in front of her who was grabbing her hair, and said angrily: "I don't know...... I don't remember...... It's useless for you to push me......"

Pang Yuning grabbed her hand and let go, but she was a little unconvinced: "Don't remember? You were buried alive, and you weren't smashed in the head, why don't you even remember who you are? ”

At this time, the woman was facilitated, and she was finally able to lower her head, she stared at Pang Yuning's mouth that kept opening and closing, only to feel that her brain was buzzing, but her limbs were restrained, and there was no room at all, she thought for a moment, and suddenly leaned towards Pang Yuning's face, and bit on his chattering lips, and tasted the sweet taste of blood in a moment.

Everyone present was petrified, including Pang Yuning himself.

Pang Yuning is thirty years old, his appearance is extraordinary, his military merits are outstanding, and Zushan is a family of marquis, he can be described as a golden bachelor in Duanyang City, but the reason why he has not married a wife until now is nothing else, is because he is notorious.

Such as: narrow-minded, ruthless, vicious...... In short, as long as it is a serious girl who still wants to live, no one dares to provoke General Pang.

But what people never expected was that the first kiss that General Pang had been guarding for 30 years was picked up by a woman of unknown origin who crawled out of the coffin!

What a strange story in the world!