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Gradually, Wheat discovers that this is not her delusion, and that burning sensation of pain is intensifying! The pain was as if his soul was about to be torn apart, which made it difficult for Wheat to move forward. This feeling is more painful than being knocked down by a Wanbao hammer www.biquge.info the latter is just a huge pressure on the body, and there will be a sense of prostration powerlessness. However, at this moment, Su Weiding made her feel that her whole person was going to be wiped out.

Just when Wheat was almost fainting, the road under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the entire space collapsed......

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Eight huge iron nails were inserted into the black lacquered coffin. The tail of the iron nail was connected to eight large thick iron chains, which forcibly pulled the coffin and hung it in the air.

In such a situation, there must be something dangerous in the coffin, or there must be a deep hatred with someone, otherwise the coffin would not have been rudely sealed. You must know that sealing the coffin with eight soul-suppressing nails and eight soul-suppressing chains is to prevent the dead from being reborn forever, and the soul is sealed here for generations. Suppress the soul of one party, so it is also called "soul coffin".

"Ahh Inside the coffin, which was originally silent, there was a sudden scream.

"Hah...... Scold...... Scold...... Ahem......" was followed by a scream, followed by a heavy wheezing sound, and the sound of coughing.

Even in a semi-comatose state, Wheat could still feel the burning sensation of his body being torn. When she suddenly opened her eyes in the dark, she only felt that her throat suddenly couldn't breathe, and she coughed for a while before calming down a little.

After the time had passed, the wheat immediately looked around. But these four weeks ...... It's pitch black! What's going on? It's the big night? But it doesn't make sense to stretch out your hand and see your fingers, not even a trace of starlight and moonlight?

Wheat couldn't help but reach out and grope around, and this groping, she panicked. It is a small confined space all around, cool to the touch, and the sound after light tapping does not have the crispness of metal, but seems a little dull. All said that she is now in a sealed wooden box?

Although Wheat does not have a phobia of confinement, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, the more she panics, the more she suddenly wakes up in a strange place, and she has a special responsibility, and now she is locked in such an unknown wooden box.

Wheat wanted to get out of the small space as quickly as possible, and she pushed the top of the wooden box above her. But with this push, her heart sank a little more. Wheat didn't believe in evil, and pushed it out even harder, even using both feet. However, the truth made her heart sink to the bottom, this wooden box was sealed to death, and she refused to let go of it at all!

"Isn't it? You were sealed here when you first came? Are you trying to kill me? Wheat was so anxious that she couldn't help but speak.

With this opening, she realized that this voice was not her original voice! This realization made Wheat quiet again, and she slowly recalled all the things before, and then realized that she was probably having succeeded in "borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul" at this moment.

Oh my god, she's not only a dead corpse now, but she's also trapped in this little square so well, what a ...... It's scary to think about!

However, Wheat didn't have much energy to be afraid of, and all she was thinking about was how to get out of here. It is absolutely imperative to go out first.

Calm down, Wheat kept reassuring herself that now she must stay calm. Think about it, think about it, how do you get out of here? Wheat reached out and looked around carefully, sparing every inch of it, to see if there were any utensils that could be borrowed.

As soon as she calmed down, she smelled a scent. The fragrance is not strong, but it also has a deep and long-lasting taste, which is a very unique taste.

However, there is only this unique aroma in this box, and nothing else. Now the wheat is finally at a loss, how can she break free from this sealed unknown wooden box with her bare hands?

Wheat drooped his arms and lay silently on the plank. His fingers touched a layer of soft cloth on the plank, which seemed to be some silk brocade. If it weren't for the critical situation, she would still feel soft and comfortable lying down.

Thinking about it, Wheat couldn't help but wonder, what is the identity of the person she is possessing now? If you listen to the voice, she should also be a young woman, and her voice is quite good. Wheat touched the clothes on his body again, and it was also a fabric that felt very good. If you look at it this way, this should at least be a person with a good family background, right?

Just as Wheat was thinking this, a small strange chant that resembled a spell suddenly popped into his mind. There are some sporadic fragments, charms, hexagrams, all mysterious scenes, as if they are ancient witchcraft or something.

After a long time, Mai Fang realized that this was not the memory of the deceased?

Now trapped and dead here anyway, Wheat began to learn the strange spell. I don't know if it's because of the influence of the original owner of the body, but Wheat quickly mastered the strange language of the mouth. It's incredible that there are so many kinds of witchcraft, each with its own use, and even one that can call the wind and rain.

If this is left on hold, it will be a living superpower! Wheat couldn't help but sigh, forgetting his situation at the moment for a while. However, soon, she realized something, and maybe things might turn around!

Using the witchcraft of the wind, if you use a strong wind, you may be able to forcibly destroy this wooden box!

Wheat quickly searched his mind for a few spells he had just learned, reciting them over and over again in his mind. The fragments in my mind are very fragmentary, and there are some witch talismans to draw. To use the wind, you also need a corresponding charm. In the memory of the original owner, there were many ways to make witch talismans, one of which was to draw talismans with blood.

Wheat didn't think much of it, she could already feel the thinning of the air here, I was afraid that the oxygen was about to run out. Determined, Wheat bit his finger hard. With the memory in her mind, she quickly drew the wind magic talisman on the wooden board in front of her.

Gathering her breath and chanting words in her mouth, she skillfully recited the wind spell. Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this one!

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