The strange hand was grayish-brown, with sharp, slender nails, and it scratched at the edge of the coffin with a piercing creak that made the scalp tingle to hear.

Bang dang!

As the lid of the coffin was flipped heavily to the ground, there was a muffled sound, whew!

A cloud of black gas poured out of the coffin, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell, which was like a dead fish, and made me feel like a river and sea in my stomach.

I retched for a long time before I could recover my strength, and I reached out and wiped the corner of my mouth and looked down the coffin, and saw a dark shadow flash through it, and before I could react to what was going on, I felt a cold wind blowing overhead.

I subconsciously looked up and saw a black shadow falling towards me overhead

"Don't make trouble, I'm catching ghosts" Chapter 414 The Rat King is hitting with his hand, please wait a while,

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