Even if she screamed out her throat, I'm afraid these people wouldn't pay much attention, so she might as well conserve her physical strength instead of doing this.

She had to wait and see what these people would do, and as long as she was given a chance to take advantage of it, then she would quickly clean them up.

The two men read about the coffin for a quarter of an hour, as if they had accomplished something, and then turned and walked towards the doorway.

Qing Jin watched them leave and didn't say anything, just anger in those big watery eyes.

At this time, in her mind, she only hoped that Xingyue could find her soon. Although such a thing happened on the wedding day, it would be uncomfortable in anyone's heart, but she still hoped that Xingyue would come soon.

Time, little by little, passed, five. When night came, the place where Qing Jin was was already pitch black, except for the moonlight refracted from the small hole above her head, which slowly shone behind the coffin-making staff. There's nothing around anymore.

She was alone in such a dark place, and there was a coffin opposite, and before she knew it, she thought of that horrible scene.

She couldn't help it, and she began to get goosebumps. At this time, her eyes were wide open and her ears were erected higher, just to hear her surroundings clearly.

However, when the moonlight was about to envelop the entire coffin, the stone door on the opposite side slowly opened again.

This time, four people wearing grimace masks walked in, and four people stood on either side of the coffin.

Immediately after that, two more people came in, dressed in the same costume, and stood in the hands of the coffin.

At this time, the surrounding environment was also much brighter because of the fire they brought.

Qing Jin saw that someone was coming, and no less than one person came this time, so he immediately questioned sharply.

"Who are you? What's to be done? I have no grievances with you, why did you arrest me here? ”

After his voice fell, no one answered his question. It was just that while they were chanting some incantation, the moonlight slowly sprinkled on the sarcophagus, shrouding the entire sarcophagus in the moonlight.

Someone came to her, and the two people who came over quickly opened the chains on her wrists and suppressed her.

Although Qing Jin didn't understand what these people were doing, she always felt a little evil when she looked at such a posture, could this really be her blood.

"You let me go, do you hear me? Dare to treat me like this, let me tell you, be careful that the demon king can't get around you! After Qing Jin was put down, she wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, but found that it couldn't work at all.

As a last resort, she can only use Xingyue's title to scare them off, as long as she can delay for a while, then maybe Xingyue may have a little more time to save herself.

"I advise you not to struggle. The more you struggle, the more you don't benefit at all. The man standing at the head of the coffin spoke directly, and his voice was relatively old.

And it sounds very ugly.

Qing Jin didn't struggle anymore when she heard him say this, but just raised her head to look at the person standing on the head of the coffin.

"You arrested me for no reason and didn't tell me why. Think I'm really a bully?

Don't think I don't know what you guys do? Isn't it just the person who wants to let my blood go?