"You forced me!" Lin Ran looked at the five ghosts carrying the coffin with an angry face, and a burst of madness gradually surged in his eyes, when a person is extremely afraid of one thing, or a thing, he becomes manic again, and even loses his mind.

The ghost carried the coffin for a few breaths and arrived in front of Lin Ran, and the coffin lid that was carried was slowly lifted, revealing the empty coffin inside, as if to put Lin Ran inside.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ran's face did not have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth grinned, and a hideous smile appeared on Lin Ran's face. Lin Ran slowly raised the mourning stick in his hand and slammed it towards the leading headless ghost.

"Bang!" With a bang, the mourning stick smashed on the shoulder of the leading headless ghost, directly breaking the soul of the headless ghost. Lin Ran, who saw this scene, was stunned, this headless ghost carrying the coffin was directly broken by the soul smashed by himself, so weak?

But the next scene that made Lin Ran's eyes widen happened, and the headless ghost that was smashed by Lin Ran and scattered appeared in front of Lin Ran again. Lin Ran suddenly received an irritating frenzy and pumped towards the few headless ghosts who were carrying the coffin, but the result was the same without exception, and after being defeated, he reappeared in front of Lin Ran, as if he was immortal and immortal.

Lin Ran, who was like crazy, smoked for a long time and had no effect, and suddenly Lin Ran's eyes lit up as if he saw the coffin. Since I can't kill you, then Lao Tzu will smash this broken coffin for you, and see what you are doing to catch Lao Tzu.

After Lin Ran made up his mind, he rushed towards it with a mourning stick like a coffin. Sure enough, Lin Ran's judgment was right, and the headless ghosts saw Lin Ran rushing towards the coffin, and directly put down the coffin in front of Lin Ran. Seeing this scene, a sinister smile appeared on Lin Ran's face, it seems that you are not without weaknesses.

Lin Ran's hand waving the mourning stick became even harder, and the horizontal and vertical slashes directly broke the souls of those headless ghosts, looking at the coffin in front of him, the cruel smile on Lin Ran's face became even stronger. The right hand holding the mourning stick was raised above his head, and then he slammed it towards the coffin in front of him, and the headless ghosts who had just condensed their bodies had no time to stop Lin Ran, so they could only watch as the mourning stick in Lin Ran's hand pumped towards the coffin. Oh, sorry, they don't have heads!

Feeling the mourning stick smashing into the coffin without resistance, Lin Ran seemed to have expected the arrival of victory.

"Click!" A crisp voice sounded in Lin Ran's ears, and the sinister smile on Lin Ran's face slowly solidified on his face. A white stick bounced a few times on the coffin board in front of Lin Ran's eyes, as if it was playing a joke with Lin Ran, and it also seemed to be laughing at Lin Ran's ignorance, stupidity and weakness.

"Broken?" Lin Ran's eyes were scarlet and he looked at the mourning stick with only one handle left in his hand, his eyes were full of disbelief, the coffin didn't have anything to do, not even a piece of lacquer had fallen.

"It can't be! That's impossible! ......" Lin Ran's eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant, and the mourning stick that had been invincible in his eyes was broken like this, this fact Tang Ran couldn't accept it a little.

The headless ghost saw that the coffin was fine, but the small stick that smashed his body countless times and his soul flew apart was broken, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and several ghosts lifted Lin Ran into the coffin with a loud voice, and the coffin board slowly closed. A few imps carried the coffin, fluttering back in the direction they had come.

At this time, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew, and it suddenly enveloped the few headless ghosts, and in the yin wind, the headless ghosts were suddenly blown seven to eight crookedly, and after the yin wind drifted over, the coffin board had been lifted, and Lin Ran inside was gone, leaving only those few dazed headless ghosts.

Just when Lin Ran was robbed, in the city, a man in an official robe sitting in a high hall was writing something. Suddenly, the pen in his hand slammed, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Huh? Robbed? Who is so bold? Interesting! After a long time, a playful smile appeared on the man's face. The man laughed for a long time, and slowly stepped out of his seat.

Lin Ran, who was doing all this, didn't know about it, and his eyes were still dilated.

The yin wind flew for a long time before it slowly stopped and put Lin Ran on the ground. It was no one else who robbed Lin Ran, but the little female ghost who made a grimace at the airport to scare Lin Ran.

"Idiot! That's a solid wood coffin! It's weird that your little papier-mâché stick can be broken! The little female ghost looked at Lin Ran with a small mouth.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! Seeing that Lin Ran didn't react at all to what she said, the little girl suddenly yelled with an unhappy face.

"Huh? Hit? Only then did the little female ghost realize that Lin Ran's situation at the moment was a little wrong.

Seeing Lin Ran's current situation, a dignified expression also appeared on the face of the little female ghost, and a trace of cold aura emanated from her body, and the red skirt on her body was windless, and her face became pale and pale.

"You're crazy! Wake up! The little female ghost's voice suddenly became sharper, mixed with the cold aura that went directly into Lin Ran's ears. The sound was like an earth-shattering thunderbolt, stirring Lin Ran's mind upside down.

Lin Ran spurted a mouthful of blood forward, and his eyes gradually regained their brightness