Mu Tian looked at the stupid ghost who was muttering to himself while touching the coffin, his face was dark, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

"Tang Xiaotian!!"

In a hurry, Mu Tian burst out with an angry roar.

Tang Xiaotian woke up instantly, but ......

She didn't look at Mu Tian, but waved her hand outside like her girlfriend who hadn't finished shopping, and sped up the movements of her hand.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be fine right away, wait for me to lie down and try to sleep, if it's comfortable, let Uncle Pei help me order the same!"

Tang Xiaotian climbed up the coffin with his hands and feet, crawled, climbed......

No way!

She finally realized something was wrong.

How did this coffin start to bleed?

This is a very old coffin, the style is simple and generous, only a layer of varnish is brushed on it, as if it has not had time to finish the subsequent process, something happened, so temporarily put the coffin here to dock.

But I don't know when it started, and the wood-colored coffin turned blood-colored.

Black-red blood began to flow down from the top of the coffin, accompanied by the stench of decay, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of blood fell on the bluestone floor tiles.

"Love my coffin?" The female ghost snuggled in Mu Tian's arms, and her blood-red lips raised a mocking arc.

This sentence floated in the air with the night breeze clearing, spreading in all directions.

"But alas, the people who made the coffin are all dead, and you won't find a coffin that is exactly the same."

Tang Xiaotian's face finally changed drastically, "Wocao!" Let go of my little brother! ”

With a loud scream, she turned into a gust of wind and whistled away......

However, before the yin wind approached, the female ghost waved her sleeves lightly, and Tang Xiaotian was thrown out-

Together with his own yin wind, he blew a small tree next to him crookedly, and the menacing Tang Xiaotian hung on the tree.

…… There was a cold silence......

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Mu Tian: "......"

What the hell is this? Why did Mu Sensen raise such a ghost of waste wood!

Tang Xiaotian floated down from the tree, still maintaining a menacing posture, exuding a strong ghost aura all over his body, and rushed over to rescue the driver. "Let go of my little brother!"

"Is this yours? You call him and see if he agrees. ”

Mu Tian: "......"

Tang Xiaotian was so angry that his hair floated up, and he reached out to tear the female ghost, "Slut! You dare to take advantage of my inattention to seduce my little brother Mutian! What a shame! ”

"Ghosts who want to sleep in other people's coffins are even more shameless."

"Who wants your stinky coffin! Give me back my little brother! Tang Xiaotian roared, and his ten fingernails rose in the wind, turning into seven or eight inches long blue-black sharp claws, and grabbed them fiercely according to the female ghost's face!

The female ghost sneered, she didn't even move, the cherry mouth became larger, and the whole face was distorted and deformed, leaving only a bloody mouth full of fangs.

"Whew-"

A ghost roared, the ghost was angry, and in an instant, the clouds reversed, and the sky and the earth changed.

Tang Xiaotian was even more shocked by that ghostly breath and almost fell apart.

Is this the ghost in Sen Sen's mouth......

She timidly walked away three steps away, staring at the female ghost vigilantly, anxiously thinking about how to save Mu Tian.

The female ghost and the little bird leaned on Mu Tian's arms like a human, "Xiao Langjun, is this your lover?" ”

Mu Tian still couldn't speak.

After recognizing that Tang Xiaotian was a true, pure, and wasted wood ghost, his face and mood were very heavy now.