Ye Jingsoul stuck the iron catalpa in the soil, took a deep breath, and finally bent down and buckled his hands under the coffin board. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Jingsoul held his breath, his feet were stuck in the soil, his waist sank, his shoulders were raised, and he only heard a few "snorts", and the heavy coffin board was lifted up by Ye Jingsoul. Ye Jing's face turned red, and he took a difficult step to the side with the coffin board, unable to grasp it with both hands, and let go and threw the coffin board aside.

The coffin board was still diagonally covered over the coffin, but half of it was already exposed.

Ye Jingsoul looked into the coffin by the moonlight, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

Ye Jingsoul subconsciously grabbed the handle of the iron catalpa, bent down again, and looked into the coffin. When the white moon is in the sky, it stands to reason that with the depth of the coffin, the things inside can be completely illuminated, but the coffin is really pitch black, like a bottomless black hole.

Ye Jingsoul grabbed the iron catalpa and slowly inserted it into the coffin.

“……！” The whole iron catalpa was stretched into the coffin, and it hadn't even touched anything yet! There is still a deep well in this coffin?

Just when Ye Jingsoul was wondering, a strange smell suddenly diffused from the coffin, and Ye Jingsoul took a small breath, and it turned out to be a strong aroma of fat powder.

The strong smell of fat powder diffused from the coffin made Ye Jing's soul a little dizzy. In Ye Jing's ears, he vaguely heard the sound of laughter. The shrill and charming laughter, coupled with the smell of fat powder, Ye Jingsoul actually felt slightly dizzy, as if he had entered the gentle township, and his whole body was weak.

Suddenly, a white hand came out of the coffin and grabbed it straight towards Ye Jing's hand. Ye Jingsoul felt stunned, vaguely felt that something soft grabbed him, and a coquettish shout came from his ears: "Come on~"

Under the miserable white moonlight, in the stretching deserted grave, the soul of the gravedigger Ye Jing seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he was actually planted into the coffin.

……

Like a dream, Ye Jing's soul was in a room covered with layers of gauze tents, his mouth was full of intoxicating fat powder aroma, and there was a breathtaking coquettish laughter in his ears.

Through the layers of gauze tents, Ye Jing's soul vaguely saw a plump and bewitching woman, lying on a quaint bench. Ye Jingsoul couldn't help but walk forward, wanting to quickly cross the layers of gauze and see the appearance of the woman in front of him.

Passing through layers of gauze tents, I finally came to the bench. But there is still a layer of pink tulle hanging in front of the bench. I saw that behind the tulle, the woman was lying reclining, her body seemed to be only covered with layers of tulle, and her body curved undulating, which was breathtaking.

A jade hand stretched out from the tulle, and Ye Jingsoul couldn't help but raise his hand and hold the jade hand. It was so soft and smooth, the moment he held that hand, Ye Jing's heart seemed to melt.

The jade hand suddenly pulled with force, and Ye Jing's almost limp body was instantly pulled closer to the gauze tent. Ye Jingsoul didn't see anything clearly, and his body was already tightly hugged by the woman. Feeling the soft touch coming from his body, and breathing in the aroma of tempting crime in his nose, Ye Jingsoul felt that the operation of the entire world had been slowed down.

The woman said in a soft and delicate voice, "You look delicious." ”

Ye Jing's soul was held by the woman, and he also hugged the woman. Ye Jingsoul's own voice also softened, and said, "Then you can eat it with me." ”

The woman laughed, and her laughter was soothing and gentle: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Ye Jingsoul lay on the woman's shoulder, and felt a sudden chill on her back.

Ye Jingsoul suddenly brushed away the hair on the back of the woman's head with both hands, revealing the woman's white neck and back, and said unusually calmly:

"Here, two inches below the hairline."

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and I saw a huge knife appear out of thin air, slashing across the back of the woman's neck in front of Ye Jing's soul.

It is a broad and thick broadsword, with a straight and hard blade and an unusually sharp edge. This is a broad broadsword, Lorilan's broadsword!

The blade was unbiased, and it slashed two inches below the hair line on the back of the woman's head, cutting a slender but deep cut.

A scream came from the woman's mouth, and Ye Jing's soul, who was holding the woman, was shocked to the point that her ears hurt.

……

The moonlight was miserable white, and the cemetery in the south of the city was lying under the moonlight, and the lingering misty white smoke gradually dissipated. Deep in the cemetery, a grave has been excavated, and the coffin lid has been lifted in half.

Next to the coffin, a little girl knelt on one knee, her head bowed, her long black hair drooping. She supported her body with a large knife in one hand, and her body trembled slightly with her breathing.

It was pitch black in the half-open coffin, and suddenly one of them reached out and grabbed the edge of the coffin. The other hand stretched out again, and then, Ye Jing's head emerged from the coffin.

Ye Jing was out of breath, crawled out of the coffin with all his strength, and lay on the ground panting.

"Almost, almost......" Ye Jingsoul gasped and said, "I almost didn't resist the temptation, good, good, Amitabha." ”

Ye Jingsoul sat up with his body propped up, and when he saw Lorilan who was half-kneeling, he quickly got up and stepped forward to support her.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Luo Lilan leaned weakly on Ye Jing's arms, her glasses were half-open and half-closed, and she said, "I'm fine, the consumption is too intense tonight......"

Ye Jingsoul looked at Luo Lilan's sick appearance, and his heart was full of guilt. Tonight, Lorilan carried a big knife, slashing all the way through the trapped woods, and just now she gave the woman a blow, and now she is almost prostration.

Tonight is the first time that Ye Jingsoul has seen Lolita erupt, but in Ye Jingsoul's eyes, she is a little girl after all.

"It's okay, brother will take you home now." Ye Jing's soul said.

Tonight is also the first time that Ye Jingsoul and Lo Lilan have cooperated. In fact, coming out of the fog, Ye Jingsoul has always been wary of that laughter.

And just now, Ye Jing's soul was pulled into the illusion by the woman, and when she was about to be attacked, Lorilan, who had established a human and ghost contract, had the same intention as Ye Jing's soul, Lolilan instantly sensed the danger of Ye Jing's soul, and Ye Jing's soul also instantly felt Lolilan's warning.

Ye Jing's soul brushed away the woman's hair, revealing the back of her neck, and two inches below the hairline, it was called "Renmen", also called "Xianmen", and the ancient executioner cut off the head, which was exactly what cut off the Xianmen. And no matter where the ghosts are, as long as they can turn into human form, the fairy gate is a big problem.

Ye Jingsoul squatted on the ground, hugged Luo Lilan, and said thoughtfully: "That woman is not a ghost, right?" ”

Lorilan whispered, "It's a resentful spirit." ”

"It's a wraith...... Where does her vendetta come from......"

Ye Jingsoul raised his wrist and looked at his watch by the moonlight, it was almost five o'clock in the morning. Ye Jingsoul thought to himself, most of the time tonight was spent on digging the grave just now.

Ye Jingsoul looked down at Lorilan, thinking that he must rush back before dawn, and he would no longer be entangled in the matter of the female resentful spirit just now. Then he put Lorilan on the soft new soil next to him, and said, "Girl, you rest, I'll take care of the coffin and take you home." ”

After speaking, Ye Jingsoul involuntarily lowered his head and kissed Luo Lilan lightly on the forehead.

“……！！”