At this moment, I happened to see a golden light that had penetrated under the female corpse.

Pang Guang immediately shouted.

"Jin Lingzhi ran under the corpse! Yuyang, you go to find Jin Lingzhi, and Hanhan and I will deal with this long worm! ”

As long as Pang Guang is by my side, I feel inexplicably down-to-earth in my heart!

I know that Uncle Dang will be able to take care of all the other things. I immediately turned around, touched the side of the coffin, pulled out the edge of the coffin with both hands, and was just about to turn over the corpse in the coffin, when the young female corpse in the coffin opened her eyes instantly!

This...... Isn't it dazzling for me? How can a corpse open its eyes?

My heart tightened, and at the same time, the female corpse grabbed my hand, and she rolled her eyes flexibly, staring at me with teary eyes.

After a long time, the female corpse opened her mouth lightly and called me: "Ning Lang! ”

Ning Lang? When did I become a wolf?

The woman's left hand gripped my wrist tightly, and I was so frightened that I desperately stepped back, my body struggling. However, the strength of this corpse is immense! No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't get rid of the clamps of the female corpse.

The female corpse slowly sat up from the coffin, and then pulled my arm desperately, I only felt my body tingle, as if thousands of ants were burrowing out of my bones. It didn't hurt, it wasn't very itchy, but my body didn't have the strength, and I felt like a wasted person, letting the corpse pull my arm desperately, and then dragging me directly into the coffin.

I felt like my feet were on cotton, and my mind was groggy. I threw myself headfirst into the coffin, and my whole body fell on top of the female corpse.

The woman's body was so soft, so soft, and there was a faint scent of smoke on her body. I felt as if I was pressed against a soft Simmons mattress, and the female corpse slowly wrapped her arms around my waist, and then gently breathed through my nostrils.

My body can clearly feel the softness of the female corpse, her figure is so graceful, her body seems to have no bones, it is simply a stunner in the world!

I felt more and more sleepy, and even forgot about my situation, only to feel my eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and then slowly, I seemed to hear my own snoring!

Suddenly, my body sank rapidly! The feeling of weightlessness is like falling into an abyss.

My heart was beating uncontrollably and violently, and this physical discomfort made me wake up instantly.

But when I woke up, there was a white blank in front of my eyes.

It was as if a very thick white mist obscured my vision.

Gradually, after about five or six minutes, the white fog in front of my eyes gradually dissipated.

But at this moment, I was no longer surrounded by the same tomb just now, but instead of a very luxurious ancient mansion.

The courtyard is blue-walled and red-tiled, and the four corners of the roof of the house have sharp tiles that are upturned upward.

The pillars are vermilion, the floor is made of jade bricks, and the houses are built low, not too luxurious.

It's just that looking at the buildings in front of me, there are quite some Western Zhou styles.

Immediately afterward, a ceremonial chime sounded in my ears, sounding like a solemn vintage instrument.

From afar, I saw many old women walking towards the courtyard with a girl in a beautiful costume in their arms.

The courtyard of the mansion was full of joy, and countless guests laughed and laughed! Here, it seems that the small denko will be held again.

The bride of that period was not yet covered with a red hijab, and the bride held a fan made of peacock tail feathers in her hand, and used the fan to cover half of her face.

And the place where the bride should have stood beside him was an old woman dressed in green, who was hunched over, with her head bowed, and holding a tablet of a dead man in her hand.

Married to the tablet, won't this bride be widowed when she crosses the door?

Just when I was wondering, I seemed to be in a trance, through the gap in the peacock's tail feather fan, I vaguely saw the bride's face.

The bride has a round face, crescent eyebrows, almond eyes, a pig gall nose, and thin lips. There was endless desolation in his eyes.

Why do I think this bride looks so familiar?

Suddenly, I thought of something in a trance!

Doe! A beautiful corpse in the coffin that has not rotted for thousands of years!

Isn't this bride the female corpse lying in the white coffin in the tomb of Huangpizi Cave in Babao Village?

I was so frightened by the scene before me that I retreated, and suddenly, the bride looked sideways and happened to be looking at me.

The moment I looked at the bride, I suddenly felt my head dizzy.

I feel like I am top-heavy, and my eyes are black! When I regained consciousness in a daze and suddenly opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me changed again!

This time, it's still in the deep mansion compound!

It's just that there are no more guests nearby, let alone the sound of orchestral chimes. Yes, instead, it was hoarse, and the woman's heart-rending screams.

In a woman's boudoir, two iron chains five feet thick hung high on the beams!

The beautiful woman's clothes were stripped red, and her pipa bones were pierced by two large yellow copper hooks. An elderly woman waved her hand, and there were several small men with thick waists and cheeks, desperately pulling at the iron chains on the beams of the house. Then he hung the beautiful woman alive from the beams of the house.

I walked step by step towards the women in front of me, but in this space, it seemed that only I could see them, but the people in this space could not see me.

I slowly walked to the woman's feet, the woman's body was slick, and two snow-white jade feet hung in the air.

Two blood holes were pierced through her pipa bones, and drops of dark black blood slowly flowed out along the pipa, and the blood flowed through her flat lower abdomen, slid over her tender legs, and slid down the tips of her jade feet to the ground little by little.

I raised my head in great distress, only to see that the beautiful woman was still the bride just now, and she was still the female corpse in the coffin.

Then there were many subordinates, holding thorny pepper wood in their hands, desperately whipping the woman's incomparably beautiful ketone body.

The bride was breathed alive before my eyes, and before she died, her eyes stared at me viciously, and then she took off the corners of her mouth and smiled at me.

For some reason, I was horrified by the bride's smile! My heart was pounding, and my flesh was tight!

Where the hell is this? Why does the scene in front of me change again and again? Oh my God, this must not be true, it must be an illusion!

Right! At this moment, I am extremely sure that this must be an illusion, a delusion in my heart.

I must not let this delusional thought lead my mind around anymore, I want to return to reality, I really can't stand to watch a beautiful woman with ice muscles and jade bones, being tortured in front of my eyes.