Chapter 63: The Ghost Bride in the Coffin

When asked about this, Chen Qinghe's face became serious.

"What three days? We just went in, and it didn't seem like a quarter of an hour, right? ”

Hu Xiaohua's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "How can it be a quarter of an hour?" I've been guarding this place for three days! ”

Seeing the seriousness in Hu Xiaohua's eyes, he didn't joke with her a little, Chen Qinghe stretched out his hand and touched his chin at that time.

"You've really been on guard for three days?"

Hu Xiaohua nodded heavily. "It's true! I don't have to lie to you. ”

After speaking, she also took out a thick yellow calendar.

"Behold, the time when you disappeared was on the fifth day of the fourth month. Today is the ugly time of the eighth day of the fourth month. ”

When Chen Qinghe heard this, he immediately converted in his heart.

The zodiac belongs to the rabbit, and the five elements belong to the wood. And it's also a shade wood.

When the zodiac is ugly, it belongs to the ox, the five elements belong to the earth, and it is also the yin soil.

The relationship between wood and earth is that wood begets fire, and fire begets earth. Wood can be used to overcome soil. That is, wood can be converted into earth, and earth can also be converted into wood. Between civil and engineering, each other is mutually reinforcing.

Chen Qinghe thought of this, and suddenly used thunder and lightning to wake up again.

"What do you belong to?"

Feng Yangui was ignorant, his eyes widened, and he didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing that Hu Xiaohua rolled his eyes, he thought for a while, and replied honestly: "I belong to the fish, a kind of spirit bone fish." Because there is a fish on the ancestors who fly into immortals. Our species is often devoured by water demons of our kind. ”

Chen Qinghe wanted to figure out his zodiac sign so as to verify the little guess in his heart. Originally, I wanted him to report his eight characters, but then I realized that this was not appropriate. She nodded.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Feng Yangui's face turned pale and shook his head.

My legs were still a little sore as if they couldn't bear something.

couldn't stand it anymore, Feng Yangui suddenly fell to the ground and began to vomit.

Seeing that he was frowning and slapping his chest hard, looking very uncomfortable, Chen Qinghe asked with concern: "Feng Yangui, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Feng Yangui wanted to spit out something in his mouth, but his throat seemed to be stuck by that thing, and he shook his head.

Seeing that he was speechless, Hu Xiaohua took the initiative to chat with Chen Qinghe.

"Actually, his symptoms seem to be a little bit similar to the legend I heard before......

Hearing this, Chen Qinghe had a little bad premonition.

"What legend?"

Hu Xiaohua looked serious, she grabbed her hair and said solemnly: "Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there were some heroes and heroes who rushed to explore the mountains and rivers in the map. If you're lucky, you'll be able to bring out some useful tricks out of it. If you are unlucky, you will be possessed by powerful tricks, and when you come out, it will be a disaster to the world. ”

Among them, the group of people with the worst luck will be favored by the legendary ghost bride. Be her man. ”

Chen Qinghe heard her gossip about such things as ghost brides, so she hurriedly asked.

"Why do you say that people who meet ghost brides have the worst luck?"

Hu Xiaohua scratched her chin that had grown hair, her eyebrows were even more upturned, and she said with a smile: "Because those people will be sucked dry by the ghost bride little by little!" ”

"Many people have tried, even those women and men who are favored by the ghost bride, immortal cultivators, or those elusive demons, they basically can't escape the clutches of the ghost bride. Because that thing was pervasive, like a needle and thread, and pierced into the throat of every prey of her at all times! ”

Hearing this, Chen Qinghe frowned and wondered.

"Hu Daoyou, how can you tell if a person has been favored by that ghost bride?"

Hu Xiaohua looked straight at her and replied.

"It's simple. Just crack that person's mouth and you'll be able to see it! ”

After speaking, Hu Xiaohua put her hands around her chest, the corners of her mouth rose, and looked at Feng Yugui, who had been suffocated by something.

Chen Qinghe saw that she was so sure of what she said, she hesitated for a moment and walked over.

She took out the white handkerchief she was carrying, and gently wiped his already sweaty head for Feng Yangui.

When Feng Yangui gritted his teeth in pain, she stretched out two hands and gently broke the corners of his mouth.

"Feng Yugui, can you still control yourself now?"

Feng Yangui was very uncomfortable, frowning and nodded.

When Chen Qinghe saw him like this, he suddenly smiled at him. Soon, with the strength of both hands, she completely broke open his mouth, which had been full of fangs.

Hu Xiaohua, who was standing on the side, saw him change from a person to a fish demon. The body of the fish is three or four meters long, and the broken mouth is almost a meter high. She was stunned by the whole fox.

She wasn't surprised by his ugly form.

It's because she's ,...... now It seems to be greedy.

She suddenly wanted to eat fish.

You know, she used to be the fox who loved to eat fish the most.

A large family of them sat on the edge of the big lake and went into the water to catch fish when they had nothing to do. Although there are many water tricks in the lake, they still want to capture them and take them as prey. But those things are no match for them at the end of the day.

Thinking of the tender, delicious, soft and silky taste when eating all kinds of fish in the past, the corners of Hu Xiaohua's mouth accidentally flowed out deep marks.

Chen Qinghe didn't know that Hu Xiaohua behind him was already drooling over Feng Yugui's body.

All she knew now was that she seemed to have seen a very strange scene.

How could a black coffin be placed in the throat of a fish demon?

The black coffin was tightly sealed, and it seemed to be covered with gold lacquer and a bright red pen, and various patterns were painted on it.

These patterns ...... Sounds familiar?

Chen Qinghe subconsciously took out the torn paper from his chest.

Chen Qinghe lowered his head, raised his head, and bowed his head again.

After some comparison, she found that the lines of the paper in her palm were extremely similar to the lines on the coffin in the throat of Feng Yangui.

Chen Qinghe looked too seriously, and Hu Xiaohua, who was still fantasizing about the fresh fish feast, finally came back to his senses.

She walked beside Chen Qinghe with a curious expression, her eyes widened and she began to look.

Finding that there was a terrifying coffin in Feng Yangui's throat, she subconsciously raised her hand and covered her mouth.

"Oh my God, there really is this guy ......"

"Oops, noose, awful......"

"This coffin contains the ghost bride......

"......" Chen Qinghe heard the fox beside her thinking there, and she immediately turned her head.

I was ready to ask carefully.

At this time, the whole body was very uncomfortable, especially in the throat.

He always felt like there was something there. He stretched out his hand and picked at it.

Unfortunately, he actually pulled off the lid of the coffin.

As soon as the coffin lid fell, Chen Qinghe and Hu Xiaohua came face to face with the black-clothed masked female ghost lying inside.