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Of course, what can be escaped from marriage can only be thought of. After all, the teacher is still here, and he can't go first.
It’s just this ghost ceremonies, the **** is too responsible, right?
The ink burned his face and the nose was suffocating. The gift of the heart and the package of marriage is also considered, how can you still manage the other people's holes? Moreover! It’s a **** corpse! The body is dead! How is the cave! ! !
As for the face of Chu Xiaoning at the moment, he did not dare to look at it, staring at the carpet and stupid. At this moment, he especially wants to look at the ghost ceremonies that do not know where to hide, and roar at him - **** you, mom, you! Give me a hole to show me! !
The golden boy and the girl surrounded the two and pushed them to the back hall.
There was a coffin parked there, painted with bright red lacquer, and it was twice as large as the coffin, and it looked exactly like the coffin that was previously dug out.
Chu night Ning slightly sinking, understand it.
The ink burned immediately knew the meaning of the ghost ceremonies, and immediately relieved a big breath.
Of course, the dead can not be a house. The so-called caves and lanterns should be sealed in the same shackles, carried on and buried, and completed the so-called "death and the same hole."
At this time, Jin Tongyu also confirmed their thoughts: "Please ask the lady to enter the house first."
Chu night Ning wide sleeves, cold face lying down.
"Please ask Lang Jun to enter the cave."
The ink burned in the coffin mouth and blinked, see Chu nightning has occupied most of the position. Although the coffin was s.p.a.cious, the two big men were lying in it, and they were still crowded. He lay in, and he was forced to sway in the evening dress of Chu, and he was screamed at the other party.
The pair of golden boys and girls sang around the coffin, or the sinister, but vaguely concealed song.
"White Emperor water, spray clear; sneaky, flower welcoming.
棺中合, the same hole lying; body front, after death.
From then on, Huang Quan was accompanied by two souls. ”
After singing, the child pushed the coffin board up and down slowly, and the bang was screaming, and it was dark when it was around.
Chu nightning and ink burning were sealed in the funeral.
This coffin is extremely thick and whispered. It can't be heard outside. Chu Ning raised his hand and set up a blocking enchantment to ensure that the sound inside would not pa.s.s outside. After doing all this, he opened his first sentence. ——
"Sleeping past, you pressed my arm."
Ink burning: "........."
Feeling that there should be a lot more important than "pressing the arm"?
Despite the complaints in the heart, the ink burned and moved to the side.
"After the past, my legs are not straight."
Moved again.
"Go again! Don't stick my face!"
The smoldering grievances: "Master, I have been attached to the coffin board. What are you going to do?"
Chu nightning finally snorted and did not speak.
The ink burned in the corner for a while, and suddenly felt the coffin vibrate. The outside person lifted the funeral shovel and staggered and began to move slowly in the direction he did not know. The ink burned his ears and listened to the movement outside. He thought that the teacher should be trapped in the burial coffin with Chen Yao at the moment, and could not help but be bored, but there is no way.
The enchantment of Chu Xiaoning is very powerful. The sound inside can't be transmitted. The sound outside can be penetrated. Through the coffin board, you can hear the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums. The ink burns and asks: "The gangsters are really idle. Enough, where are they going to carry the coffin?"
The coffin is very dark, I can't see the other's face, I can only hear the sound: "Like the customs of Choi b.u.t.terfly Town, it should be carrying the coffin to the temple outside the town."
The ink ignited and nodded. He listened for a while and said: "...the teacher, the footsteps outside seem to be more and more."
"Hundreds of ghosts and nights, all the funeral plaques will be carried to the other side together. If I have not expected the mistake, and wait until the earth temple, the ghost ceremonies will appear in the original form. From each pair of married couples to draw 'goods '."
Ink burning asked: "There are so many coffins, hundreds of them, walking in the town, others can't find it?"
"I can't find it." Chu Yuning said, "The ghost is a golden child, a ghost girl. The things on the ghosts are not visible to ordinary people."
The ink burned and asked: "How do you know so clearly?"
Chu night Ning replied: "I was in the wing room, and I asked a ghost golden boy."
Ink burning: "..............."
Silently and awkwardly, he asked: "What happened to Chen Gongzi lying in the red coffin that was dug out in the mountains before? Why did Chen family pick up the dead ones?"
Chu nightning: "I don't know."
The ink burned a little surprised: "Ghost Golden Boy did not tell you?"
Chu nightning: "Ghost Jin Tong said, it is not clear."
Ink burn again: "..............."
After a moment of silence, Chu said: "But I think that there is something in the family that does not tell us."
"How to say?"
"You have to remember that although the things enshrined in this earth temple are very sinister, in the end, it has already gained the celestial body and needs to be enshrined by people to become stronger."
I have never listened carefully to Chu’s lectures in the past, which led to some things happening in the future. I always lacked the necessary common sense. In this life, I was still humbly asking for advice. So I asked, “What about the fairy body?”
"...What were you doing when you talked about the difference between the G.o.ds and demons last month?"
I hope that this seat is born again, and I still remember what I was doing in a cla.s.s more than ten years ago! But nothing more than just squatting under the table, watching "Kowloon-Fengbo Upstream", either staring at the teacher's stunned, or staring at Chu's neck, how can I know what to do without knowing it? Cut the head of this person.
Chu night Ning cold and cold road: "Go back to the penalty for "six circles to see the record" ten times."
"……Well."
The cost of truancy is painful.
"The world is different, unlike G.o.d, G.o.d is free to act, and immortals are bound, and intervening in everything, will be thought of."
The ink burned a glimpse: "So Chen’s murder case is someone asking for it, is it going to do it?"
The sound of Chu Xiaoning looked very cold in the dark.
"I feel that people who ask for it are not necessarily those who are still alive."
The ink burned open his mouth, but he didn't have to worry about it any more. The golden boy who carried the coffin probably encountered a steep slope, and the coffin suddenly shook and slanted.
Unsatisfactory shaking, plus the smooth inside, there is nowhere to catch. When the ink burns down, it rolls over and slams into the arms of the master.
"Well……"
With a painful nose, the smoldering looked up without a mistake, just trying to figure out the situation, but the tip of the nose was a faint scent of sea bream, which smelled like a mist in the morning, and it was still smeared. The coolness of the night, the fragrance of the world is more confusing, but the taste is clear and clear, and teaches people to be clear.
The ink burned first, and then suddenly stiffened.
This scent of scented flowers, he is familiar with it, is the breath of Chu Xinning, and for the ink burning, this breath is always intertwined with desire.
In the meantime, some kind of deep-rooted evil thoughts are like the forest fires evoked by the thunder, and when they slammed, they slammed into his brain.
The author has something to say: Caring for the older unmarried men's foundation president, No. 1 boss ghost ceremonial maiden, and soon went online.
The Siyi Niangniang has a special style of the cave, and puts your pair of dogs and men into the coffin, hehe! I want you to say that you love each other before you come out, not to let you out. Humph.