In the following time, the female corpse told many interesting things that had happened in the coffin ground, from east to west, and experienced a long time span in between.
But except for the thing mentioned at the beginning, the rest were all trivial matters, and Bai Mo didn't have much interest in them.
This guy seems to know a lot of things, but it seems to be limited to the burial ground. In a sense, she may know more than the guy with the cane...
Bai Mo retracted his thoughts and said: "You have said so much, but I still don't know who you are."
He knew very well that the female corpse in front of him was not the previous female corpse. This corpse seemed to be just an empty shell, used as a container to carry the other party's consciousness. As for the real details of this guy...
Bai Mo knows nothing.
The female corpse said calmly: "It's not the time for you to remember me yet, so I can't say - don't be angry, this is something you have repeatedly told me."
Bai Mo looked into the other person's eyes, as if he was trying to distinguish whether this sentence was true or false.
"This is a commandment we have made together."
The female corpse did not avoid Bai Mo's gaze and added.
Bai Mo was silent for a moment and whispered to himself: "Really? But I always feel that you are a little suspicious..."
Although he was mumbling to himself, he did not deliberately lower his voice.
The female corpse couldn't help laughing, but her laughter was still raw: "As a guy who can even deceive yourself, of course you will think everyone is suspicious."
Bai Mo didn't answer and asked: "This corpse grabbed me into the coffin out of nowhere. Is this your arrangement?"
"Of course not."
"That's 'my' arrangement?"
"absurd."
The female corpse shook her head with a strange expression, and then said seriously, "Actually, you can directly admit that you covet the beauty of this corpse, so if you want to get up close and personal, you don't have to make up any excuses - I just like corpses, and I won't laugh at it.
Your taste."
The corner of Bai Mo's mouth twitched, ignoring this guy's nonsense: "You really didn't arrange it?"
"Of course not."
"The butterfly on her neck..."
"This thing can indeed wake me up, but please believe me, its appearance has nothing to do with me."
The female corpse interrupted Bai Mo's words and cleared everything up in a few words.
"But if you still want to find me in the future, you need to find another corpse with a butterfly tattoo like this and call me out in the same way."
"I understand, but now you have to let me out first." Bai Mo said.
He wants to leave the coffin as soon as possible.
"Sorry, this is not something I can decide."
The female corpse smiled jokingly and then closed her eyes.
Bai Mo was about to speak, but suddenly noticed that the aura on the female corpse had changed. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his original cold appearance——
It looks like the guy left.
At the same time, he was keenly aware that the butterfly tattoo on the female corpse's neck had disappeared, leaving only a few traces of blood. This thing seemed to be similar to a one-time summoning circle.
"Weird guy...is this really an arrangement from 'me'?"
Ignoring the vicious look in the female corpse's eyes, Bai Mo thought silently.
At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was hit hard, his chest hurt violently, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out——
This female corpse actually punched him hard as soon as she came back online.
Bai Mo subconsciously glanced at the position of his elbow and silently retracted his hand.
And it was only at this moment that he suddenly noticed that the female corpse's punch was not with the left hand that had strangled his neck before, but with a different hand.
And the other person seems to be holding something in his hand...
In addition, although this guy's expression is particularly fierce, it seems to be different from the way he wanted to kill himself at the beginning - the power of this punch is very strong, but it does not have much lethality. Compared with wanting to kill him,
Killing him is more like a reminder...
Remind what?
At this moment, Bai Mo's thoughts changed rapidly.
Soon, he moved his arm tentatively, regardless of whether he would touch something he shouldn't touch. After a lot of twists and turns, he finally touched the opponent's fist.
It is worth mentioning that the female corpse did not struggle and resist this time. Instead, she quietly loosened her fist and threw something similar to a strip of cloth into Bai Mo's hand.
During this process, her expression remained extremely fierce.
Bai Mo's heart moved, and he calmly grabbed the thing tightly, and did not choose to check it immediately.
But even if he wanted to look down, there wasn't enough space at this time.
However, at this moment, the female corpse suddenly opened her mouth wide, seemed to roar silently, her expression became extremely ferocious, and she strangled Bai Mo's neck fiercely.
Following a terrifying killing intent, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, becoming bone-chillingly cold.
Her movements were so fast that Bai Mo couldn't react at all.
However, perhaps because her movements were too violent, the huge force instantly caused the already fragile coffin to fall into pieces.
The wood chips were scattered, and the two people rolled out of the disintegrating coffin and appeared in the wooden house at the same time.
The female corpse still strangled Bai Mo's neck tightly.
Bai Mo seemed to be frightened by the sudden attack of the female corpse, and did not make any resistance. The female corpse showed no mercy, and the huge force almost crushed his neck bones——
She seemed to no longer want to be bound by the rules of the coffin site and wanted to kill Bai Mo. Her expression was terrifying.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, and his consciousness gradually faded.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the strength around his neck loosen, and then he saw the female corpse's body shrouded in a burst of red light, then turned into a point of light and disappeared little by little.
Her face was shrouded in red light, and her expression was completely unclear.
All of this may be said to be delayed, but it is actually happening in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the threat disappeared, Bai Mo immediately lay on the ground and coughed violently, then gasped for breath.——
He was just a little bit closer to being killed by the real female corpse.
Fortunately, luck was still on his side.
The destruction of the coffin means that the female corpse has lost the qualification to continue to live in the coffin burial ground, and therefore was killed by the rules of the coffin burial ground.
That red light is the manifestation of the rules of the burial ground.
This was originally a thing worth celebrating, but Bai Mo couldn't be happy.
How could he not see that this female corpse was deliberately begging for death after he had lived for such a long time? She had strangled Bai Mo's neck once before, and it was clear that she could kill him without destroying the coffin.
He took action, but it happened to destroy the coffin...
This is acting!
I just don’t know... whether her wanting to kill him is real or an act. Bai Mo really feels like he almost died.
He sat up from the ground and touched his neck. There were still blue marks on it, and it hurt when he touched it.
After a short rest, he seemed to remember something, opened his hand and looked at the tattered cloth in his palm.
This strip of cloth must have been torn from a certain piece of clothing. The material looks like silk. There are no patterns on it, so it is ordinary.
Bai Mo unfolded the cloth, but when he saw the words written in blood on the cloth, he could not describe his feelings and was silent for a long time.
"It's really interesting."
After a long while, he slowly uttered these words, refolded the note and put it into his bag.
There are actually only four short words on the banner, but the information revealed is particularly terrifying——
"Don't believe it!
!”
The twisted and crazy handwriting seems to illustrate the inner panic of the writer, and judging from the dark red color, it can be seen that this piece of cloth was written a long time ago.
To be continued...