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Chapter 770 Mrs. Bones

Jin An was the last one to prepare the corpse. Everyone else prepared the corpse very quickly. Only Jin An had to wait for a long time before the corpse was finally prepared.

Except for Liu Changgui, who was still unconscious while holding the dead man, the old Taoist priest and Wang Zhiping stretched their necks, wondering what kind of strange corpse would be assigned to Jin An?

Unexpectedly, what he picked up was a pile of white human bones.

The bones were so slender that they looked like the bones of a woman. She looked like a petite and delicate young woman during her lifetime.

"Hey, is this still the Bone Lady?"

"Why are you two still standing and not lying down in there?" The little Taoist priest who came holding the human bones glared at the old Taoist priest and Wang Zhiping fiercely.

Wang Zhiping's eyes flinched and evaded. Although he was extremely frightened, he finally pinched his nose and lay down in the coffin with his eyes closed.

Boom!

As soon as he lay down, two little Taoist priests worked together to lift the coffin lid and close it heavily.

Wang Zhiping was so frightened that his heart was pounding. He struggled and shouted. Someone outside slapped the coffin lid hard and cursed: "Stop making noise, I'm not going to eat you! We are all guarding you outside!"

The sound of struggling in the coffin gradually disappeared, and I don't know whether he fainted from fear or was fainted by the strong smell of corpses around him.

The old Taoist priest who is happy to be a father is like a resentful little woman who was bought and sold by force. She sighs and lies in the coffin. Not to mention how uncomfortable she is. She doesn't dare to open her eyes and look at the person next to her, so she can endure the pain in her stomach.

It's so overwhelming that I won't vomit it out on the spot.

Jin An was amused by the appearance of the old Taoist priest. People always say that no matter how ugly a daughter-in-law is, she only needs to turn off the lights, close her eyes, and cover herself with a quilt. There will be no difference. The scene in front of her is just right for the occasion.

Boom!

The coffin lid closed heavily.

The coffin of the old Taoist priest was also sealed.

Now only Jin'an is left.

"Her name is Xu Qiuhong. She died tragically and in vain before her life was over. Her body was thrown into the sea. Her body was gnawed by fish and shrimps in pain. At the same time, she breathed in too much cold moisture, and she was very resentful. But her horoscope is the most similar to yours.

If they work together, the greater her resentment, the greater the effect of exorcism. If she can help you successfully exorcise evil this time, remember to bury her well when you get out, bury her in the ancestral land, and erect a tombstone to keep you safe."

The ugly-looking Taoist priest briefly introduced the condition of the woman's bones, and then together with other brothers, he carefully pieced the bones together and placed them in the coffin.

Jin An always felt that the bones of the woman named Xu Qiuhong were not as simple as the ugly little Taoist said on the surface. Among the four of them, only the bones given to him were white, and the expression on her face was always cautious.

"It's finally good."

"You can lie down now."

The ugly little Taoist priest could hardly straighten his sore waist after bending over for too long. He massaged his waist with both hands and said impatiently to Jin An.

Jin An did not lie down immediately, but curiously asked: "Are there any special requirements for lying down? Should you lie flat? Or lie on your side? Lie on your stomach? Lie head to tail? Men on the left and women on the right? Or one person?

The next one is lying down?"

Hiss!

I'm afraid this is not a fool!

This is the first time I’ve seen someone make so many special requests!

The ugly little Taoist priest rolled his eyes at Jin An: "As long as you are happy, you can lie down in the air. Okay, okay, lie down quickly. You have already wasted a lot of precious time of my master."





Jin An also couldn't remember how many times he had been lying in a coffin. Speaking of which, he had a close relationship with the coffin and had a deep relationship.

As the coffin lid closed, the world in front of me suddenly went dark. The feeling of loneliness and darkness, as if I had been abandoned by the whole world, became familiar to me again, as if I was lying in an ice coffin, feeling that the temperature around me had been dropping rapidly.

This feeling was both cold and familiar. Thanks to his "rich experience", he returned to normal almost instantly, and even took the time to look at the dark environment in the coffin.

Without lighting, he could feel that he was lying face to face with a white skeleton, and his inadvertent breath touched the skull and returned with a little warmth.

People who are enclosed in a narrow and dark space can't suppress their inner fear and imagine some horrific scenes, but Jin'an is not included here.

He is very happy to see the corpse fraud and so on. After eliminating harm for the people, he will have evil virtue again.

Although according to what the ugly little Taoist said, this bone-white lady has a lot of background, is very resentful, and can suck men into sex even if she gets a little angry, but the Bone Lady is also as good as the Bone Lady.

One is to avoid odor.

Second, you don’t have to face disgusting rotting corpses.

Third, it has a large turning range and has more free space in this narrow coffin board.

Thinking about it this way, Jin An felt that he had to hold the other person's hand and say thank you for the special care given to him.

In the invisible dark environment, Jin An and the woman with bones looked face to face. At this time, the footsteps outside the coffin began to move away and slowly disappeared, snap, snap... until everyone walked out of the corpse house temple.

Bang!

As the heavy door closed, it seemed as if I was isolated from the world and fell into an eternal abyss of darkness. I could no longer hear any movement except my own weak breathing. There was no sound of people, movement, or airflow.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Claustrophobic.

With the lack of air circulation, the air began to be filled with an increasingly fishy and strong smell of rotting corpses. I wonder if it was due to the lack of oxygen in the coffin. My eyelids felt heavy. I couldn't help but want to close my eyes and sleep. Waves of sleepiness came over me.

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"Little brother..."

"Donor Wang..."

Suddenly, the faint voice of the old Taoist priest came.

"Well, I'm here." Jin An spoke in the coffin, his voice seemed dull, as if someone was speaking in a sack.

Then there was a very weak response from Wang Zhiping, who was probably suffocating due to the smell of corpses.

But Liu Changgui hasn't woken up yet.

He was so innocent that he slept until dawn, which made him feel relaxed. Even the old Taoist priest envied Liu Changgui's good sleep quality, which prevented him from being woken up.

The old Taoist priest hadn't even had a few words to chat with Jin'an when, gurgle, gurgle, something strange came from the corpse house temple, like something outside the coffin was gently gnawing at the coffin... Is it coming... Several coffins suddenly became quiet and stopped.

say.


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