The two of them tried not to make a sound. The wooden building in the dark night seemed endless. He Xiaoman lifted the door upwards and slowly closed it. Then the two of them quietly walked to the coffin.

The dark coffin exudes an ominous meaning.

Regarding the color of coffins, customs vary across the country, so the materials, colors, burial methods, and taboos also vary.

Take the material as an example, coffins include jade coffins, crystal coffins, stone coffins, iron coffins, gold coffins, etc., but the most common one is wooden coffin.

In terms of color, the most common coffin is yellow, which is the color of wood.

Red coffins are also common, mostly for people who have lived a long life and have passed away, commonly known as old people who like to mourn.

As for the black coffin, the explanation is more complicated. In some places, black coffins are used to bury people who died prematurely. In other places, black coffins can be used by people under ninety years old.

The heads of most coffins will be painted with auspicious clouds and lotus patterns or auspicious clouds and cranes, which means riding a crane and returning to the west. Most coffins will have the word "Shou" written on them, which also represents the peaceful meaning of dying in peace.

But the head of this black coffin has the word "兕" written in iron and silver hooks.

He Xiaoman was a little confused.

This word is considered a rare word. It usually means a female rhinoceros and also means a ferocious beast. However, He Xiaoman has never seen this word written on the head of a coffin.

The two of them had no extra time to study what this word meant, because the pungent and disgusting rancid smell was getting closer and closer.

Feng Che raised his hand to lift the coffin board.

Well, Newton and Darwin will do what the elders didn't have time to do.

But the coffin lid didn't move at all.

A look of surprise appeared on Feng Che's face.

Although he is not as talented as He Xiaoman, he is at the lord level, with a 50% bonus to his personal data. He even used the power of source energy just now and was unable to lift the lid of a mere wooden coffin. This is very difficult for Feng Che.

To say that is simply a slap in the face.

Fortunately, Feng Che is shameless.

"Let me go."

He Xiaoman put all his strength into Qilin's arms, but the coffin remained motionless.

Outside, Tan Fu had arrived at Room 3 where they were hiding. The door was opened, and the smell of a busy public restroom in a busy scenic area hit his face.

It’s over, Barbie’s Q!

——No, no, no, Xiaoman, don’t be discouraged, Barbie still doesn’t have a q, I forgot to tell you just now, you can beat these NPCs!

In the dark night, except for the smell of Xiang, I couldn't see where I was.

But as long as you follow your sense of taste, you can beat this disgusting invisible thing.

If He Xiaoman could only trust one person in the world, it would probably be Bubu who was bound to her soul. Because my mother might be deceived and used, she was not ranked first.

现在已经来不及讨论为什么何小满可以随便揍npc,她已经祭出了心爱的破煞.

If he didn't stop Qiu Fu's approach, He Xiaoman would probably have been stinked to death without taking action.

It is said that Uncle Fobo, who has studied forced confessions as an art, has a special punishment which is stink.

Now He Xiaoman believes this is true.

In this dog copy, she was already tortured by the smell.

When Feng Che heard the sound of the sharp blade piercing the air, He Xiaoman's kitchen knife had already chopped into Fu. However, He Xiaoman could not see the enemy, but she could sense the enemy through her own weapon and did not suffer any damage.

An unknown thick layer of viscous and elastic material removed most of the force of the evil spirit. In addition, the beast was also very alert and stepped back when the situation was bad. Therefore, it was unscathed.

A sound like a leopard's roar sounded out of thin air. Lord Fu Fu, who had never been offended before, didn't know whether he was angry that someone dared to attack him or because Xiao Xiao sneaked into his mansion. In short, He Xiaoman only smelled an even more putrid smell.

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Feng Che shouted: "Back off!"

He Xiaoman acted as he was told, a soft breeze passed by his ears, then another, and another...

He Xiaoman:......

If she hadn't known that Feng Che was an antique from the same era as her ancestors who were countless generations older, she would have thought that this guy was blowing in her ear to tease her.

"Now feel free to cut it. You can also attach the lunar water to the blade. It will have a miraculous effect."

People are able to identify the wind by listening to the wind, He Xiaoman is the one who smells the smell, others know the beauty by smelling the fragrance, but He Xiaoman is the one who chases the bad smells and eliminates rot.

She carefully applied two drops of lunar water on the evil-breaking blade. Sure enough, this time it was no longer like cutting through oil-soaked rubber, but instead felt like breaking through a soft film and cutting directly into dead wood.

With a muffled sound of "Du", the leopard's roar turned into a leopard howl, and a thick green liquid suddenly flowed out of the empty place where it was originally hidden.

He Xiaoman kept up his efforts and used the big kitchen knife to focus on the place where the green liquid was flowing.

She has always understood that it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of them.

Just like fighting in a group when you were a child, if you face a group of enemies that are impossible to defeat, and you know you are going to suffer a loss, you will catch one of them and beat him to death.

As the battle between He Xiaoman and Qi Fu unfolded, there was always a slight "puff" sound, like the sound of raindrops hitting an umbrella, and some pus-yellow spots were suspended out of thin air about a centimeter away from He Xiaoman.

She understood what was going on with the few breezes that passed by her ears before. They were Feng Che's ethereal Talisman Hands.

It seems that he still has to abide by the rules of the game and cannot kill NPCs, so the big master becomes the assistant to the rookie.

Presumably that kind of liquid splashing on the body would have serious consequences, because every once in a while Feng Che would replenish He Xiaoman with an ethereal talisman, which actually caused a huge loss.

Fortunately, He Xiaoman's Breaking Evil can restrain these ghostly evil things, and coupled with the blessing of Taiyin Water, which is specially designed to hurt the soul, He Xiaoman finally hacked this thing to death after more than half an hour of hard work.

There was a pile of thick green liquid on the ground.

If you don't look at the color, it looks like asphalt wrapped in strange-shaped stones.

"Okay, little girl is pretty good." Feng Che praised He Xiaoman for the first time, and handed her a dark blue bottle: "Come on, please put you in the coffin."

It turned out that when He Xiaoman was fighting with Fu Fu, he had already opened the black coffin.

He Xiaoman had killed and buried people in his life, but this was the first time he lay in a coffin.

I felt a little anxious.

This coffin was much wider than ordinary coffins. He Xiaoman lay in the coffin, imagining that if she had not obtained the house deed, one day she would be carried into such a coffin without knowing anything. No, she

It still needs to be cremated and the pieces are put into such a coffin. I don’t know how I feel in my heart for a while.
Chapter completed!