The two of them tried not to make any sound. The wooden building in the dark night seemed boundless. He Xiaoman slowly closed the door with the door upwards, and then the two of them stole to the next to the coffin.

The dark coffin exudes ominous meaning.

Regarding the color of the coffin, customs across the country are very different, so the materials, colors, burial methods and taboos are also different.

Take the material as an example, the coffin includes jade coffin, crystal coffin, sarcophagus, iron coffin, gold coffin, etc., but the most common one is a wooden coffin.

The most common color should be a coffin with yellow color, that is, a wood color.

Red coffins are also common, and are mostly those who live a long life and die in their sleep, commonly known as the old people who are happy to have funerals.

As for black coffins, the statement is quite complicated. In some places, people who die prematurely will use black coffins when they are buried. In some places, black coffins can be used under the age of 90.

Most coffin heads will be painted with auspicious clouds and lotus patterns or auspicious clouds and crane patterns, which means driving a crane to return to the west. Most coffin heads will be written with the word "天" which also represents the peaceful meaning of the end of life.

However, the black coffin has the word "小" written on the iron and silver hook.

He Xiaoman was a little confused.

This word is considered an unusual word. It usually means a female rhino and also means a ferocious beast. However, He Xiaoman has only seen this word on the head of the coffin.

The two of them had no extra time to study what the word meant, because the disgustingly odor was getting closer.

Feng Che raised his hand to lift the coffin board.

Well, what Newton and Darwin didn't have time to do is to carry out.

But the coffin lid did not move at all.

Feng Che's face showed surprise.

Although he was not as talented as Xiaoman, he was at the lord level, with a 50% increase in personal data. He had even used the power of source energy just now, but he was unable to lift the lid of a mere wooden coffin. This was a bare slap for Feng Che in the face.

Fortunately, Feng Che is shameless.

"Let me go."

He Xiaoman was full of energy and energy on the Qilin arm, but the coffin was still motionless.

Outside, Fengfu had already arrived at the No. 3 room where they were hiding. The door was opened, and the smell of a prosperous business in the public toilets in the busy scenic area was overwhelming.

It's over, Barbie Q!

——No, no, Xiaoman, don’t be discouraged, Barbie has no Q, I forgot to tell you just now, you can beat these npcs!

In the dark night, except for a smell of scent, there is no place where the sound is rotten.

But just follow the taste and you can beat this invisible disgusting thing.

If He Xiaoman could only believe in one person in the world, it was probably Bubu who was bound to her soul. Because her 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 you don’t stop the flute from approaching, you probably won’t have to do anything, He Xiaoman will probably be stinked to death.

It is said that Uncle Fobole, who has regarded forced confession as an art, has a special punishment that is odor.

Now He Xiaoman believes that this is true.

In this dog copy, she has been tortured by this smell.

When Feng Che heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air, He Xiaoman's kitchen knife had already chopped off his voice and rotted it. However, He Xiaoman couldn't see the enemy, but she could sense the enemy through her weapons and did not suffer any damage.

A layer of viscous and elastic substance that was unknown thick removed most of the force of the breaking evil. In addition, the sound was very agile and retreated directly when the situation was not good, so it was completely unharmed.

A sound like a leopard roar sounded out of thin air. Lord Fu, who had never been offended, didn't know whether someone dared to attack him or because a stingy mansion had sneaked in. In short, He Xiaoman only heard a more rotten aura surge.

Feng Che shouted softly: "Get back!"

He Xiaoman acted according to his words and actions, and a soft wind passed by his ears, followed by another, another...

He Xiaoman:...

If she hadn't known that Feng Che was an old antique from the same era as her ancestor, who had grown up in countless generations, she would have thought that this guy was teasing her in her ears.

"Now, don't worry, you can also attach the water of the moon to the blade, which will have miraculous effects."

People are listening to wind, He Xiaoman is positioning when he smells smell, he is keen on beauty when he smells fragrance, and He Xiaoman is shaking the smell and rotting.

She carefully applied two drops of Taiyin water on the sharp blade of the Shasha. Sure enough, this time, it was no longer like the oil-soaked rubber, but the feeling of breaking a layer of soft film and directly cutting to the dead wood.

With a dull sound of "Du", the leopard roar turned into a leopard howl, and a sticky green liquid suddenly flowed out of the originally hidden and empty place.

He Xiaoman continued to work hard and drove the big kitchen knife to specialize in the place where green liquid flowed out.

She has always understood one truth: it is better to cut one finger than to hurt one finger.

Just like when you were a kid, if you face a group of unbeatable enemies, you will catch someone and beat them to death even though you know you are going to suffer losses.

As He Xiaoman and Fengfu battle unfolded, there were always some slight "puff" sounds, like the sound of raindrops hitting an umbrella. Some pus-yellow spots floated out of thin air one centimeter away from front, back, left and right.

She understood what happened to the few breezes that had passed by her ears before. It was Feng Che's ethereal big talisman hand.

He seemed to have to abide by the rules of the game and could not kill NPCs, so the dignified master and big boss became a rookie's auxiliary big breasts.

I guess that kind of liquid will cause serious consequences when splashing on the body, because Feng Che will add a talisman to He Xiaoman every once in a while, which is a huge loss.

Fortunately, He Xiaoman's destruction itself restrained these evil spirits and evil things, and coupled with the blessing of Taiyin Water that hurts the soul, He Xiaoman finally cut this thing to death after more than half an hour of hard struggle.

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

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

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

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

He Xiaoman has killed and buried people in his life, but this is the first time he has lie in the coffin himself.

I feel a little worried.

This coffin is much more spacious than an ordinary coffin. He Xiaoman lay in the coffin, imagining that if he had not obtained the deed, he would have been carried into such a coffin one day. No, she still needs to cremate and be put into such a coffin in a scattered manner. For a moment, she didn't know what it felt like.

Feng Che took away all the piles of things on the ground that were cut by He Xiaoman.
Chapter completed!