Chapter 3 Climbing Out of the Graveyard
"I don't know what you're talking about, let me go!" Ning Moqian held back his fear and begged, "Can you let me go? Please..."

The moonlight gradually emerged from the dark clouds, and Ning Mo was dimly aware of the man in front of him gradually revealing his true face. Before he could see clearly, his eyes were covered by a pair of cool hands from the other side, but at that glance, he could feel the other side's contempt. The spirit of the king of the world, the evil and charming red eyes that are like demons and demons make people creepy, but they tempt people to approach.

The night gradually deepened, the violent wind outside the house swayed the branches, and the dry branches beat the windows again and again along with the wind, and the eerie atmosphere was creepy.

The cold moonlight poured into the room through the window screen, shining on the overlapping figures.

Ning Moqian just knew that the other party's whole body was cold and not like a human being. Even if the other party was extremely gentle, she couldn't feel a trace of popularity.

When she woke up, the man had already left. He moved his body. He was sore and weak, and he couldn't exert any strength. He wanted to be run over by a car. When I sat up, my head touched something hard and it hurt.

She hurriedly reached out to touch it. It was a wooden board, and quickly followed the board to feel around, it was a place similar to a box.

Can't help but be surprised, could it be that she has always slept in the coffin?What happened just now was just a dream?

Ning Mo frowned lightly, no matter what, let's get out of here first, and use both hands to forcefully open the coffin lid, but no matter how much I push it, I can't push it, and there is something pressing on it.

She slapped hard and shouted for help, but who could hear in such a situation, and even if she could hear it, who would dare to save someone from the coffin?

She was a little discouraged, and people would die in a closed place for a long time.

Ning Moqian's despairing eyes gradually revealed a hostility, flashing a faint red light, she can't admit defeat like this, she will leave until she exhausts her last strength, and even if she becomes a ghost, she has to crawl out of this place. !
A pair of small hands pushed open the coffin lid again, thinking that she would be the same as before, only to hear a 'bang', the entire coffin lid was bounced into the air, and a crescent moon hung over the night sky, and it was too late to react. The soil suddenly poured down and instantly buried her body underneath.

"Let's go back in another way, I heard that there are ghosts in this woods." A young man in a lake blue gown said in a low voice, "There are people who have seen it with their own eyes."

"Don't make a fuss, this road is closer, you can only go this way if you don't want to go back and be beaten by your father." The man in a navy blue suit rolled his eyes, "You choose, go this way or take a shortcut? "

The lake blue boy couldn't help rolling his eyes. This guy used his dad to scare him at a critical moment. He would rather go to hell than an angry dad.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the man in the navy blue clothes.

"This is your choice, don't cry for a while."

"I... I won't be scared to cry!" The lake blue boy took a deep breath, in order to prove that he was not timid, he walked into the woods first, but he was actually very scared.

(End of this chapter)

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