Chapter 414 The Young Master's Little Jiaojiao 2
"Your parents are dead. You are alone in this world. What else do you think about? It's better to go after your parents. The earlier family will get together next time."

Tang Zong's wife Russell also said aloud, probably because of a woman's relationship, she was a little scared, and after saying this, she shrank back again.

The whole person hid behind Tang Zong.

The rest of the people also stood aside silently.

The person in the coffin is their niece, they should take good care of it, mainly now that the family is in great trouble and there is really no other way.

So, she was dying, she was dead, how could she come back to life so well.

Originally, they didn't think about anything else, and they only had those thoughts after Tangxi's death.

The dowry money left by Tangxi's parents can just alleviate these disasters in the family.

Once people have greed, they cannot be pulled back.

She died, they had all calculated, and now she suddenly came back alive, how could this be possible.

The people inside the coffin continued to pat.

Gradually weakened, and gradually lost his voice.

Tang Zong and the others swallowed nervously, and were about to step forward to find out, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

Several people turned pale with fright.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of creaking and creaking sounds inside the coffin, which seemed a little permeating in this silent night.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

When Russell saw it, he was even more frightened, holding Tang Zong's sleeves tightly with both hands, and his body kept moving backwards.

Tang Zong himself was also afraid, but now he was dragged backward by Russell, and his body also fell backward.

After a while, the two fell into a ball.

"Brother, brother, is it because we didn't save people, so we became ghosts?"

The second child, Tang Sheng, was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he clicked. He pulled his wife and walked back non-stop.

"This... how do I know!"

Tang Zong gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. In order not to look so scared, he just stood up and slapped Russell on the head.

Russell was beaten so dizzy that he just stood up when he was beaten and fell to the ground again.

"What are you shouting about at this time?"

Tang Zong yelled loudly at Russell who was sitting on the ground.

Russell was extremely wronged, as if he had done nothing.

But I dare not say anything more.

At this time, the coffin in the center of the hall creaked even more, and there was a loud noise.

"Ghost!"

Russell yelled sharply, and ran outside.

The rest of the people were also afraid.

At this time, when Russell's voice shouted, his heart shuddered even more, and he was too scared.

Hurrah, several people ran towards the outside of the door.

"Batta——" The coffin lid suddenly flew up, heavily pressing down several of them.

The cover was very heavy, and after several people were suppressed, their faces turned ashen.

A few people lay there, groaning and groaning, which couldn't be stopped.

Ghost, there really is a ghost!

Ji Yao sat up from the coffin with an indifferent expression.

Just after crossing over, he was doomed to die in a coffin?

Ji Yao jumped out of the coffin, walked straight forward, and finally stopped when she reached the few of them.

(End of this chapter)

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