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Chapter 77 Reminds him all the time that Qin Jiu is dead
Liancheng tilted his head as if there was a bit of nothingness wind passing by his ears.

The hairy head on the shoulder has disappeared.

He walked forward with long legs, and the dark room was very barren.

The light of the flashlight was not bright, and he walked to an electric switch not far away.

The switch was turned on, and the lights lit up everywhere.

The entire interior space is completely open and bright, the dark room is large, and the golden coffin looks even more radiant under the light.

The coffin lid of the coffin was uncovered, and the entire golden coffin was placed in a place like a huge sacrificial altar.

Under the surrounding green plant lights, the branches and leaves curled up, and the camouflage on the body slowly faded away, turning into a bloody rose with thorns and slowly wrapping the entire coffin.

At the same time, there were also blood-colored roses clinging to the coffin, and the blood-colored stamens slowly stretched out.

It was like blood elves guarding the silent corpse in the coffin.

The coffin was opened wide, and moonlight shone into the coffin indoors from various angles through special channels.

Wrap the little girl in the coffin in the crystal clear moonlight.

The light of the full moon was very bright, shining on the corpse in the coffin.

As if being slowly absorbed by the corpse, the skin of the corpse lost its wrinkles.

The skin is smooth, white and tender, if it is said that this person is still alive, some people will believe it.

"Jiujiu...Jiujiu...I'm here to see you."

The man walked slowly towards the sacrificial altar with his long legs.

The fragrance of roses is easy to make people hallucinate. If you are confused by hallucinations, you can easily become food for these flowers.

The colorful petals are rich and delicate, and they are even more coquettish under the moonlight.

This kind of night... there are also some flower spirits that come out to hunt souls.

The Lian family is a century-old family whose ancestors were state teachers and who once prayed for generations of emperors.

It is inevitable that there will be a lot of weird things left behind.

They will cultivate spiritual creatures that can protect the house, and this entwined and beautiful rose is one of them.

In the early years, the former heads of the Lian family seemed to have a low-key status in the imperial capital.

In private, he developed and used the classics left by his ancestors, and made a lot of evil things that are harmful to nature and reason!
They trained a large number of living corpses to be quietly buried in the outskirts of the city, just for one day they could control the entire imperial capital.

The ancestors of the Lian family... the previous generations were heinous, so when they brought Liancheng back to the Lian family, they never thought of cultivating him as an heir.

What's more...they didn't raise him as a normal person at all.

He was only 16 years old when he returned to Lianjia, and he was kept in an underground laboratory all day long.

They said his blood was dirty, but because he inherited the noble lineage of the Lian family, it was the best to be used as a test object.

Liancheng stood on the altar and walked slowly towards the pure gold coffin.

The heavy golden coffin is covered between the fingers, and it is gently tapped and rubbed.

Hmm...the days when there was no sun...it's been many years~

"roll……"

A woman's deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, and a delicate and white arm suddenly stretched out from the coffin.

That finger was very pale, and he slowly propped himself up while covering the pure gold coffin.

A woman in a black dress sat up from the coffin. The black suspender skirt was beautiful, wrapping her graceful body.

Her long black hair was slightly raised, and although she sat up, she turned her back to the man behind her.

Under the moonlight, the fair skin looks more white and tender, full of human flavor~

Liancheng stretched out his hands to cover the woman's shoulders, feeling the chill on her skin.

This feeling seems to remind him all the time... Qin Jiu is dead...

But who is that Qin Jiu outside?

The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Jiujiu... Do you want to go out?"

　Use your imagination, the baby who has seen dark colors should know Lianjia...

　　Lian Jiang knows puppetry, and the Lian family is good at controlling the dead!
　　【Ask for a ticket~】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)