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The coffin was already oozing blood, and the bright red blood flowed onto the white cloth, leaving winding traces that outlined a strange pattern.

Pale lanterns and a house full of ghosts. At this point, the player no longer knows whether it is the coldness of the ghosts' yin energy or the wind and snow that makes their bodies cold.

Instead of letting the female ghost come out of the coffin by herself, Lian Wu and the others looked at each other, then stepped forward together to lift the lid of the coffin, allowing Tao Yuwan, who had not yet "fully developed", to be born early.

The lines on Tao Yuwan's body have not yet fully formed, and currently only the right half of her face has the strange red plum blossom pattern.

The eldest son of the Li family in the coffin had become a dried corpse, but was soaked in blood.

Tao Yuwan suddenly opened her eyes, struggled to stand up from the coffin, and tried to crawl out with a ferocious look on her face.

boom!

"Sorry, my friend, my hand slipped."

Xie Ning smiled and dusted off his hands, not looking like he was about to slap the ghost away with the lid of a coffin. He would never admit that he was just frightened.

The lid was opened again. The female ghost was still in a daze. As soon as she stood up, she was slammed back down by the coffin lid.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, it was a real slip this time."

Xie Ning showed a harmless smile.

Mo Ru was stunned, then his strange attention shifted to Xie Ning's words, "This time it's true, what about last time?"

Xie Ning waved his hand, "Don't worry about the details, my friend."

"Friends inside, are you okay? If you are, just knock on the coffin lid twice, but don't try to blackmail us."

Although Xie Ning was afraid, it did not stop him from talking badly. As long as he did not show fear, the female ghost would not know that he was afraid. If she did not notice that he was afraid, she would think he was very strong, and then the female ghost would not easily attack him.

Xie Ning nodded. The logic was very smooth and perfect.

It was obvious that he had not discussed this move with his teammates. Feng Ling and Hua Meng had known him for a long time, so they were not surprised to see him do this.

But this obviously surprised Lianwu and Jiuling.

Lian Wu tilted his head slightly and looked at Feng Ling, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

Lian Wu: You never told me that your old friend is like this!

Jiu Ling was discussing with Zhou Yixi in his mind whether the female ghost would take revenge later.

"Everyone, are you ready to open the coffin lid?"

Mo Ru pointed at the banging coffin.

Hua Meng smiled and said, "Go ahead, I've already done it twice, is there still a need for a third time?"

Xie Ning nodded with satisfaction, this boy is teachable!

"Xie Ning, I suggest you stay away. The female ghost's hatred is all on you right now."

Lianwu gave a friendly reminder.

But Xie Ning is now obviously a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Staying away will not affect the hatred value, so he must be caught first.

Besides, he dared to commit suicide because he had the props to back him up, so Xie Ning waved his hand and thanked Lian Wu for his kindness.

The coffin was opened for the third time. This time the female ghost had learned her lesson. When a crack was opened, she was ready to use her hands and feet to crawl out.

"Wow, why is it like a cockroach!"

Jiu Ling was startled by this and loosened his hands, and his teammates also loosened their hands.

So, the right half of the female ghost's body was upright outside the coffin, and the left half was trapped inside the coffin.

The female ghost looked at Xie Ning viciously, and her hands outside scratched towards him frantically.

Xie Ning quickly waved his hands and stepped back, "Friend, it really wasn't me this time."

"Please look back, she's the one who let go. Oh, sorry~ I forgot your head was stuck and you couldn't turn it around."

Xie Ning's words completely infuriated her. The female ghost twisted her flattened body outward, trying to get out.

Lian Wu shook his head helplessly when he saw her miserable appearance. If only this female ghost abandoned this body, wouldn't she be able to get out easily?

I really don't know what attracted her to this body. It would be easier to get out without a physical body, but she insisted on guarding the body. Now that the body is flattened into a state, she still refuses to give it up.

Mo Lu still held the bowl of holy water in his hand, lost in thought at the magical scene before him.

Is this right? Shouldn't this be a battle between humans and ghosts? Why does this female ghost look so weak?

In fact, although they were talking and laughing, they did not let down their guard at all.

Jiu Ling had not taken off the mask on his face since dark, and he held Hua Meng's notebook tightly in his hand. He opened the coffin with one hand.

Although Xie Ning didn't have any offensive weapons, he had already prepared defensive props against ghosts. He might not be able to help kill the ghosts, but he would definitely not be the one who held them back.

Feng Ling's feather arrows were fired instantly, and his eyes never left the female ghost. Once the other party made any unusual movement, she would be pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows in an instant.

Frost is in Lianwu's hand. After Xie Ning took two steps back, Lianwu is now closest to the female ghost, while Frost is next to the female ghost's neck, ready to behead her at any time.