Taking away my family's luck? I won't stand it!

Yaoyao swung the whip several times under the coffin, and each swing brought out a large amount of dirt.

Finally, another coffin was revealed in the soil under the coffin.

The coffin is made of the finest golden nanmu sunken wood.

There was no sign of decay when buried in the soil. The surroundings were smooth and covered with talisman paper. The coffin was tied with a thick iron chain, as if they didn't want the things inside to come out too early.

Yaoyao raised the whip and the thick iron chain broke with a sound.

The coffin shook.

Yaoyao waved the coffin a few more times, and there was a slight crack on the coffin.

A wisp of black air leaked out of the coffin.

"do not want!"

Yao Jiaoer yelled and actually rushed out of the barrier set up by Yaoyao.

His nails grew wildly and he attacked Yaoyao at an extremely fast speed.

"I am going to kill you!"

Yaoyao didn't even look at it and continued to swing the whip in her hand towards the coffin.

"ah...................."

Yao Jiaoer was pounced on the ground by a snow-white tiger, and her hand was torn off by Xiao Hei.

Her body didn't feel the pain, it was her soul that hurt.

It was like being burned by fire, burning her soul.

The lid of the coffin was blown away.

Inside lay a man in golden armor.

Her facial features are deep and delicate, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are like painted lips.

There was a knife covered with talismans stuck in his chest.

He is a very handsome man.

"Just one step, just one step!!!" Yao Jiao'er murmured while lying on the ground.

"We're just one step away from getting married."

"Just one step!"

Yao Jiaoer's eyes were red, filled with resentment and hatred, and she looked at Yaoyao with gritted teeth.

"After two hundred years, I finally waited until today. I'm just one step away from getting married to him!"

"Why did you open this coffin! Why!!"

Yaoyao glanced at the knife covered in talismans stuck in the man's chest. "A spell to love only one person forever? No, it's also called a love spell."

"You used a love spell to control him to marry you?"

No wonder Yao Jiaoer wore her wedding dress and phoenix crown even after her death. It turned out it was just for today.

But after all, he is a demon who has been practicing for two hundred years. Is he still the same person?

What's more, the moonlight essence and pure yin energy that Yao Jiao'er cultivated were all given to this man, and he was a demon raised with blood.

"So what? I've been with him for two hundred years, so what's wrong with him marrying me when he wakes up?" Yao Jiao'er rushed to the coffin with a crazy look on her face, stroking the man's delicate face with her hands, and looking at the man in the coffin with obsessed and loving eyes.

Yao Jiao'er suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with intense hatred as she gritted her teeth, "It's all your fault! After tonight, he'll marry me! All he has eyes for is me!"

Yaoyao touched her chin. This sounded like forced love.

"He doesn't like mud." Yaoyao summed it up in one sentence.

"He just hasn't had time to love me yet!"

"That's not love."

"He just hasn't had time to love me yet!"

Yaoyao glanced at Yao Jiaoer, and a cluster of flames appeared in her hand.

"Okay, love or no love, you should go to hell."

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The man still lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong force surged into his body from all around.

................

Xiao Ci, Yue Yuan and Lu Jiu, who were rushing here, also felt the changes happening around them.

A stream of evil aura rushed in one direction.

"Hurry up, the monster is about to wake up." Yue Yuan counted with his fingers and his face darkened.

His eyes fell in one direction.

That is where the evil aura is rushing towards.

After hearing this, several people hurriedly followed Yue Yuan.

However, no matter how they walked, they could only go around in circles.

There was a strong stench in the air.

It smells like rotten socks and fish that have been pickled for several months.

Disgusting.

"Ugh!!! Where does this smell come from? It's so stinky!" Chu Xiaoyi covered his nose and couldn't open his eyes because of the stench.

In the corner, a group of weasels stuck their butts out and farted skillfully.

The huge forest was filled with a terrible stench.

Neither animals nor humans can tolerate this smell.

The green snake had two cotton balls stuffed in the tip of its nose as it looked at the people in front of it who were vomiting.

"Your idea is the best. These people really can't go up the mountain."

A tuft of white hair held its belly with both hands, "The master spent so much effort to save them back then. Going to the mountain is just suicide!"

In the eyes of a tuft of white hair, anyone who needs to be rescued by the master is a weakling.

We can't let them hold their master back.

They are not there to help their master, so these weaklings can be of even less help.

In the end, the owner has to go to great lengths to rescue them.

A tuft of white hair means that its owner feels sorry for him.

After Yue Yuan vomited out the contents of his stomach, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and began to count with his fingers with a calm expression.

"In danger comes blessing, and in blessing comes disaster. This trip was worthwhile. Good luck!"

Xiao Ci looked at Yue Yuan, "Uncle Yue, what do you mean by this?"

"What I mean is that there are already experts here dealing with monsters." Yue Yuan took another handkerchief, tied it around his face, and found a clean place to sit down.

Xiao Ci had an anxious look on his face, "Really? Is Lihua Village okay?"

"Well, with that person here, nothing will happen to Lihua Village." Yue Yuan had a mysterious smile on his face.

...........

This power was quickly absorbed by the man in the coffin.

The man opened his eyes, and a flash of red light flashed across his eyes.

The temperature around suddenly dropped.

Yao Jiaoer looked at the man in surprise, "Honglang, you finally woke up."

A tear fell on the man's face.

The man looked at Yao Jiaoer with a strange look in his eyes.

The bony hands suddenly grabbed Yao Jiaoer's neck.

Yao Jiao'er looked at Xie An in disbelief, "Honglang, it's me, Jiao'er, don't you recognize me?"

"Of course I know you." Xie An's expression was calm, but his ink-black pupils were filled with strong hatred.

Yao Jiao'er was overjoyed and looked at Xie An with surprise. Just as she was about to touch the man's face, she heard words that made her fall to the bottom.

"You killed me."

Yao Jiaoer widened her eyes and shook her head in shock and disbelief.

How is it possible? Why didn’t the love spell work?

How could Xie An possibly remember?

That person clearly said that when Xie An woke up again, he would remember her and only remember his lover.

There is absolutely no way he could remember who killed him.

Yao Jiaoer shook her head frantically, "No...it wasn't me...I didn't kill you, I saved you, Honglang, I saved you..."

I don’t know if Yao Jiaoer’s words worked, but Xie An’s eyes were a little confused.

"It was Sister Yao who killed you. It was Sister Yao who didn't want to marry you, so she killed you on your wedding night."