My Master is Lin Zhengying

Then he took the barrel of igniting oil and went directly to Yizhuang...

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Chapter 25 Burning the Coffin

When Nan Chen left, it was already evening.

As soon as we left the town, it was already pitch black.

In this world, there is no such thing as street lights.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Nan Chen could only slow down and ride forward little by little under the moonlight.

As soon as he entered the forest in the suburbs, Nan Chen felt chilly.

Occasionally, there are bursts of birds screaming, and I feel panicked.

If it was the original world, it would be nothing.

But this world is full of demons and ghosts.

You may run into something if you walk at night.

Although Nan Chen was a little panicked, he still bite the bullet and kept riding forward.

When approaching Yizhuang, Nan Chen only felt a gust of wind blowing.

Immediately afterwards, his back felt extremely cold.

It's like a refrigeration air conditioner is placed on the back.

Moreover, the bicycle seemed to be a bit heavier, and it was not as labor-saving as riding it just now.

It seemed that there was a person sitting behind him.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen felt uncomfortable all over.

Subconsciously, he glanced back.

After finding that there was nothing, and did not feel the evil spirit.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then continued to ride forward.

If so, Nan Chen opened his eyes at this time.

That's another common scenario.

He could clearly see it on the back seat of his car.

At this time, a female ghost in a red dress and a brocade suit was sitting.

This female ghost is no one else.

It was Nan Chen who had no choice but to put Dong Xiaoyu, the fragrant female ghost, on him yesterday.

She really appeared, but this time she was not entangled with Qiusheng, but entangled with Nanchen.

She sat comfortably behind Nan Chen, with her head resting on Nan Chen's back.

In this way, Nan Chen naturally felt cold.

But Dong Xiaoyu didn't show up even though it wasn't a ghost, and Nan Chen didn't open his eyes.

So, you can't see her.

Moreover, Nan Chen was thinking about Mrs. Ren in his heart.

The female ghost Dong Xiaoyu has long been thrown out of the sky.

At this time, he rode forward with all his strength, and finally arrived at Yizhuang at around eight o'clock in the evening.

Nan Chen just arrived, so he didn't even bother to park his bicycle.

He jumped down directly, carrying the kerosene, and hurried to the Yizhuang.

And Dong Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, was leaning on Nan Chen's back intoxicated.

As a result, after Nan Chen got off the car, she fell to the ground together with the bicycle.

Looking at Nan Chen who left in a hurry.

Dong Xiaoyu pouted and said with a hint of complaint:

"What a quickie..."

After Nan Chen entered Yizhuang, he went straight to the morgue.

The morgue is a separate, brick-and-concrete structure.

In the middle, there is the coffin of Mrs. Ren.