Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Feng Nian felt very disgusted, because when she was pulled by the bearer of the undead, she could see clearly that the bearer's hands were rotten, pieces of rotten flesh were hanging on the skeleton, and the rotten smell wafted from time to time. Flooding around, strips of maggots just fell from their bodies, wriggling on the ground.

Sister, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here. Feng Nian looked sideways at the source of the voice, only to see a bright red color appear in front of her eyes. This is tenderness.

Rourou was still wearing a bright red princess dress, and the childlike smile on her face was replaced by her eerie smile, her mouth was grinning on her cheeks, her eyes were empty, and she was staring straight at Feng Nian.

She used the fragrance of roses to make Feng Nian unconscious. She brought Feng Nian who was in Wen's residence to this cemetery. The master who came here was to solve the strange things that happened in Wen's residence. The cemetery was full of yin and now Feng Nian couldn't move. She was confident that Feng Nian could become a sacrifice quietly.

Feng Nian was still unable to move for a moment. When she saw Wen Rou, she knew that everything in Wen's house came from Gentle hands. Now, she could only watch helplessly as the two bearers of the living dead dragged her towards the coffin, and she could feel that her back was already covered with a thick layer of mud. The stench of the soil and the rancid smell of the bearers all filled her nostrils. For an ordinary person, he would have already vomited out.

At this moment, the carrion hanging from the arm of one of the living dead bearers suddenly fell to the ground, making a slight noise, but he didn't care, and pulled Feng Nian straight over. The carrion was crushed like this, and turned into a puddle of meat, with white maggots wriggling inside, enjoying the sudden deliciousness.

Feng Nian's whole body had been dragged to the edge of the coffin, and soon, he was ruthlessly thrown into the coffin, making a dull sound. She didn't have time to make a sound, and the dark coffin lid was slowly sealed on the top of the coffin, and there was a bang bang sound of nailing the coffin outside, which was the sound of sealing the coffin. The air in the coffin was getting less and less, and she knew that as soon as the sound of sealing the coffin fell, she would be buried in this wilderness tonight.

The original bumping sound like raindrops gradually decreased, and soon stopped, which means that the coffin has been sealed.

The pitch-black coffin was just sealed with eighteen huge coffin nails.

Standing by the big pit and looking at the coffin of the living dead, she let out a gentle giggle laugh, which didn't match her at all, with ivory white skin and flaxen slightly curly hair, like a delicate doll , but her red eyes actually shed blood red tears.

Mom, wait for me, Rou Rou will wake you up soon. More and more blood and tears flowed from Rou Rou's eyes, and they dripped onto the dark coffin. This did not affect the two living dead people filling the coffin with soil. . They all forgot that the living Feng Nian was just lying in the coffin at this moment, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

Even though there was no pressure on her neck, Feng Nian still felt that she was about to suffocate, and the air in the coffin was almost exhausted. If this continued, this pitch-black coffin would really become her burial place. Not reconciled, what she hates the most on weekdays is bugs, and now there are still maggots that fell from the living dead just now in the coffin, and they are slowly crawling all over her body. As long as she dies, these maggots will definitely follow her nostrils , Crawling in through the ear canal, sucking his white brain.

A few crows hovered in the sky, they were attracted by the smell of carrion from the living dead. A daring crow swooped down and quickly snatched away a piece of carrion that the living dead had left on the ground. The other one followed suit, but unexpectedly, the living dead man stretched out his arm and twisted the crow's neck. The crow kept flopping, and the living dead man stuffed the crow into his mouth. Completely no longer fluttering. The crow hovering in the low sky sensed the danger and flew away immediately.

It's almost time, Mom. The gentle mouth grinned even wider, as if it wanted to tear people apart. As long as Feng Nian dies, she can call back her long-dead mother. She began to recite the dull spirit-calling spell silently, using Feng Nian as a living sacrifice in exchange for the return of the dead.

After the spirit summoning spell ended, the ground where the coffin was originally buried began to shake and vibrate, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

There was a loud touch, and the soil that had been filled in was splashed around and dust was flying. After the dust dissipated, Ruan thought that it was her long-missed mother who appeared in front of her, but she didn't know it was Feng Nian.

Aren't you dead? Rourou shouted out the doubts in her heart, but she didn't notice the trace of fear in her voice. She thought that Feng Nian, who was sealed in the coffin, would have bulging eyeballs, protruding tongue, livid skin, and an ugly death.

Feng Nian stretched out his hand to flick off the maggots moving on his arm, raised his head, and looked at Wen Rou with a smile, You think you can trap me with just a coffin.

The gentle face is unbelievable. This coffin is made of willow wood that is hundreds of years old, and the eighteen coffin nails that seal the coffin are made of the resentment of the living dead gathered for a hundred years. It is impossible for ordinary people to open it. This dead coffin.

Tell me, how do you want me to punish you? Feng Nian pinched her nose, the living dead in front of her didn't make her feel terrified, but the smell of rotten flesh was really bad, which made her feel that she just wanted to be happy Point to end it all.

Wenrou quickly recovered from the shock. Her eyes had stopped bleeding, but the marks on her cheeks had not disappeared, which made her look even more eerie. She was a little afraid of Feng Nian's aura, she had never seen anyone come out of a sealed willow coffin.

Feng Nian took a few more steps in the gentle direction, I'll take you to accompany your mother. As soon as she finished speaking, a golden formation formed in her hand, and in an instant, a golden formation formed in the gentle The feet are generated.

The golden formation immediately transformed into golden branches, enveloping tenderness. She found that she couldn't move her hands and feet, and slowly turned her head, like a robot, turning her head directly behind her back, and she signaled the two living dead to come up to help.

The two living dead immediately moved forward with their carrion arms, trying to pull the golden branches away from the tenderness. Unexpectedly, as soon as their hands touched the branches, the rotting meat immediately gave off a burning smell, and soon disappeared into a puff of black smoke. They immediately let go of their hands, leaving only bones on their arms, and the gray-white finger bones were clearly visible.

After the living dead roared in pain towards the sky, he dropped his tenderness and ran towards Feng Nian recklessly. Because they knew that it was Feng Nian that caused them to be almost wiped out just now. They exhaled a mass of grievances from their mouths, and once they were contaminated by these grievances, they would be like them, turning flesh to bones.