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Chapter 145: Send me the coffin and return your tomb 1

He looked down on Beichen Yingxue, and even lost his compassion for the original intention of coming to Beichen Castle - "Look at this poor man".

What an unreasonable guy, let you die.

He raised his palm and wanted to give him a few ears to scrape him.

Suddenly, I felt something missing on my hand. I looked down and saw, Oh my God, when did the ant fly away and disappear.

...

The ant disappeared? It escaped his shackles and escaped?

How did it escape? How could it escape?

However, the truth is, it really escaped.

After seeing it again, he not only escaped, but also returned to Beichen Yingxue's hands.

Shocked, how is this possible?

It was clearly sealed, how could it be possible?

...

Surprised, but didn't know why.

At the same time, I also felt that something had stung my palm, which hurt a little, and was a little sleepy.

Is it really stung?

I spread my palms and saw that there was no trace of being stung.

Is this strange?

The white folding fan is intact, and the soul is still full of energy on it, and there is still spiritual energy flowing swaying...

So, how did this ant escape?

With its little mental power, even the birds and mice that had entered their bodies could not beat them. How could they break free from the palm of my hand?

I can't figure it out.

Could it be that I lost?

No, how could I lose? At worst, I would draw a game.

OK, I have some tricks.

With a stroke of the sleeve, I took out something wrapped in red silk, "I almost forgot something important. I heard that you bought a luxury house. I would like to congratulate you, a small gift, I don't respect you."

As he said that, he held up the red silk bag and was serious about the matter.

Beichen Yingxue didn't answer, knowing what tricks he was playing.

Humph, I deliberately made you crazy just now. In fact, my ant clone had already broken the seal of your fan, and I was waiting for you to be arrogant and whisper. Sure enough, one move worked, and now you are so angry that you are embarrassed.

"The fox wishes the chicken a happy new year - he has no good intentions."

Beichen Yingxue scolded the other party coldly, turned her head and ignored him, and did not look at the other party's red silk.

The young man in white smiled and asked, "You ant flew towards the city gate many times, what do you mean?"

Beichen Yingxue retorted, "Is it okay to show off my power...?"

The answer cleverly conceals the risk of soul stone being exposed.

The young man in white continued to hold his red silk and sneered: "I heard that you still want to participate in the 'Clan Competition' and 'Blood Refining'. The things in this red silk not only congratulate you on your joy of moving in the house, but also help you with your strength in the ring. Do you believe it or not, and do you dare to take it?"

Beichen Yingxue ignored him and deliberately turned her head to the sky.

The clouds in the sky are so light, so idle that they hurt.

The young man in white felt bored, but arrogant, and smiled contemptuously and pulled away the red silk. In an instant, a mouthful of black and shiny black luster was revealed on his palm.

One mouthful of coffin! One mouthful of small, exquisite coffin.

Could this be the gift of the housewarming?!

Of course, his youngest son in white, Jin Wuxu will revenge if he has any grudges.

...

It's really a coffin, and it's a small and exquisite coffin, painted black, with soul and ghost energy flying.

It's so unlucky, Beichen Yingxue felt cold in her heart.

Hehe, the young man in white smiled proudly.

The people who supported Beichen Yingxue, especially the injured black chopped head, were furious, "The joy of moving around... actually gave the coffin. Before the 'Clan Competition's ring competition... they also gave the coffin!"

I can’t bear it anymore, but I can’t bear it the most, so I come with the knife.

However, before the knife fell, the other party could not know what method he used and immediately stood there and could not move.

...

Beichen Yingxue looked at the coffin, exquisite and carved with pink decorations. Isn’t this the “treasure of the town” in the coffin shop “Shoucai Shop” next to the square?

The treasure of the shop? - a model customized by the coffin shop is designed to show off, but I didn't expect it to be bought by this guy.

If you bought it by this guy, it must be valuable.

But no matter how valuable it is, it is just a pile of rotten wood.

But at this time, the pile of rotten wood has been completely renewed, because the ghost energy and soul energy surrounding it has surpassed its original value and can no longer be simply described as the word "very valuable".

This can only be said to one word, this guy has put his heart into it. He injected his skills, no, to be precise, his soul power into the coffin in the form of a seal, which made the coffin reborn and lingered in ghost energy - becoming a real ghost coffin.

Ghost Coffin. It seems that his seventh-level soul-drawing vein technique has been restored?

However, I had only been out of the forbidden area for half a day, and this guy was so awesome.

Angry, too careful, and not ordinary hearts.

As expected, he is as stingy, vengeful as his character, and has different opinions.

It seems that I was relucted by such a villain. I am not afraid of being reluctant, but mainly because I don’t cringe. Reluctance can only bring him greater jokes and revenge.

He stared at the other party, and his hatred eyes could even bring out fire.

The young man in white didn't care about his anger, and he lifted the coffin high without restraint. With a spiritual energy, he sent it steadily to Beichen Yingxue and presented it diligently.

"Do you dare to accept something auspicious?"

Beichen Yingxue directly ignored it.

The young master in white sneered even more, "I dare not, I just know you are a coward."

Coward, Beichen Yingxue was so angry that these words were stimulating. However, reason told him that he could not accept it. This was unlucky. Whether it was before the battle or the joy of moving in, it was a big taboo.

Although I was not happy to move in and didn't want the mansion at all, my mother and sister moved in after all.

In an instant, his face turned pale and pale due to the coffin.

The young man in white looked at the changes on his face happily, and saw his face as white as a piece of paper, and smiled comfortably, "I didn't expect you to be afraid too, so okay, since you are scared, let you go, come, put your face over, let me give you two mouths, and we will be even in the future."

He shook his hands, and his five long fingers seemed to be practicing, as if he was afraid that he would be unhappy with the ears.

Beichen Yingxue's face couldn't be kept. As expected, the other party was still remembering the grudges and the big grudges of the two slaps.

I read it right, the other party is a hypocrite who is generous on the surface and stingy behind the back, but has different opinions.

"The hypocrite, villain, and wealthy families are just like this!"

He cursed in his heart, angry and contemptuous, took the arrogant coffin and said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a coffin? The coffin "official wealth" - something that brings money, is there something that is difficult to pick up."

Haha, the young master in white is content, this is the result he wants.

He hypocritically gave Beichen Yingxue a thumbs up, "I have a genital."

But in fact, I was laughing in my heart.

Snicker, okay...
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