It seems to make sense, but it feels something is wrong! As you said, Yang Qing'e is not dead, who is in the coffin?

Since Yang Qing'e is not dead, is your wife on the wall dead? Then is your wife your wife?"

Wang Han cursed, "If it's not my wife, can it be your wife?"

"What are all jokes you said? Your wife is too young and doesn't fit my core aesthetics at all."

"Go to your uncle!"

Bangzi smiled and said, "So is your wife on the wall the same person as your wife in reality?"

While Wang Han was thinking, he jumped in his pocket.

Then a crisp sound of bells came.

Wang Han took it out and looked at it, and found that it was the little bell that had moved it by himself.

After looking at Bangzi, he looked inside with the light.

There is a dark gadget inside, which can jump by itself.

The two of them were confused.

There was a sudden scream outside the tomb, followed by rapid footsteps.

Qiu Shuang rushed in from outside with a pale complexion, gasping for breath after entering the door.

Chen Wanhu and his group were following behind.

"What's wrong?"

Bangzi just finished asking.

jingle!

A crisp ringtone came from outside.

The bell in Wang Han's hand also jumped, making a crisp sound as if it was responding.

Toby shouted in horror.
Chapter completed!