Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 37

The thin lips were slightly raised, but this time the arc was wider than ever before, and there was a bright light in the deep eyes.

"see your performance."

Seeing your performance of four words, the courage that Leng Ran finally brought up was instantly defeated.

what the hell.This pervert!
actually……

Leng Ran blushed like a persimmon, she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Just when Leng Ran was in embarrassment, the footsteps of the man holding her waist stopped, and then a melodious flute sounded in her ears, which made Leng Ran stunned.

This flute...

So clear, so familiar...

In an instant, Leng Ran's eyes lit up, isn't this the sound of the flute that appeared in her dream?

Leng Ran was so full of curiosity that she even forgot to be afraid.

However, the eyes of the man with the silver mask sank slightly, and a bloodthirsty air erupted from the deep eyes.

Sure enough, as the sound of the flute gradually approached, a snow-white figure gradually appeared in front of him.

The chiseled facial contours, the straight nose bridge, the ink-like sword eyebrows, the clear and narrow phoenix eyes, all of these overlap with the man in the dream.

Leng Ran gasped, unexpectedly, the person in the dream actually existed!
"It's you! Jiuyubai!"

The man who hugged Leng Ran gritted his teeth and said.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the clear phoenix eyes swept over the man in black, and stopped on Leng Ran's body, these words faintly overflowed from his thin lips.

"Long Qingjue, it really is you!"

That tone seemed to contain strong hatred, which made Leng Ran feel dazed for a while, did they know each other?The man in white can see this ghost...

"Hmph, I didn't expect Yuanjia's road to be narrow!"

"This woman... is your contract to connect the world?"

Jiu Yubai squinted at Leng Ran with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised as if thinking of a fun game, and said teasingly: "This general wants this woman."

After speaking, the jade flute in his hand flew out into the air and came straight towards Leng Ran!

"Looking for death!" The male protagonist in Xuanyi let out a low growl, and a trace of bloodthirsty flashed across his deep eyes.

A strong wind hit, and Leng Ran felt like being hugged by something. When she saw the silver mask in front of her, she couldn't help being startled. Where is this ghost taking her?

The trees on both sides kept flashing past, and Leng Ran was clasped into her arms by her icy arms. She was dizzy from the bumps, and felt her chest was rolling violently.
Just when Leng Ran couldn't bear the violent jolt, she crashed into a soft cushion, and then her eyes went dark, as if something was closed.

"Hey... let me out, hey!"

Leng Ran completely panicked, this place...

Leng Ran groped for a long time, and became more and more sure that this place was a coffin!

She was locked in a coffin!
"Long Qingjue, it's my husband's name! Obediently wait for my husband to come back!"

A deep and mellow voice sounded outside, and before Leng Ran could speak, the chill around him disappeared. Leng Ran froze for a moment, and tried hard to push the coffin lid, but it was too heavy and useless.

Through the small gap, she saw two ghostly shadows shuttling around in the hazy white mist, as if they were fighting in the distance.

From time to time, I could still hear the sound of the two arguing, as well as the tearing sound of Long Qingjue wailing and howling in the dark night...

Leng Ran only felt a headache, and the two people didn't know what kind of enmity they had in their previous lives, and the sound of fighting made her scalp numb.

(End of this chapter)