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

Chapter 59: Lunar Daughter!

No, to be precise, it was a powerful attraction to ghosts, and this woman's blood had an urge to drive him crazy.

Sure enough, what Master said was correct, this woman was born in the lunar calendar at the time of Yin, and she was the reincarnation of a daughter of the lunar calendar, which is rare in a hundred years!

After 100 years, has he finally been made to wait?

A sneer flickered across the corner of his mouth, and he strode towards the yard beside him with Leng Ran in his arms.

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The basement of the Dragon Mansion.

The dark surrounding exudes a strong smell of carrion, the only light is the two white candles on the altar, the flames are flickering, and the surrounding air is even more icy cold.

Under the light of the dragging flames, the coffin lying in the dark began to vibrate violently, as if the things inside were about to pop out at any time.

Long Qingjue was dressed in black clothes, standing there motionless, looking at the coffin with deep eyes, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and turned his gaze away.

Sure enough, isn't that woman Leng Ran an ordinary woman?
"Although that woman is a wild girl of unknown origin, the blood in her body is enough to relieve the curse on you. If you have sex with her and absorb the essence of her body, it can replenish yin. You must use it to replenish your yin." OK"

A gloomy but majestic male voice came out of the constantly shaking coffin.

Long Qingjue was slightly taken aback, and his brows twitched involuntarily. Although Leng Ran had always felt that the woman was not an ordinary woman, at least it was a drop of her blood that woke him up from his deep sleep, and let him suck such a little girl. The spirit of a woman...

Thinking of this, Long Qingjue's mind came up with a fair face with delicate features, and those clear eyes that were hazy with tears, so bright, so stubborn...

For some reason, Long Qingjue was very resistant to treating Leng Ran in this way.

"Why, you don't want to walk Yin and Yang to do what you want to do?"

Seemingly seeing Long Qingjue's hesitation, the things in the coffin struggled more violently, with a bang.

"What are you hesitating about?"

A gust of dark wind blew up, like the sharpest knives, piercing into Long Qingjue's body.

With a puff, Long Qingjue spat out a mouthful of black blood, but he straightened up quickly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"No"

Two words, Long Qingjue's expression at this time could not be seen clearly in the dark basement, but those deep eyes were as black as diamonds, revealing a look of dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't, don't forget that your surname is Long, that woman is an opportunity, you should make good use of it!"

The shaking of the coffin became less motivating, but still creepy.

As if thinking of something, the voice of the middle-aged man in the coffin sounded again: "Her blood is really fragrant. If it wasn't for you bastard, if you use her to make alchemy, maybe the deity can be brought back to life!"

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the tomb, Long Qingjue raised his brows, his deep eyes filled with vastness, his thin lips parted slightly, and his cold words were like ice stained with frost.

"She belongs to my king, even if you are my father, you can't touch her!"

"Unfilial son, for a woman, you actually say that about your father!"

The things in the coffin became irritable again in an instant, surrounded by black air, and the picture looked eerie and frightening no matter how you looked at it.

"Hmph, if you were a father, you wouldn't have let me die! Leng Ran is my woman, and I won't allow you to touch her!"

"Hmph, brat, I'll deal with you when your father comes out!"

(End of this chapter)