Chapter 158

"Otherwise, I'll open the lid of the coffin," the old horse suggested. He couldn't bear it just by taking a look. He didn't want a girl in Feng Nian to see the situation in the coffin.

"Uncle Ma, don't treat me like an ordinary girl. I'll open the lid. You pull the person. After you pull the person out, I will destroy the coffin." Feng Nian has already made up his mind. This coffin must be disposed of, otherwise, it is unknown how many people will suffer.

The red coffin, perhaps feeling threatened, has been fleeing towards the depths of the back mountain.

Feng Nian and Lao Ma paid no attention to the fleeing red coffin, but carefully discussed the next countermeasures against it.

"Bang bang", not far away, came the sound of coffins hitting.

Feng Nian and Lao Ma didn't even raise their heads, because they knew that the coffin had hit the formation formed by Feng Nian, and they couldn't get out at all.

Soon, they raised their heads and looked at the coffin.

After the red coffin hit the formation, it found that it couldn't be hit, so it changed its direction.

"Uncle Ma, let's start." Feng Nian was the first to jump towards the red coffin. She stopped before the red coffin.

Although it was still raining lightly, the old horse couldn't control it anymore. He released four paper figurines, but he didn't let the four paper figurines rush to help, but ordered them to stay where they were.

The red coffin noticed Feng Nian's actions, it opened the coffin lid, trying to pull her into the coffin as usual, some red, tiny, and countless tentacles stretched out from the coffin.

Feng Nian swung the purple dagger to cut off those tentacles, the coffin was startled, and hurriedly wanted to close the coffin lid. How could she let the coffin lid be sealed so easily?

"Crack," the coffin lid was directly stuck by Feng Nian with a dagger.

Lao Ma immediately let several paper figurines come forward, and he was the first to tie up one end of the coffin lid with a four-finger-thick rope, and the other end of the rope was held by four paper figurines.

Feng Nian was also standing at the front. She pulled the rope vigorously, only to hear a dull sound at first, and then bursts of sharp noises. Those noises were all made by the "people" sucked into the coffin crying.

The old horse was not frightened by these noises, but took a step forward, and quickly tied a few thin ropes to the three missing students, and he pulled them out of the coffin with force.

Dai Peiyun, Chen Hang'er, and Xiang Zhenzhen were lying quietly on the rain-soaked ground at this time, with old horse ropes tied to their bodies, their school uniforms were covered with mud, and sticky liquid remained on their faces. It should have been brought out of the coffin. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and he had already lost his breath.

Perhaps God was also pitying the loss of the three girls in the Mood for Love. The rain became heavier and the sky became darker and darker.

The four paper figurines who were pulling the thick rope gradually let go of the rope in their hands, because once the paper figurines get wet, the effect will be greatly reduced, and they are all struggling to support. Suddenly, a paper figurine was soaked in too much water, and the paper melted. It fell directly to the ground, and the rope was pulled back by the coffin.

Feng Nian, who was pulling the rope at the front, suddenly lost his strength, and was just brought into the coffin by the tentacles inside the coffin.

Only the old horse's anxious cry sounded in his ears, the light in front of Feng Nian's eyes lost light, and the coffin lid was closed heavily.

A rotten and disgusting smell rushed towards her face, Feng Nian struggled to open her eyes in the darkness, as the surrounding air decreased, she knew that the coffin lid had been closed. Just now, the red coffin suffered from the loss of himself and the old horse. Now, it will definitely not be so easy to be opened by the old horse from the outside again, and the paper figurines of the old horse are all wet and cannot be used. Now, she can only save herself.

The bracelet on his left hand has already turned into a dagger, and he holds it tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a small sound of "xi xi 秫秫" around the originally silent coffin. Feng Nian knew that it was the tentacles inside the coffin starting to squirm.

The space in the coffin was very small, and she could only bend her feet. This should be a child's coffin. How could a child's coffin become such a terrifying evil?

Before he had time to think about it, the sound of "Xi Xi 秫秫" was getting closer and closer, even a few slender tentacles had already touched Feng Nian.

She swung the dagger decisively, cutting off the tentacles that touched her.

The severed tentacles were still feeling, they kept twisting, and some of them landed on Feng Nian's body.

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My name is Wang Hongyi. Since I was sensible, what I saw every day was my parents arguing non-stop.

I'm afraid, because every time they quarrel, they always say, I'm a burden, I'm a burden to them. Am I really a burden, but I don't want to. Why do other children's parents hold their hands, but my parents only quarrel every day.

Later, perhaps tired from the quarrel, my parents fell silent. Like a pair of strangers, they ate and watched TV at home without saying a word to each other. And I, too, became a little transparent at home. After being taken to the kindergarten every day, I was completely forgotten. Sometimes, they even forgot to come and take me home. It was the kindergarten teacher who kept calling and urging them, so they came late and took me away with a look of reluctance.

The two of them looked at me more and more coldly, as if I was an eyesore.

I had no choice but to hide and cry secretly outside the corridor. An old man saw it when he passed by. He gave me a doll and smiled and asked me to talk to the doll every day.

This doll has two pigtails, her cheeks are so white that there is no color, her eyes are big, looking straight at me, and her big red mouth grinned to her cheeks. At first, I was a little scared, so I didn’t want this doll~lightnovelpub.net~ But my grandfather told me that the doll can understand human language, and asked me to talk to the doll every day. When the time comes, the doll will fulfill my wish .

So, I took this doll with me every day, and I said to the doll, I hope our family will be together. As time passed, I found that the doll's cheeks began to turn rosy, and her face began to resemble mine. It's just that the wish I made every day has not come true.

One night, my mother packed her things, clothes, and accessories, and then pulled a big suitcase, leaving Dad, me, and this house.

I cried and chased me out, begging my mother not to leave me, not to leave this house, but my mother pushed me away heavily, and let me sit on the cold ground and cry.

From that day on, there was no mother in the house, and even the breath left by her mother was dissipating day by day. Dad just focused on drinking every day, and the house was full of a bunch of wine bottles.

I also forgot how long I hadn’t been taken to the kindergarten, until other relatives came to comfort my father, he cast a cold glance at me, as if blaming me, if it weren’t for my existence, he would be the same as my mother, never Don't hesitate to drag your suitcase and leave.

(end of this chapter)