Wei Lin asked cautiously: "Well, Miss Ashan, why are you scolding the system?"

Zhen Shan said confidently, "If you scold it, do you still have to pick a date?"

Four people: "..."

O~K! No problem!

Zhen Shan pretended not to see their hopeless expressions and asked again: "Are most of these fourteen people female players?"

Speaking of this, Lin Feng frowned, "Not the vast majority, but a fixed eight female players every time."

Zhen Shan's eyes moved slightly, "Eight?"

"Yes," Lin Feng said: "Many players have also studied whether this number has any special meaning. There are various speculations, such as which demon monk has obsessive-compulsive disorder, or what formation the demon monk needs eight women to form to achieve his goals.

The purpose and so on, but no one knows the truth."

Zhen Shan's eyes were light and he said, "It must be eight people."

Lin Feng looked at her puzzled.

Zhen Shan looked at the nerdy young man, "Do you still remember the noise you heard when you fled to the cemetery over there that night?"

The nerdy young man was stunned, "Remember, at that time we all thought that there was something in the coffin in the cemetery..."

"Is there a ghost or a zombie?" Zhen Shan asked: "Can't it be a human being?"

The nerdy young man widened his eyes and wiped cold sweat, "No, it's impossible? And if they are really human, why don't those monsters dare to approach the cemetery?"

Zhen Shan asked: "What if there are sacrifices marked by that kind of Buddha Mother?"

Lin Feng's eyes brightened slightly: "Just like those monsters will not take the initiative to enter the Buddha Mother Hall, they do not dare to approach the cemetery."

Zhen Shan smiled faintly, "If you really want to know, wouldn't it be better to take your things and go to the cemetery now?"

Four people: "..."

Bring something?

What?

It's not what they think, is it?

Madam, can you be more gentle?

Digging a grave in the game world is no different from walking on a cliff. If you are not careful, you will suddenly stand up straight or something, or suddenly stretch out a hand and drag the person down to keep you company... It's really

No joke!

Their hearts are fragile and cannot bear such a shock!

It's a pity that the Demon Concubine is not a considerate person. She digs graves without any discussion!

The few of them looked at each other and could only follow them reluctantly!

…

graveyard

"Do you really want to dig?"

The nerdy young man held the catalpa, swallowed, and asked tremblingly.

Zhen Shan looked at him indifferently, "Do I look like I have nothing to do to amuse you?"

You are not teasing us, you are killing us!

The nerdy young man cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to be vague in the movements of his hands. He gritted his teeth and dug the grave!

If possible, he actually wanted to close his eyes to avoid seeing something that would make his heart explode, but if he waved the catalpa with his eyes closed, he might not want his own feet?

The four of them were digging the grave happily, while Zhen Shan was enjoying the coolness under a big tree nearby. Wu Chen also squeezed a cup of watermelon juice for her to relieve the heat, which almost made a few people jealous and turned into lemon juice. However, no matter how lemony it is, it is still

You have to work, no one dares to ask the eldest lady to do anything anyway.

Perhaps because their mood was too unbalanced, a few people waved their iron catalpas very vigorously. After a while, a grave was dug open, revealing the black coffin inside.

The four of them looked at Zhen Shan, waiting for the eldest lady's command.

Zhen Shan put down the cup and walked over. She put her hand on the coffin and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Sure enough."

Lin Feng asked in confusion: "Sure enough?"

Zhen Shan knocked on the coffin and did not answer him, but said: "Open it first."

Four people: "..."

No, wouldn’t it be a bit unethical to dig someone’s grave and pry open someone’s coffin?

What should you do if you open the door and someone jumps up to settle a score with you, right?

The four of them stared at each other for a moment, then went to pry the coffin obediently.

Emma, ​​whether you are the eldest brother or the eldest sister inside, please don’t jump up or stretch out your hands. We are all wanderers in the world, so why should we be in such a hurry?

Seeing their miserable looks, Zhen Shan had a smile in his eyes.

She doesn't mind helping people through customs, but she doesn't like smart people. When asking for help, you have to be sincere and not take it for granted, as if the other person owes you, and they also like to do little things behind the scenes.

To that kind of person, I just want to say: Please go to hell!

The lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, and the faces of the four people became more and more tense, always wary of anything strange inside.

However, nothing happened until they pushed the lid open, but the next moment, the four of them felt their hearts pounding in their throats, and the nerdy young man couldn't help but jump to his feet and yelled "Fuck!"

Don't blame him for not being calm. When he opened the coffin lid and suddenly met a pair of red eyes that were turning around, it would be strange if he wasn't scared to death.

Zhen Shan looked at the woman in the coffin who was wearing a revealing red and gold skirt, but her belly was swollen as if she was about to give birth, and she frowned.

When Wei Lin saw the woman whose face was twisted with fear, her pupils narrowed, "Are you Xiaomang?"

The woman's eyes moved faster, as if responding to Wei Lin, but she couldn't speak or move.

Zhen Shan asked Wei Lin: "Do you know her?"

Wei Lin took a deep breath and looked at Zhen Shan, "Yes, she is a member of my sister's Qing Pavilion. Last year she was selected by the system and forcibly sent to Shanyuan Town. However, she did not go back in the end. We all thought she was

Already...Miss Ashan, what on earth is going on?"

"What's going on?" Zhen Shan stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Mang's forehead, "Just ask her."

When Zhen Shan touched Xiao Mang's forehead, countless bloody threads suddenly appeared on her body. Those threads wrapped around her body and tied her tightly. A bit of golden light spread from Zhen Shan's fingertips and was wiped away instantly.

Bloody thread.

Except for Wuchen, whose expression remained unchanged, the four of them were stunned for a moment at such a fantasy scene, and then looked at Zhen Shan in shock and admiration. The eldest lady is really a hidden master!

But, is it a legendary mystic master? Or a cultivator of immortality? Or just... not a human being?
Chapter completed!