Chapter 110

Listening to my name, the smile on Wen chuyang's face became stronger.

"Well, as long as you remember me, this illusion will break through." Wen chuyang held me and winked at me mischievously.

"My head is so dizzy..." I try not to close my eyes, one hand tightly pulling his sleeve, I'm afraid that after I close my eyes, I wake up and start again, I can't tell which is illusion and which is real.

"It doesn't matter. Sleep when you're sleepy. Trust me." Wen chuyang said, then leaned over and gave me a kiss on my forehead.

I instinctively closed my eyes. His kiss was cold, but it felt really good. Although his arms were not warm, it made me feel very honest. I really hope that when I wake up this time, all these illusions will come to an end.

At this time, I heard the female ghost howling in my ear.

She said, "Wen chuyang, how can you do this to me! I've been waiting for you for thousands of years! I won't give up easily! I won't let that bitch go easily! If you are with her, you can wait to regret it... "

Will you regret it?

I don't know.

But what else did she say next? I don't know. My consciousness is more and more blurred. I hope this time when I wake up again, it's all over.

"Lele... Lele..."

I heard someone calling me, and the voice became clearer and clearer.

I slowly opened my eyes and found myself lying in a coffin. The sky above me was black with stars.

"You wake up at last!" When Zuo Xintong saw me open my eyes, he was finally relieved.

Before I could speak, I saw Wen chuyang sitting on the edge of the coffin, with his head on his side, staring at me with evil spirits, laughing and joking: "if you like sleeping in the coffin so much, then go to sleep in my coffin! It's worth more than that Said, also very disgusted with the hands of the folding fan knocked on the coffin, to show disdain.

"Wen chuyang... Am I in reality or in fantasy?" I struggled to move my limbs and felt stiff.

"In reality, of course." Wen chuyang said, reaching out to take me out of the coffin and let me lean on him.

"Do you know how scary you were before?" Zuo Xintong looked at me helplessly, "as soon as we arrived at Yanshou village, you ran away like crazy. In the end, we dug you out of the grave of your third uncle. "

"Grave?"

I looked back and saw that there was a deep and big pit behind me, and there was a black coffin in it. So I thought, third uncle, it's really because I can't live in peace.

Now it's completely dark. I asked Zuo Xintong curiously, "how long have we been here?"

"About two or three hours. It was dusk when we first arrived, don't you remember? " Zuo Xintong looked at the time on his mobile phone and replied.

"Only two or three hours?" I sighed, "I feel like I've been here for a long time."

"Who do you think you are? You can still be as lively as you are now after being buried in this coffin for two or three days and then dug out?" Zuo Xintong gave me a hard look.

"Little Lele, did you encounter anything during your coma in the coffin?" Qi Ziyi came to me and asked, "I always think the evil in this village is very strong. There must be something strange."

"I had a lot of dreams." I recall things before, although the memory has been blurred, but I know I have experienced a lot, "a lot of infinite cycle repeated dream, although can't remember the specific situation, but feel terrible."

"Ah! That's right I suddenly remembered, "when you were looking for me, did you see the villagers in Yanshou village?"

"No Zuo Xintong shook his head.

"What do you think of?" Qi Ziyi asked.

"In my dream, I dreamed that all the villagers in Yanshou village had become zombies!" I looked at them and said.

Zuo Xintong listened to me and quickly put his hand around his arm. "Why do I suddenly feel that the temperature is much lower?"

When Zuo Xintong said that, I suddenly felt very cold, and Wen chuyang, who had never spoken, jumped down from the coffin and came to me. It was obvious that he also felt something.

When all of us were silent and alert, suddenly there was a loud noise. The coffin of the third uncle was poked into a big hole, and an arm was stretched out straight from the inside. His knuckles were bent rigidly, as if to grasp something.

Then there was a sound of breaking the ground, stretching out countless such arms from the ground, dry, stiff, and clutching our fingers to our ankles.

"My God! What the hell is this Left Xintong copied the shovel on the ground, and it was just a moment after her arm.

The arm was beaten so that it changed shape, but it still didn't affect its attack on Zuo Xintong.

Qi Ziyi saw it and quickly pulled Zuo Xintong to his back, so he pasted the Fu he had prepared in advance on the arm, and immediately the arm did not move.

See this move easy to use, Qi Ziyi began to paste one by one, but the Fu is limited after all, the speed of paste Fu is far less than the speed of those zombies.

"Ow --"

They let out a low roar from the bottom of their throats, gathering more and more in our direction.

"Mirena, your dream has come true!" Zuo Xintong retreated to me and said to me half jokingly.

"It's not a dream!" I looked back and saw that all the coffins of the third uncle had been broken, and the dry body of the third uncle was crawling out.

"Qi Ziyi, do you have any more I asked anxiously.

"And the last one, I'm going to keep it for self-defense!" Qi Ziyi is very reluctant to take out.

"Don't defend yourself! Give it to the third uncle! " I reached out and grabbed Qi Ziyi's talisman. Without thinking about it, I jumped into the big pit behind me and stuck the talisman on the third uncle's forehead.

In an instant, all the movements of the third uncle stopped.

Strange to say, as the third uncle's movement stopped, the other zombies' movements also slowed down.

"Good chance! Let's run away from the mountain. " Qi Ziyi clapped his hand, "I don't have a talisman in my hand, but I don't want to be their dinner."

Wen chuyang floated to me, spread out his arms, motioned for me to hold him, and I didn't bother to analyze what he was moving now. Thinking carefully, I reached out and hugged Wen chuyang's waist.

Wen chuyang picked me up with a smile, jumped out of the pit, and said to Qi Ziyi and Zuo Xintong, "my coffin is near here. How about going to my place as a guest?"

Zuo Xintong and Qi Ziyi have no objection, but I am held tightly by him at this time, and I have no right to speak at all.

So we went to Wen chuyang's cemetery.