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"Thump thump thump!" The sound came from one of the coffins.

Two minutes later, a pair of small white hands pushed open the lid of the coffin. A woman with a head full of billowing waves vigilantly looked around; it was an incredible sight to behold.

There were dozens of coffins in a room that was about 100 square meters long. There was a faint smell of corpses and sunlight coming from the open door, but even so, it only brought light and did not bring the heat inside.

The woman trembled as she raised her head. If this wasn't Yao Sisi, then who else could it be? Her eyebrows were deep, her eyes watery, her nose tall, and her seductive lips were seductive. As she looked around, she seemed to have dissipated a lot of the cold air in the room, probably because she was afraid of forgetting to shout.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

"Ah …" "Ahhh!" Yao Sisi fell straight down. Her posture, her expression was like a zombie who had suddenly been pasted with a talisman.

After about half an hour, the woman's finger moved and she slowly woke up.

Yao Sisi glanced at him drowsily before she patted her chest and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. So it's just a dream."

She turned to the side and was about to sleep for a while more when she felt something cold and seemingly elastic. She was shocked and her sleepiness disappeared. She stared at that "thing" as if it was injected with chicken blood.

It was a fair palm, with slender fingers as white as cream. Looking at a silver robe, Yao Sisi couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when she touched that adam's apple.

"It's so beautiful!"

Yao Sisi gently patted the man's face and shouted, "Hey, handsome, wake up." Then he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, "How can it be cold?" She resisted the fear and stretched out her hand again. Her finger trembled as she tried to reach under the man's nose to check his breath.

"Ah, death …" "Dead!"

Yao Sisi stood up and realized that she was inside a coffin. This knowledge made her lose three souls and caused her to roll out of the coffin. Just as she calmed down and saw the entire room filled with coffins, she instinctively wanted to escape.

"Ouch!" Yao Sisi accidentally stepped on a wooden stick, causing her to slip and fall flat on her face.

"Who's inside?" A fierce voice was heard.

"Motherf * cker, don't tell me Ox-Head and Horse-Face are both dead? I, Yao Sisi, would rather die as the beautiful guy's companion." After saying that, she climbed back into the coffin.

"Swish!"

She hung like an octopus on the coffin, her body tightly pressed against the coffin. She didn't dare to move at all. Two large knives that glimmered with a cold light rested against her delicate neck.

"Big Brother Ox-Head, Uncle Horse-Face, please spare me. I only had a dream. Yes, I came here in my sleep. I promise I won't be here when I wake up."

A thirty to forty years old man with a full beard looked at the honest man and said, "Big Brother Niu, this weird woman must be here to destroy our corpses. Don't you know who my Grandpa Ma is? "

How was it weird for her to be dressed like this on Earth, with a red short-sleeved T-shirt, a black miniskirt, and navy stockings. She didn't dare to say these words, she didn't want to be sad enough to become a woman who was killed in a dream, so she asked while trembling, "What kind of person are you?"

Hearing that, Ma Da moved the big knife on Yao Sisi's left neck, his thick eyebrows raised, and said, "You're really a stupid thief, you came even before knowing who I am, and I told you, Grandpa Ma, I'm the famous corpse guard of Pu Yang Town."

"Hehe, I'm about to die from laughter. Some people even say that they are corpses. But they are right, hehe."

Ma Dazhi's face reddened. With a swoosh, his broadsword once again rested on Yao Sisi's tender neck. He scolded, "You dare to laugh at me? You're courting death?"

Yao Sisi quickly and carefully apologized, "Uncle Ma, you're a corpse, you're a famous corpse, alright?"

The bull man on the right couldn't help but laugh out loud. The horse man embarrassedly shouted, "Big Brother, I killed this woman."

"Don't kill me, please! Your corpse is huge!"

Seeing the situation, the bull man said, "Brother Ma, I don't think this woman is a murderer. Even if she isn't, she was sent by the murderer. Let's just hand her over to the adults."

Yao Sisi slightly moved her neck, smiled gratefully at the bull guy and said, "That's right, that's right. I'll leave it to you adults. Thank you, Niu …" "Oh, no, thank you so much for your superb and famous corpse."

"You …" The ox-sized man's face turned green the moment he heard that.

Puzzled, Yao Sisi asked, "Did I say something wrong?" The next second, she replied, "That's right, he's a famous corpse. You're a famous corpse. Isn't that a super hehe famous corpse?"

He completely believed that Yao Sisi was doing this on purpose. Just as he was about to argue with her, he was stopped by the big boss, "Brother Ma, don't follow that crazy old woman's logic and lower our prices. You just stand guard here while I take her to meet the lord."