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now, seeing nothing is like stepping on a common ground.

Is it restricted by the fire bureau for thousands of years, so as to consume the due aura?

Yang Zimei looked around in disbelief.

The dragon's face seemed to be a little excited. He took Yang Zimei's hand and asked in a deep voice, "will we unveil a new scene here?"

"Maybe."

Yang Zimei nodded, "maybe, I can find the answer I want to find."

"Recently, someone has entered again!"

Zhuge grandfather pulled aside a big stone and looked at the dark hole inside.

Yang Zimei went over and looked at it carefully. The trace of the cave was very new, and there were more than one or two people left behind.

As they were talking, a voice, such as being reborn, was suddenly heard from a distance: "ha ha, it's finally coming out! This damned place

"Out? Why is the soil so wet? Didn't we die of drought before we went in? "

Another voice asked in disbelief.

"Whether it's dry or wet, it's enough for us to have a life."

Another sound came up.

"Why, there's light over there!"

They saw the light of the night pearl on Yang Zimei's side.

"You are not afraid of death again!"

"As colleagues, we'd better go and tell them not to go into that damned dead place. It's terrible and dangerous."

A slightly old voice said.

Before they came, Yang Zimei and others passed.

There were about five more people in front of them, all dressed in rags, dirty and shabby, with gray heads and gray faces, and messy hair, like those fleeing disaster.

When they saw the face of Yang Zimei and dragon day by day by the faint light of the night pearl, they cried out in panic, "ghost!"

And then I tried to run away.

The finger of snow lake draws a border.

It's like they've been hit by ghosts and can't get out.

Yang Zimei walked over and asked in a voice, "ghost? Where is the ghost? "

"You You It's a ghost

The five were paralyzed on the ground, looking at her in great panic, shaking all over.

Originally, as a grave robber, he was an atheist who did not believe in ghosts and gods.

However, when they saw that the person who should have been lying in the coffin was standing in front of them alive, they had to believe it.

"I am a ghost? Hehe

Yang Zimei chuckled, "why do you think so?"

Five people were stunned.

Under the light of the night pearl, Yang Zimei's skin color is more transparent and white, with red lips and white teeth. She looks more like a fairy.

What's more, the hairstyle and the costume are different from those seen in the coffin, but their faces are very similar, and the man beside her who has lost an arm.

"Well Who are you? Why are you here? "

An old man asked a little boldly.

"You don't have to know who we are. I just want you to tell me why I'm like a ghost, what do you see in it?"

Yang Zimei blinked his eyes and asked

"we saw --"

as soon as the five people recalled the danger that had just happened in it, they were horrified and could not bear to look back.

"What do you see inside like me? mural? Or in the coffin? "

Yang Zimei asked.

"Lie down Inside the coffin It looks as like as two peas. "

The man's trembling way, pointing to the dragon day by day, "and he!"

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