C97

Chapter 97 - Xi Er and Bao Er

The leatherless dog was probably a wolfhound, and its size was enormous. As they got closer, the dog's blood began to flow like rain.

I want to go inside and get the guy, even if I have to find a rotten piece of wood, I can fend him off.

But from this dog's posture, the moment I make a move, it will pounce on me without hesitation.

Thinking about how much time had passed and how Little Four might have already taken over my body, I felt a sense of despair.

"It's coming. "What should we do?" Pan Ying cried and asked.

"It's all because of you!" I shouted.

She shivered with fear and tried to let go of my arm, but she didn't dare.

I thought I could control my emotions, but the situation was difficult to suppress.

If not for this woman causing trouble, she wouldn't have ended up in such a situation.

I only have one cheap life, if I really die, at most, I will just become a demon and a person from the Di Family fighting to the death, what about Dou Dabao!

His parents were both together, and he was originally living a peaceful and beautiful life. Even if he was a little out of tune, he wouldn't cause any big trouble.

I would like to pull him to be a strong man. If anything were to happen to him in this wilderness, even if I were to die, I wouldn't have the face to face him!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

Suddenly, Pan Ying released me and glared at me. She staggered backwards, and from her expression, it seemed as if I was a monster more terrifying than a leatherless dog.

I ignored her and turned back, ready to fight to the death with the Leatherless Dog.

But strangely, the leatherless dog didn't continue to move forward, and even started to retreat while cowering. The blood color in the dog's eyes faded, and it was actually the same as Pan Ying, appearing to be in a state of panic.

I didn't want to confront with a disgusting dead dog anymore, so I clenched my teeth and wanted to pounce on it.

I didn't expect that the leatherless dog would bark and disappear right in front of my eyes.

"Rain …" The rain has stopped. "

Hearing Pan Ying's voice, I subconsciously looked towards the courtyard.

As expected, the rain of blood had already stopped. The river of blood on the ground had also disappeared.

Faced with this sudden change, my mood eased a little.

When she turned her head to see that Pan Ying was still looking at me in fear, she couldn't help but frown. "Am I scarier than that dog?"

Pan Ying swallowed hard and stuttered: "What you did just now … "Like a ghost …"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes and go forward to pull her back. "Hurry up and find Lou Lan. If we don't return to our physical bodies, you and I will really become ghosts."

The two of them ran all the way to the back, but at the end, it was just the small courtyard. It was as if the backyard of the small building had never existed before.

Pan Ying said in a sobbing tone, "How about we go out the front door and wait for daybreak before coming back?"

I shot her a look. "When the next day comes, we'll really become ghosts."

Pan Ying stamped her feet in confusion, "What do we do then?"

I was blinded.

He had thought that it was Phantom Wall in the day, but from the looks of it, it was not a simple Phantom Wall, but the people of Di Family had used the diabolism to create a barrier.

I only know that there is a barrier, but I don't know how to break it …

"Young Master!" Young Master! " A clear and melodious voice rang out.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Bao Er running towards him with a lantern in her hand.

I vigilantly pulled Pan Ying behind me, and coldly watched as she ran closer.

But as she approached, I noticed that her eyes had also become familiar.

I'm sure I've seen it not only before, but it's also familiar, but I can't remember seeing it in anyone's eyes.

Bao Er sneakily looked around, then whispered to Pan Ying and I: "Young Master, Young Miss, follow me, I'll bring you guys back to your room."

"You're taking us back to our room?" I couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Bao`er winked at me, said 'Go,' then turned and walked away with the lantern.

"She's also a ghost … It was the Di Family's maidservant … Shall we go with her? " Pan Ying asked.

I didn't hesitate, and decisively pulled her after Bao`er.

I made this decision because I was too familiar with the look Bao`er had given me.

Also, the way she was walking now …

She walked on tiptoe, one hand holding the lantern, the other curled up on her chest like a thief.

Seeing this strange posture, coupled with the familiar expression in my eyes, I immediately thought of one person — Dou Dabao!

~ This servant is also called Da Bao, could it be that she is related to Dou Dabao?

Looking at the lantern, I suddenly felt strange again.

At first, when Bao`er lit the lantern, I was so confused that I didn't notice a single detail.

That was, the lantern she was holding did not emit orange light, but rather a slightly greenish white light.

Whether it was the candle flame in the mortal world or the ghost fire in the mortal world, neither of them should be this color.

Strangely, under the illumination of the lantern, the end of the corridor unexpectedly extended out.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the original backyard and saw the small building.

Bao`er suddenly sped up her footsteps and ran across the yard and into the small building.

I followed her and took a look at the main house. Inside, it was pitch black and I could vaguely see three figures kneeling there. Several pairs of eyes were staring out into the darkness.

I didn't have time to think about anything else as I quickened my pace and pulled Pan Ying into the house.

Anxious to go up to the second floor, he ran into the inner room and was stunned by the scene before him.

The lid of the huge coffin had been closed by someone unknown, so Xi Er and Bao Er held onto a lantern each and stood on both sides of the coffin. Bao Er's lantern was emitting a white light, but the lantern in Xi Er's hand was emitting a soft yellow light.

Right in front of the coffin were two figures.

One of them was lying prone on the ground, constantly struggling, but it seemed like he was being pressured by an invisible force and couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

This person was actually Little Four, who had previously ran out from the main hall.

The other person who stood up was Di Jinlian.

She smiled as she looked at Pan Ying and me. Aside from the sadness in her eyes, there was also an apologetic look.

Pan Ying shook off my hand and walked in front of her, "Sister Di, are you alright?"

Di Jinlian shook her head.

Pan Ying stared with his big black eyes, and actually asked with some suspicion: "Are you scared out of your wits?"

Di Jinlian's expression darkened, she shook her head, "Not now, my family knew I was coming back, so they made preparations in advance."

Pan Ying still wanted to say something, but suddenly, Di Jinlian raised his hand and pushed her away.

Pan Ying's legs became unsteady, and she fell down towards the coffin.

I was shocked and angry at the same time, as I rushed forward to support her. Suddenly, Xi Er, who was beside me, forcefully pushed me on my back, "Hurry up and go back!"

This time, I also threw myself at the coffin.

However, I no longer panicked. Instead, my heart felt a wave of calmness.

Because I heard, that the voice Xi Er let out was actually a man's voice, and the owner of the voice was — Zhang Xi!

I fell into a trance, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of my eyes.

Before he could react, he heard a voice from below him say with great difficulty, "Don't push me down … "Don't push me down..."

I composed myself, raised my hand to support, and pressed down on a soft spot.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The person beneath him coughed and said, "Let go of me …"

I rolled over, and my arm felt as if it had touched a plank of wood.

Very quickly, I figured out the situation.

Pan Ying and I should be inside that huge coffin!

I lay flat, reached up with both hands, and found a plank. Pushing with his strength, a "ga" sound could be heard and a crack appeared on the edge of the wall. A gentle ray of light shone through.

I pushed open the wooden board with all my might. When I focused my eyes, the lid of the coffin was pushed open, and Pan Ying and I were lying side by side in the coffin.

"Daybreak?" Pan Ying sat up, she clutched her chest and coughed two more times, then turned her head and raised her eyebrows at me.

I looked at the morning light coming in through the window and grinned at her. "You're really worthy of being a true man. Your pectoral muscles are quite developed."

Maybe it's because he feels guilty, but Pan Ying's face just reddened a little and she crawled out of the coffin after glaring at me.

I climbed out after him, and when I saw that the headrest in the coffin was my bag, I quickly took it out and slung it over my shoulder.

Seeing that Xiao Si and Di Jinlian had disappeared, and Xi Er and Bao Er so too, I was startled for a moment.

"Great treasure!" "Great treasure!"

I shouted Dou Dabao's name and ran downstairs.

"Ah?" Daybreak? "

Hearing Dou Dabao's vague voice, I immediately ran into the room. Directly in front of me, I saw the meat buns jumping over and wagging their tails at my feet.

Seeing the situation in the room, he was stunned again.

By the wall, the lid of the coffin had been opened and was lying on the floor. The mute woman was sitting on the lid, hugging her knees as she looked at me.

"Uh, it's daybreak. Get up and open the door. I'm the owner of the funeral parlor right now, so I can't sleep lazily anymore."

Dou Dabao said unclearly, and actually sat up from inside the coffin.

"How did you end up in a coffin?" Pan Ying asked in shock.

Dou Dabao turned his head around, and said "yeah", he rubbed his eyes hard, staring at the two of us, "What are you dressed in?"

Pan Ying and I looked at each other. Only then did we realise that she was wearing a green qipao, while I was actually still wearing my moon-white gown.

"Damn, why am I sleeping in a coffin?" Dou Dabao finally snapped out of his daze and anxiously crawled out, but he was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him suspiciously.

Dou Dabao lowered his head to look at the coffin beneath him, he swallowed his saliva, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

The next second, he stretched both hands out of the coffin at the same time.

I gaped at the two things he held in his hands.

It was actually two small ingots of ingots.

One was a gold ingot that emitted a soft golden light; the other was a green silver ingot.

I walked to the front and picked up the two ingots of ingots and looked at them over and over again.

When I reversed the silver ingot, I was suddenly stunned.

At the bottom of the small ingot, there were two words written in traditional Chinese characters. Because of the passage of time, the word 'treasure' could still be easily distinguished. The word 'treasure' seemed to be slightly worn out, and one could faintly see that it seemed to be 'big'!