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Chapter 649: An empty coffin

The scene in the dream appeared in front of the two of them like this.

The soil slope that was washed away by the rain, the weeds that kept shaking in the rain, and the slightly tilted tree beside the stone grave.

The scene has not changed, but the time node has changed, and the people who come here have also changed.

Judging from the scale of the stone tomb, this is indeed a tomb of a multi-person joint burial.

According to Luo Jianjun's description, he dug a deep pit about a half meter, which was wide enough to put two coffins.

The tomb made of stones is simple but solid. It has never been damaged in the back mountain for many years without anyone touching it except him.

Luo Xian stood here, carefully recalling the coffin she saw in her dream.

The five people dug up the stone tomb with their handy tools, and there was a black wooden coffin without any decay inside.

If you don’t have corruption for thirty years, there will be interference from supernatural powers.

Now, when she was observing closely, she did not feel any power that made her uncomfortable.

The dead Pan Ting should have been before them, but at this time there was no trace, with only the two of them on the ground.

Obviously Pan Ting represents the ghost, and the completeness of the stone tomb indicates that their heads were loaded into the coffin with supernatural power.

Luo Xian couldn't help but take the first step, and Bai Huaiguang's body was most likely in the coffin.

The heads of all of them were also in the coffin and had to be dug out.

She carefully reached her hand to the top of the stone grave, grabbed a stone, and observed the surroundings.

No movement.

Seeing that nothing happened, her movements began to become bolder, and her hands and feet were used to clean the stones on the grave.

Ji Li stood behind her, without saying a word, without taking a step.

"Pan Ting buried his head in the grave half an hour in advance, which corresponds to what he saw and heard in his dreams.

But the future has been changed. Are ghosts really not aware of this?"

He was still hesitating, and everything that happened made him feel extremely uneasy.

No one can say whether this is a worry or overthinking.

But Ji Li had this feeling. He always felt that everything he was doing now was more like being forced in by a ghost.

This is being led by the ghost.

But why it makes sense logically.

"I said Ji Li, you are all good, you are just too suspicious."

The second personality said rudely:

"It's true that dreaming is gone? Is it true that a madman was silenced? Everything that happened is also in terms of time, right?

How clear is this logical chain? What are you thinking about?"

This time, even the third personality rarely agreed and said softly:

"It's true that there are doubts about this matter, but it's not as good as the point where it can overturn everything.

The conditions for failure are too harsh, unless your path is wrong at the beginning, and Luo Xian’s nightmare sins are invalid, Luo Jianjun’s confession is wrong...

Even a series of actions of yours are useless.

This probability is too small.”

Ji Li still did not move, the analysis of the third personality is fine, and even the second personality makes sense.

But he just had a bad intuition, which was the sixth sense that could not be said.

The clouds in the sky are pressing lower and lower, and there are so many huge thunders hidden in this cloud that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Only when it really breaks out will make people realize that the sky has changed.

"Shop Manager Ji, why are you watching if you don't come to help? You can't rely on me alone."

Luo Xian's body was already covered with mud. She looked embarrassed at this time, her fair face was also polluted, and she was holding a thick branch in her hand and digging the soil.

Ji Li frowned and slowly pulled out the sword from behind. After hesitating for a while, he finally walked over.

When approaching, it passes through from top to bottom, and the doped stones inside are cut into two pieces.

He cut the stone with his sword and Luo Xian cleaned it up.

The two of them cooperated and they didn't take too long to flatten the grave.

As time approached 8:29, Ji Li abandoned the sword blade and began to find a handy tool to dig the soil.

The two of them just lay on the grave and digged the grave with all their strength.

"etc!"

When Ji Li was about to dig the soil with the scattered silver wine pot, Luo Xian suddenly raised his hand and called to stop.

She was wearing gloves and rushed down with her head and started the soft soil with her hands.

Soon, a dazzling black spot came into view in this yellow block of soil.

Luo Xian looked up and looked at Ji Li, flicked his palm, and pushed the broken soil aside, revealing a large area of ​​black wooden boards.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

After a few times of hard tapping, she breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems that we have not been in vain and finally found the real master."

Ji Li jumped into the pit without saying a word, stepping on the muddy wet soil, burying his head to clean the rest of the edge of the coffin.

Luo Xian stood outside the pit, rubbing the mud on his face with his elbow, and also paying attention to the situation around him.

Or nothing.

Ji Li has intuition, and she is not without it.

The closer she got to the stone tomb, a sense of indescribable strangeness enveloped her heart.

But the biggest difference between Luoxian and Ji Li is that she is willing to believe everything she has gotten with her own hands.

To this point they have paid the price of blood and precious time.

Every step I have done now is through the changes brought about by sin.

No one dares to say that all this is false unless even the nightmare sin thing she is most proud of is deceived.

Luo Xian looked up at the distant and close sky. The raindrops washed away the dirty face, making her return to fairness.

So what if it is wrong?

It's better than the ambiguity of the present situation.

Even if they make a mistake in judgment, they still have at least half of the time to save the mistake.

"Come."

Ji Li's body stood upright from the grave, and he waved to Luo Xian.

Luo Xian jumped into the pit with a slight smile on his face.

There was a very ordinary black wooden coffin between them, surrounded by the smell of rotten and mud.

The six ghosts are here, Bai Huaiguang and their heads are here, and perhaps life or death are here.

Opening the coffin is the most important step in this mission, regardless of success or failure.

Luo Xian slowly pressed his hand on the lid of the coffin, took a deep breath, and secretly used his strength.

But at this moment, Ji Li reached out to stop him. His gray-black pupils looked at Luo Xian with a serious look and said word by word:

"let me."

Luo Xian didn't know what he meant, but he didn't stop him.

Ji Li is not a hesitant person. He is extremely reluctant to do this, but he must do so.

After opening the coffin, if it was their heads and Bai Huaiguang's body, it means that this step was right.

The root of the misfortune of the Six Ghosts is in this coffin, and the life path is suddenly revealed.

But if there are only six ghosts' corpses after opening the coffin, it means that they were deliberately led here and fell into a trap of death.

A large-scale outbreak of dead ends made it difficult for them to walk out of the back mountain alive.

He pressed his hands on the lid of the coffin and exerted a little force, and the entire coffin felt a tremor for a moment.

Ji Li's eyes flashed, and he did not test again. He used all his strength to lift the coffin lid suddenly.

Luo Xian was wet with the water droplets thrown out, but he still came up to watch it as soon as possible.

However, the scene in the coffin made her fall into a moment of confusion, followed by panic that rushed straight from the soles of her feet to the sky cover.

The two situations that the two thought about actually didn't happen.

In the coffin, there was no head of the clerk, no body of Bai Huaiguang, and no head of a madman.

Even the six ghosts buried thirty years ago were not even the bones of the six ghosts.
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