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Chapter 1510 Grab the coffin

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    Yang Jian couldn't bear the continuous price increase of this black shop anymore. He felt that if he really wanted to spend money to buy a coffin back, he probably wouldn't be able to fill in all the money left in his hand. If this was the case, he wouldn't be used to this shop.  Black shop.

    At this moment, the eerie will-o'-the-wisps spread in the coffin shop, and in just a moment, the will-o'-the-wisps almost enveloped the entire shop.

    The originally yellow and dim oil lamps were also dyed the color of will-o'-the-wisps at this moment. From a distance, the coffin shop seemed to be lit by a fire.

    For personal purposes, Yang Jian deliberately controlled the will-o'-the-wisps to avoid the coffins in the shop, so as to prevent these coffins from being ignited by the will-o'-the-wisps.

    "Are you really going to do it?"

    Lin Yunhui on the side was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Yang Jian to be so reckless, using supernatural power in the coffin shop at the slightest disagreement.

    Yang Jian's face was still gloomy: "I don't have the habit of being taken advantage of and slaughtered. If this coffin shop wants to be a female businessman, it depends on whether it has the ability. And as I said before, I have the idea of ??robbing the coffin shop.  You don't think I'm really just talking, do you?"

    "Okay, since I've done it now, don't be too polite, I will empty out all the coffins here today, and then destroy this shop, so that this coffin shop will disappear from Ghost Street from now on."

    He either does not do it, or he does it absolutely.

    As he spoke, he directly stretched out a hand to lift up a red coffin, and then walked directly towards the outside of the coffin shop.

    However, Yang Jian's behavior clearly violated the biggest taboo in the coffin shop.

    From before to now, I have never heard of any ghost master who successfully robbed the coffin shop. There may have been some bold people in the past, but those people failed and died in the coffin shop instead.

    Although time has passed, perhaps this coffin shop is no longer as glorious as it used to be, but it is absolutely impossible to just watch Yang Jian refuse to pay and take away a red coffin.

    "boom!"

    In an instant, the door of the old coffin shop was closed, and even the latch fell automatically, obviously not intending to let Yang Jian leave.

    "Just a door to stop me?" Yang Jian didn't say a word, raised his other hand, and dropped it from the gun without hesitation.

    The hatchet became extremely sharp the moment it touched the spirit.

    The door to the coffin shop is not an ordinary door, but a supernatural door, like two coffin boards, on which seem to be stored incomprehensible horrible ghosts.

    Along with the fall of the hatchet, the just-closed door cracked into several pieces in an instant, accompanied by bursts of weird screams.

    Yang Jian looked down slightly.

    However, it was found that the broken door panel was squirming slightly, and at the same time, blood flowed out. The inside of the wooden panel was not wood, but pieces of stinky flesh were embedded.

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    Stepping on the broken door, Yang Jian strode out of the coffin shop.

    However, as soon as I walked out, I found that the outside was pitch black, and the familiar ghost street had completely disappeared, or this was not a ghost street at all, because in the darkness not far away, a yellow oil lamp was in midair.  Swaying slightly, the oil lamp was very familiar, exactly the same as the oil lamp in the coffin shop behind him, and there was a wooden door under the oil lamp.

    The wooden door is old in style and the latch is locked. It is the same door that Yang Jian smashed just now.

    "Going out of the door and back to the coffin shop?" Yang Jiangui's eyes turned slightly, he peeped at the scene in the distance, and stopped in his tracks.

    Then he looked left and right, only to find that there was a horrifying scene outside the dark shop.

    On the road leading to the dim oil lamp in the distance, there are coffins on the left and right sides, and these coffins look very old, the paint on them has faded, and the most disturbing thing is that there are quite a few coffins  It was actually in an open state, and through the opened coffin mouth, one could vaguely feel that there was a terrifying spirit inside that was about to be revived.

    These coffins are arranged in sequence, and the number of them makes one's scalp tingle.

    "Let's go a few steps forward, and the ghosts in the coffin may be revived. At that time, these ghosts will tear us apart. The act of robbing the coffin shop is too dangerous. You should seriously consider it

    one time.  " Lin Yunhui's voice sounded from behind.

    Yang Jian said: "I never thought of going to the opposite side. Even if I walked past, I would just go back to the coffin shop. When I opened the door, there might be another coffin shop behind the door This is an infinite  The supernatural power of the cycle is enough to make theThe communication channel can no longer be maintained.

    "Bandit, you two robbers will definitely die here." The faint voice in the darkness outside revealed anger at this moment.

    At the same time, cold and terrifying figures appeared in the darkness one after another. Those figures gathered together and rushed towards the two people in the coffin shop.

    At this moment, I don't know how many ghosts have been released.

    Yang Jian expressionless, once again broke the boundary between reality and the supernatural, and threw out a coffin again: "Go, get out of here, don't hesitate."

    Then he took a step forward without hesitation, crossed the supernatural land, left the coffin shop, and returned to Taiping Ancient Town.

    "It's a pity." Seeing this, Lin Yunhui could only evacuate quickly.

    She knew that Yang Jian was doing it for the sake of safety and didn't want any accidents, otherwise she would still be able to snatch a few more coffins.

    The front feet of the two disappeared.

    Afterwards, the will-o'-the-wisp in the coffin shop began to extinguish quickly, and at the same time, old and terrifying old corpses seemed to appear out of thin air, crowding the entire shop, as if to swallow everything up.

    But it was too late.

    Yang Jian has successfully robbed the coffin shop and fled back to Taiping Ancient Town.

    Moreover, this coffin shop seems to have certain rules and restrictions. The ghosts here did not leave the coffin shop to hunt them down.

    Later, a voice full of resentment echoed in the dim coffin: "Return my coffin" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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