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Volume 3 Ancient Town Fuyuan Chapter 90 Coffin Casket(2/2)

It's strange that his yin and yang eyes can't see? It stands to reason that ghosts have ghostly auras, and those dark things can still be seen normally. There is no reason why they can't be seen now. Is it because of the Gu?

Or should I say that it's not ghost energy at all.

Hao Feng stopped thinking about it because he heard Gu Chuan telling Guan Liang to let him come.

Wang Ming breathed rapidly, obviously not yet recovering from the excitement of the fight just now.

He was breathing heavily, his face and hands were covered with blood, his body was injured, and there was a tooth mark on his arm. This was when Wang Ming pinched Hao Feng's neck just now. He couldn't breathe, so he subconsciously pulled his other arm.

The hand was bitten.

At that time, Wang Ming also cursed in a low voice, "dog grandson."

Not to be outdone, Hao Feng still insisted on holding on. It was at this moment that Gu Chuan appeared and interrupted them.

Otherwise, you will have to bite off a piece of meat.

"What do you think?" Gu Chuan turned back to look at Wang Ming. He was asked so abruptly. He had not yet reacted, and still had a fierce expression on his face.

"Even if you kill him, you won't be able to save you. Both of you are contaminated with corpse energy. If you don't send that ghost away, I'm afraid it will continue to haunt you."

Gu Chuan didn't wait for his answer, but turned his back and stood up and said coldly to Wang Ming that he had no choice.

Corpse gas?

Hao Feng was dumbfounded and couldn't help but murmured, with confusion on his face. Do we have corpse aura in us?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Gu Chuan's mouth and he nodded, yes, corpse qi.

He emphasized these two words very hard.

Little did he know that when he said these words, Guan Liang's expression on the ground suddenly changed, and his smile gradually solidified.

Just when he looked at Wang Ming.

Behind him, Guan Liang said in a low voice: "What else do you know?"

Should I ask you this?

Gu Chuan raised the corners of his lips and immediately turned around and squatted down.

A face appeared right in front of Guan Liang. Instead of looking into Gu Chuan's eyes, he lowered his eyes and stared at his neck.

Gu Chuan thought he was avoiding his gaze, so he straightened his expression, and the smile disappeared from his eyes.

Guan Liang was startled for a moment, then turned his head and smiled, lightly parted his thin lips, and said something vaguely, which was quite interesting.

"What else are you hiding from us?"

Guan Liang obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, but it didn't matter.

Gu Chuan also pretended to turn his head away casually and turned to look at the ghost behind Wang Ming.

"Ghoul is not a good thing. How much do you know about it?"

Gu Chuan's tone was extremely calm, but it sounded like a thunderclap in everyone's heart. Hao Feng was even more shocked.

"It turns out that thing is called a ghoul!"

Looking at Guan Liang, who had been dismissive just now, his expression suddenly stiffened, and the smile in his eyes was disappearing little by little...

Gu Chuan noticed the slight change in his expression, then looked down at the candle in his hand and clicked his tongue twice.

"Corpse oil and wax, seal the coffin box."

He spoke six words slowly, Guan Liang was completely stunned, his eyes shrank, and he immediately turned to glare at Gu Chuan.

"Where did you know that?"

Among the people, a coffin is just a black wooden box. In ancient times, there were similar burial objects. Some were made of jade, some were made of copper, and some were wrapped tightly with linen.

What was inside was not a valuable piece of jade. That thing cannot be measured by its value.

"What is that?"

Huang Ni blurted out subconsciously.

Several people's eyes were all looking at her, so she quickly shut up and shrank up.

"A piece of wood."

Wood? Hao Feng was surprised, but since Gu Chuan called it so precious, it must be no ordinary wood, it must be some kind of sandalwood.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chuan's next words almost shocked him.

"Wood...it's just an ordinary piece of wood. It's called willow."

"Willow? Why are you bringing this up? What does it have to do with corpse oil candles?"

Wang Ming looked excited and made two gestures with his hands in the air.

Gu Chuan frowned, why are you so anxious? The people lying on the ground didn't say a word. Why were you so excited when you heard the story?

Wang Ming clenched his fist, and Hao Feng immediately stopped in front of Gu Chuan and bared his teeth at him, "Do you want to live?"

As soon as his feet stopped and his hands relaxed, he broke into a cold sweat. Of course he wanted to!

Hao Feng's words were quite useful. Wang Ming finally learned to be honest, but the ruthless look in his eyes did not weaken at all.

Gu Chuan had no intention of caring about him.

"The willows in the mountains attract evil. The wood is not the key, the box is."

At this time, Guan Liang's expression finally wavered.

"Have you seen it? It's true!"
Chapter completed!
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