Mysterious recovery: The female anchor was scared to cry at the beginning

The moment I saw this coffin.

Everyone was shocked.

"Damn it, this is the red-haired unknown!"

"This coffin, you can tell it's not simple at first glance."

"Anchor, can you handle it? Or don't open the coffin, it's a little scary."

"I'm afraid of a hammer, it's a big deal, the whole village has a banquet! I haven't had a banquet for a long time, and I miss that kind of rush."

"Then you sacrifice yourself, isn't it delicious for the whole village of Huili?"

Netizens had fun playing in the barrage area.

At the scene, led by Yang Dazhuang and others, their brows were furrowed.

"It's not right, it's very wrong!"

Yang Dazhuang kept shaking his head and muttering.

"Brother Zhuang, what's wrong?"

Wang Jie asked curiously.

Yang Dazhuang took a deep breath: "When Yang Ying was buried, I was one of the Eight Immortals. At that time, she was in a very ordinary black leather coffin. The color is definitely not what it is now!"

"Yes, I know that too!"

"That's right, it's really not such a color, it's the devil of Tai Te Niang."

"You can't open the coffin!"

"Oh! How can this be done!"

The big guys shook their heads and sighed.

Bai Ran raised his head, his eyes were solemn, and he kept pinching the magic bullet with his hands.

Soon.

Bai Ran said in a urn: "All those who belong to pigs, dogs and sheep should turn their backs and stand three meters away."

Hear this.

Four of them did so immediately.

Thus.

Adding Bai Ran and Wang Jie, there are only seven people left.

Yang Dazhuang looked at Bai Ran: "Open the coffin?"

"open!"

Bai Ran didn't even think about it.

"Da Zhuang, what should we do?"

"Da Zhuang, come up with an idea, can this coffin be opened?"

"Yeah, we listen to you!"

All eyes in Yangliu Village were on Yang Dazhuang.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Yang Dazhuang's dark face.

But soon.

He said in a determined tone: "Grandma, Yang Ying was so kind to us before she was alive. I don't believe that she can turn the world upside down after death? Now that we have reached the present stage, then ...We have nothing to be shy about, open the coffin!!"

"it is good!"

With Yang Dazhuang's words, they stopped hesitating and started directly.

I saw the sixteen rivets being pulled out slowly.

A puff of black air crazily drilled out from the gap in the coffin.

Wang Jie was holding an umbrella, frowning, holding his breath desperately.

This smell is really a meal.

The moment he saw the black air, Bai Ran clenched the copper coin sword in his hand for a few minutes.

"Work hard together!!"

Yang Dazhuang grabbed the foot of the coffin board and said in a trembling voice.

soon.

The coffin lid was lifted immediately.

A large amount of black air rose from inside.

"spread!"

Bai Ran yelled at Yang Dazhuang and the others.

a time.

Except for Wang Jie, the other five escaped one after another.

This guy is also a trick master.

This resistance is still there.

Wait until all the black air dissipates.

The scene in the coffin instantly caught everyone's eyes.

I see.

Yang Ying's body has become a skeleton without any flesh.

And beside her, there was a child hunched over, lying there quietly.

the strange thing is.

This child is no different from a normal sleeping child! !
The blood vessels under its skin are clearly visible.

just.

The blood inside is not red, but... black! !

"hiss!!"

Yang Dazhuang and others gasped.

They had never seen such a scene.

joke.

This has been buried underground for five full years! !

five years.

It didn't let the child's body suffer any corrosion.

"Fuck, it looks like a living hair, it's a bit scary to be true!"

"Is this thing... dead or not?"

"Not to mention, this kid is quite cute, what a pity!"

"Nine-month-old children, if they are alive, they will go to kindergarten by now!"

"I'm a single mother, and I hate these things the most!"

An older female netizen was deeply touched when she saw the child like this.

Yang Dazhuang didn't know where he came from, holding a torch.

"Brother Zhuang, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yang Dazhuang was about to throw the torch into the coffin, Wang Jie quickly stopped him.

"Of course I set it on fire! This thing is disgusting!"

Yang Dazhuang said cursingly.

In desperation, Wang Jie turned to look at Bai Ran.

Bai Ran took a step forward: "It can't be burned."

"Can't it be burned?"

Yang Dazhuang glared angrily, "Young man, what do you mean by that?! Yang Ying is from our Yangliu Village, and her child has grown up to be a freak, who may hurt people in our village at any time. How can I burn No?!"

"Don't worry, we will take this child away. It will definitely not have any impact on your village."

Bai Ran said forcefully.

"what?!"

This time it was Wang Jie's turn to be speechless, "Brother Ran, what do you mean by that?"

"To shut up."

Bai Ran gave him a blank look, "Pack it up and take it away."

"I……"

Wang Jie was numb all over.

but……

He ultimately chose to do so.

Wang Jie is very clear about Bai Ran's personality, and he can be sure of one thing, Bai Ran will not harm himself.

So ever.

Wang Jie asked Yang Dazhuang to help him hold the umbrella and jumped directly into the coffin.

"Little baby, don't blame me, we are helping you, you won't be able to reincarnate like this."

Wang Jie muttered in his mouth.

After wrapping up the child, Bai Ran didn't stop too much, and ran towards Yang Ying's house.

"No, Brother Ran, what should I do with this kid?! It's not a problem for me to hold him all the time."

Wang Jie had a mournful face.

When he held the child in his arms, it felt as if he was holding a piece of ice that had lasted for ten thousand years, and it made him shiver all over.

"Carry it on your back first."

Bai Ran said without looking back.

Arrived at Yang Ying's home.

Huang Erxiang was circling anxiously in the yard.

After seeing Bai Ran coming back, he hurriedly came up to him: "Young man, how are you doing?"

Bai Ran didn't speak, and pointed at Wang Jie.

Huang Erxiang understood immediately, and asked in a crying voice, "Can I... can I... see my... grandson?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Bai Ran almost broke his defense.

Immediately nodded: "Xiaojie, let her take a look."

"Got it!"

Wang Jie was eager to put the child down, so he put it down quickly, and then lifted the outer layer of cloth.

When Huang Erxiang saw the child's appearance, he cried terribly.

…………

…………

On the way back to Qingcheng.

Wang Jie looked in the rearview mirror from time to time.

Put that child in the back.

"Look at a hammer, what are you afraid of?"

Bai Ran said with a straight face, angrily.

Wang Jie cried and said: "Brother Ran, look at what you said, can I not be afraid?!"

"No promise!"

After Bai Ran finished speaking, she turned her head and looked out the window.