Chapter 191
After more than an hour of digging with broken bricks on Wednesday, a large black iron box was found in this barren tomb.He looked at it and kept running his fingers over his chin.

"Theoretically speaking, whether it's a human or a ghost, after death, they'll either put it in a coffin or burn it to ashes and put it in a jar. What's the operation of this iron box? Is it sealed and kept fresh?"

He knelt down to observe the big black iron box carefully, and touched it lightly with his hand. Strangely, the iron box felt warm to the touch.

Walking around the iron box on Wednesday, I finally found a hidden button. I simply flicked it with my fingers, and with a click, the lid of the iron box was opened, and there was a lifelike woman lying inside.

She was wearing a royal blue silk satin dress, her jet-black hair was tied up in a high bun, and she didn't have any feminine accessories on her body.Apart from being pale, he didn't look like a dead ghost at all.

Yi in the haunted house wants her skin?

On Wednesday, he originally planned to make a quick decision, and hurried back to the haunted house to complete his task, so he could go out early, but for some reason, he looked at the woman in the iron box, and felt that all this seemed not so simple.

Under the dim moonlight in the early morning, a man is standing next to a dug-up barren grave, looking thoughtfully at the dug-out female corpse... No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost film shooting scene.

Just when Wednesday was hesitant to take out the red gold step shaker and was about to do it, the female corpse in the iron box opened her eyes!
She sat up slowly, not in a hurry to get out of the box, turned her stiff neck a few times, and then raised her eyes to look at Wednesday.

Those eyes actually had golden pupils, and there was even a faint blue light emitting from the edges...

On Wednesday, she hadn't spoken yet, but she opened her mouth unhurriedly: "Are you here to get the skin again?"

Wednesday nodded involuntarily: "Yi asked me to get your skin."

The female corpse in the iron box smiled solemnly: "Her skin? I have killed her three times, why don't you give up?"

After speaking, she supported the edge of the iron box with her hands and walked out from it.Under the moonlight, Wednesday saw her shadow clearly, which is unbelievable!

Since entering the copy of the game, he has never seen a shadowy ghost at all, but...she has been buried in an iron box for so long, how could she be a living person?
Pointing to the shadow on the ground on Wednesday, he said in surprise, "You...what are you?"

The female corpse glanced at her own shadow with some disapproval, and said slowly: "I'm not a ghost, but I'm not a human either. If I really want to talk about it, I'm probably a wraith, or maybe more fierce than a wraith?"

Although the female corpse understated her identity, on Wednesday, she learned about her origin through the system's text prompt.

"Since you are a Rakshasa, why were you buried here? Do you have a deep grudge against that barbarian?"

The female corpse in the blue skirt looked up and looked carefully at Wednesday, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You look like an ordinary human being on the outside, but the aura in your body is very unusual, no wonder you can see my rank... I She was indeed a Rakshasa before, and she was also the main wife of this ghost master. We had a good life, but unfortunately..."

She seemed to be remembering a very unforgettable sad event, and blood and tears flowed from her eyes. Although the voice of crying was low, there was a low echo in the whole messy graveyard.

"I'm the main wife of the ghost master. That Yi was just a pretty female ghost before, but she just used evil methods to confuse my husband-in-law, and even encouraged him to kill me! This is not over, she is afraid that I will To take revenge, to divide my body into six pieces and bury them in different places! And want my skin by any means..."

Wednesday interrupted her with doubts: "Sister Luosha, she can cut you up, so why do you need your skin? Besides, you were cut up, how could the skin be intact?"

The Rakshasa female corpse gave a miserable laugh: "What you see now, including my skin, is all made of condensed resentment. She wants my skin for only one purpose. Because the ghost king here is my own uncle. Although they Killed me, but she didn't dare to reveal this matter to the outside world... She wanted my skin only so that she could continue to be the wife of the ghost master instead of me and not be suspected by my uncle..."

Such things as pampering wives and killing concubines really exist!

On Wednesday, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards this Rakshasa female corpse, he hesitated and said to her: "Originally, my mission was to take your skin back and give it to her, so from this point of view, I'm afraid I will not be able to complete my mission. "

He has weighed it in his heart for a long time.

His current strength is considered very strong, but the Rakshasa in front of him, although it is only formed by condensed resentment, is not to be underestimated.Moreover, there is no helper in this dungeon, let alone any lethal weapons. If you want to fight her hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to make any money at all.

Just when he was hesitating how to complete the dungeon mission, the female corpse of Luocha said: "In the past, some people who wanted to help the tyrant wanted to get my skin, but they all died here. I don't think you are For such a person, why not help me this time?"

On Wednesday, she also said very frankly to her: "Frankly speaking, I sympathize with your experience very much, but I have a last resort. My time here is limited, and I can only leave after completing the task... If there is no time limit, I will definitely help you! "

The Raksha female corpse gave him a grateful look: "With your ability, it won't take much time, three hours should be enough! I know where those corpse parts are, you just need to go back to the old house to find my corpse." Just head!"

As she spoke, she turned around and walked back to the black iron box, flipped through it twice, and took out a very delicate rosewood box from it to Wednesday: "Here are some vulgar things like gold, silver and jewelry, you take them Well, it’s my reward for you, there’s a brocade handkerchief inside, which marks the location of the body parts. Don’t worry, as long as you help me put the body together, I guarantee you can leave here smoothly!”

Holding those vulgar things on Wednesday, his eyes lit up in surprise.

He randomly picked up an emerald ring and looked at it. This degree of transparency is simply not something that can be had in the real world.

"Since you believe me so much, I won't refuse. I'm going to find it now." Wednesday put the wooden box in his space backpack and put it away, holding the brocade handkerchief in his hand and turned around to leave.

This time I was more or less trying to make money!
After leaving Luanfengang for a while, Wednesday took out the handkerchief under the moonlight and took a closer look at the location marked on it.

The nearest place to me is called Lingshan Village. From the name, this place is quite auspicious, but from the map, it is a bit unlucky...

It is no exaggeration to say that this village looks like the last permanent home of mankind - an urn casket.

(End of this chapter)

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