Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

The sound of the flute seems to come from a distant valley, instantly bringing people's memories back to a peaceful life.

Everyone in the corner followed the voice and held their faces in ecstasy. Thinking of the previous programs Ye Lan had appeared on, they couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder Ye Sheneng was the most popular in the last 303 talent show, and so many professional judges gave it good reviews. This level of talent is not at the level of a player, but should go to the city hall to perform as an artist."

Huang Yao sat among the crowd, pursed her lips and looked at the independent figure. No matter how unconvinced she was, she could not deny that this was the best music she had ever heard.

However, this warm and intoxicating style did not last long. One minute later, the tune suddenly turned very exciting. The rapidly rising rhythm was like a burst of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the sad atmosphere was instantly filled.

And just when everyone's heart was beating like thunder, the originally peaceful living corpses suddenly moved.

They all moved in unison, swarming in one direction.

"Ah, where did they go?!"

Holly screamed and grabbed Huang Yao's arm.

But Huang Yao looked ahead with a complicated expression, and after a while he said softly, "She asked them to take revenge."

This is the highest level of Xuanmen Puppetry. It first reposes the soul and then gradually allows the soul to gain self-awareness and recall everything during life, including the truth about death.

The undead will find the killer on their own.

The living corpses disappeared behind a side door and soon came back with cumbersome steps.

When everyone looked up and saw the coffin they were carrying above their heads, they couldn't help but shudder.

"Let me go, what is this?!"

Everyone subconsciously resists this kind of unlucky thing, especially the coffin that is still covered in black air, making it look like a very uneasy death.

At this time, a student remembered the previous rumors and said with a trembling voice: "This place used to be an unfinished building. It is said that the accident happened because a coffin was dug out from the ground."

Everyone was stunned.

In this case, it is possible that the coffin was stuffed back by a shady developer.

"Ah... what should we do? So many people have been killed by it here. No matter how many masters Xuanmen invited, they couldn't solve it, so the official gave up here completely. Now Ye Shen is alone, will she be in danger? ?”

Holly was worried and grabbed the arm of the person beside her. She suddenly realized what she was doing and turned around and asked for help: "Yaoyao, do you have any idea? Now one more person will give you more strength. We can give you whatever you want afterwards. "

They are all laymen when it comes to metaphysics, so they can only consult Huang Yao, who is experienced.

Huang Yao heard this and found that everyone around her was looking at her. Even Xie Chenan, who had been unruly before, took the initiative to hand her another piece of cloth and said, "Or you can choose not to take action and tell us how we can help." Just be busy.”

The more Huang Yao listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

She didn't know what kind of magical power the girl had that made a group of people trust and follow her so wholeheartedly, but in the end she shook her head helplessly, "The black coffin is forged from extremely sinister golden nanmu. It has not decayed for hundreds of years. Put the soul-locking nail on to nourish the soul, the ghost inside has extraordinary magical power, even my father might not be able to deal with it, let alone me."

When everyone heard this, their hearts became heavier and heavier.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Xiao's security captain rushed forward with his people, covering Ye Lan behind him, "Miss, while there is still time, you can find a way out now and take your classmates with you. Let’s run quickly, let’s hold on here first.”

He looked up at the black coffin that was constantly emitting black gas, giving people a huge sense of oppression. Although he didn't know how long he could hold on, protecting his master was the first priority, and they would never escape on their own.

At this time, Ye Lan had already put down the piccolo, holding it on his fingertips, with a casual posture, and no trace of nervousness on his face as he said: "No need to run, you guys should step back first."

His voice was light, but he carried a sense of majesty and momentum.

The security captain subconsciously put away his gun and took a half step back. He was frightened by the aura of the girl who was like his boss.

Without any cover, Ye Lan finally faced the black coffin that the zombies held in front of him.

She waved her hand gently, and the corpses that had become puppets immediately lowered the coffin and retreated to the back.

In the middle of the huge hall on the first floor, only a thin girl was left facing off against the huge black coffin. The strong contrast made all onlookers tremble with fear.

"Soul-locking nails." Ye Lan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the nails in a special position on the coffin, and then the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a cold arc, "Let me see why Daluo Jinxian needs such a grand ceremony. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the piccolo in her hand swept out, and an invisible force of energy was blasted out.

The power of that energy was very overbearing, like a knife directly cutting through the lingering black energy and falling on the coffin.

There was a loud bang, and the coffin shook violently. Several slender black nails were instantly blown out, and the gorgeous and thick coffin lid was also overturned.

Everyone: "!!!"

No, you just lift the coffin board without even saying hello. Is that so cruel? !

When everyone was stunned, they saw that there was no body in the coffin. Only black air that was so thick that it was almost liquid was pouring out continuously. Fortunately, the thing would stay away from everyone's feet, so everyone relaxed. The tone is not that scary.

A strong wind suddenly arose all around, blowing the black air in the coffin into the sky.

The roar of the wind and cranes was like thousands of ghosts crying together, very sad and shrill, and there was a faint roar of a woman.

'Damn it!You all deserve to die! '

The woman was obviously targeting Ye Lan, and the black energy almost caught her in the center of the storm.

But Ye Lan, who was standing among them, remained motionless.

She held the piccolo in her right hand and started interrogating her clearly, "Who dug you out?"

The woman didn't answer, but continued to scream, and used black energy to transform into a black dragon in the air.

The dragon's head is as big as a building and a half, with lifelike beard and hair, a ferocious face, and even more red eyes.

"Yin Jiao!" Huang Yao in the crowd exclaimed, and then explained when others asked: "Yin Jiao is a dragon transformed from the yin energy and resentment of the world. If it can take shape, it means that she has killed thousands of people. It has been cultivated into the legendary ferocious beast. And the ferocious beast is the most ferocious."

Because they are driven to kill, zombies have no shortcomings in their human nature.

When everyone heard the news, they became more and more uneasy about Ye Lan's situation. In order not to sit still and wait for death, they picked up the guy again.

At worst, you have to fight with the other party!

And just when they were about to rush forward, they heard the melodious sound of the flute playing again. Looking up, they saw that the girl had unknowingly put the piccolo in front of her eyes, lowered her eyes and began to play gently.

The terrifying Yin Jiao was very close, but she was still dressed in plain clothes, with a calm expression on her face, and she stood quietly and played the flute unhurriedly.

This time the flute sound was softer than before, but it was able to overpower the harsh roar of the Yin Jiao, and in the extremely dark environment, they could clearly see the golden haloes vibrating around the center of the flute sound.

The aperture was like an expanding ripple, passing by them without feeling anything, but when the Yin Jiao on the opposite side touched it, it immediately felt like it was being burned by fire.