The boss rolled himself into a god in three thousand planes

Su Wan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw pitch black, thin air, and difficulty breathing.

Su Wan raised his right hand slightly, and his hand hit a hard object, making a muffled sound.

After groping with his hands, Su Wan determined that there was a corpse lying next door and that he was in a sealed coffin.

Then there was a cry: "Lift the coffin."

The entire coffin was lifted precariously.

The surroundings also started to become noisy, and the sound of gongs and drums kept ringing in my ears, making it very lively.

Su Wan felt that this body was very weak and knew that Yuan Yuan should have been given medicine.

Su Wan adjusted his breath for a moment, then hit the top of the coffin with a palm, and the top of the coffin was instantly blown away.

The surrounding people suddenly exclaimed.

At the same time, Su Wan also felt the coffin being thrown down hard, making a loud noise.

Su Wan then sat up from the coffin and lifted the red hijab on his head.

"Fake corpse, it's a fake corpse."

"Ghost! There is a ghost."

Su Wan looked at the people fleeing in all directions and found it interesting, so the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He turned his head and glanced at the corpse lying next to him. It was a man wearing a red Chinese wedding dress with a pale face and a pretty good look. Su Wan raised his hand and saw that his sleeves were also red.

From the reactions of the people around him just now, it seemed that he had been buried.

Looking at their clothes, you know that you are in the most feudal and superstitious era.

Some people hid in the house, while others ran away.

However, they looked back and saw that Su Wan had made no other movements. Some people became bolder and stopped to stare at Su Wan, but everyone was in a defensive posture, as if they would run away immediately if there was danger.

A bolder temptation shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Su Wan had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold, and he stood up blankly. Before anyone could react, Su Wan jumped out of the coffin.

That's right, it's done by jumping.

This action, that look, matched with her underworld makeup and expressionless face.

People were immediately frightened and ran away, never daring to stay again.

[Host, awesome! Scare them to death! 】

Su Wan scanned the escaping people and then picked one person to hold up.

The man was so frightened that he desperately begged for mercy.

"Mom! Help! Don't bite me, I've never done anything bad, oooooh!"

At the same time, Su Wan smelled the smell of urine.

Su Wan was disgusted and threw the person far away.

Although the man felt quite painful, he didn't care about the pain at this time. He even rolled and crawled towards Du Mansion, but before he could get close, the door of Du Mansion had been closed, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Su Wan looked at the red canvas and red lanterns hanging in front of him, which only felt dazzling.

And now the coffin is parked not far from the door of the house.

One of the red lanterns hanging outside the house had the word "囍" written on it. When the wind blew, the other side of the lantern turned to Su Wan, and there was the word "Dian" written on it.

Su Wan walked towards the door. The man was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He held his breath and moved farther away against the wall.

Su Wan ignored him and walked straight to the gate of Du Mansion.

There was a constant knocking on the door.

Not fast, not slow, not fast, not slow, one after another very regular, very scary, coupled with Su Wan's emotionless words: "Open the door, open the door."

The horror is overwhelming in an instant.

Even in broad daylight, it's still scary.

The ignored person seemed to have discovered a new world, so he puffed up his chest, stood up straight, and took a deep breath.

Su Wan looked over strangely and felt that he was sick.

The man was stared at by Su Wan and immediately held his breath again.

At this time, when he saw that Su Wan was not looking at him, he suddenly became happy. This was enough to show that holding your breath was useful.

Su Wan ignored it and continued to knock on the door unhurriedly, very rhythmically.

Every time she knocked, everyone in the house took a breath of cold air.

"Dad, what should we do? If she comes in, we will all be doomed."

"Uncle Third, why should you be nervous? There are no ghosts in the world. You are just too superstitious."

"What do you know? Didn't you see how she jumped out of the coffin just now?"

Du Manting sighed: "There are no ghosts in this world. If you open the door and take a look, I think my sister-in-law is probably not dead."

Mr. Du looked very ugly.

"Shut up, what do you know?"

Du Manting said it was true, but in her heart she kept cursing them for being pedantic.

Their ideological consciousness is too low.

At this time, the little boy hiding behind a pillar could not hide the joy in his eyes, but he was also a little worried.

After the knocking on the door stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The knocking on the door stopped, but no one dared to open the door.

Half an hour later.

"Dad, Qing'er is still out in the sun. He was tortured by illness while he was alive, and he will suffer even more when he dies. What should we do? My poor son! Woohoo!" A middle-aged woman burst into tears.

Mr. Du also looked at the sun outside, feeling increasingly anxious.

You can't let your grandson be exposed to the sun. This is an insult to the deceased.

When he thought about this problem, he suddenly had some doubts. There couldn't be a ghost in broad daylight!

So let people go and take a look.

The boys didn't dare to go out, so you pushed me and I pushed you. The last boy, who spoke slowly, was forced to take on the heavy responsibility.

But he couldn't open the door, so a ladder was set up for him to climb up. The young man looked out tremblingly.

The people inside looked at the boy on the ladder nervously and asked nervously: "What's going on? Are you still there?"

A good while.

He said: "No...I didn't see it."

Master Du immediately spoke: "Open the door, Ah Si. You must invite Master Liu here before dark tonight. Go quickly."

"The door...can't be seen." As soon as the boy finished speaking, the door was opened.

Su Wan was standing at the door in a red wedding dress, with a numb look on her face, and her weird makeup made her full of terror.

"Close the door, close the door quickly, stop her from coming in, block the door quickly."

Su Wan blocked their move to close the door with his hand.

So several people rushed to block the door, but most people did not dare to step forward, but seven or eight people couldn't close the door.