"Can you be more gentle?"

Guan Mu suddenly woke up and roared angrily.

In his dreams, there would always be something sucking his phone.

The point was that the other party was too rude, which did not make him feel comfortable.

This kind of service was intolerable!

Guan Mu stretched out his hand and tried to pull the unqualified person away, but—

Wait!

Where's your hand?!

Guan Mu abruptly opened his eyes.

When he saw what was on his body, his confused mind instantly cleared up!

It was a dumpling.

Of course, it was not the rice dumpling he ate for the lunch, but a corpse that had been dead for an unknown period of time!

"Damn it!"

Even if Guan Mu grew up in the coffin home, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The old beggar's eyes were sunken, and his skin was dry. His gray hair was sparse, and he was wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

A coffin board engraved with strange patterns was tightly attached to the old rice dumpling. There seemed to be some deep green leaves, which looked very strange and horrible.

I don't want to stay here for a minute!

Guan Mu controlled his Divine Sense to hit the coffin wall, trying to escape. However, the moment he hit the coffin wall, his soul returned to its original position, and he could feel the mixture of water and milk.

Guan Mu had actually merged with the coffin!

He once again had a physical feeling, but this body, to be exact, was nine feet long.

Fang Zheng was not human at all.

Had he become a coffin?

In Guan Mu's heart, tens of thousands of straw mud horses galloped past.

He only remembered that he had drunk too much in the coffin home. He didn't know where the group of people in the village dug out a coffin with strange patterns and carried it to the coffin home in a bad mood.

At that time, he was drunk and didn't stop her.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already here.

By the way, who the hell was it?

Thinking of this, Guan Mu's divine sense emerged from the lid of the coffin.

After using his Divine Sense to observe the surroundings, Guan Mu was stunned. It was as if this wasn't the earth!

In the air, there was a dome like a glass cover that locked the space upside down, isolating this place from the outside world. In the whole barrier, only his coffin was located on the stone platform, and the rest was bare.

The exterior of his coffin seemed to have not been completed. It was extremely simple.

Suddenly, a pattern attracted Guan Mu's attention.

The pattern looked like a human face at a glance, but the expression on his face was between crying and tears. He wore a faint smile on his face, which was indescribably weird.

Guan Mu was shocked!

This strange pattern looked quite familiar!

After pondering for a while, Guan Mu swore.

"F*ck!" "I lost my reputation in the Thunderous Manor! This bunch of damn pens!"

This was the damn coffin that the village's evil brush carried to the coffin!

At that time, she had drunk too much and almost kissed the grimace-faced man's face.

"I didn't expect that the origin of this series of weird things happened to me would be so f*cking stupid!"

Guan Mu was so angry that his Divine Awareness flew everywhere like a fly. He flew while greeting the women of the villagers' ancestors.

She scolded him for about ten minutes in one breath, and there was no difference during this period!

After helplessly accepting the fate of being turned into a coffin, Guan Mu remembered that there was an old rice dumpling in his body.

He couldn't let a dead person lie in his body and throw the body away. It was extremely necessary!

When his divine sense returned to the coffin, the lid of the coffin opened on its own. Just as he was about to spit it out, the feeling of being sucked in came back!

"Psst, psst, psst, psst..."

This time, perhaps because he had returned to the coffin, the strange feeling was particularly clear. Thus, Guan Mu confirmed the source. It was the corpse in his body that sucked him!

"Damn it! It's you!"

At the thought of being suppressed and sucked by this old corpse, Guan Mu finally broke out.

People would always absorb people!

When Guan Mu was angry, he actually had the idea of sucking back the old man's body.

At this moment, something strange happened.

There was a faint smile on the lid of the coffin. The strange patterns of the coffin seemed to be crying but not crying. It seemed that it had come back to life!

Guan Mu was also at a loss about what to do because of this sudden scene. After the pattern of the grimace face changed, cracks gradually appeared on the corpse like porcelain...

The slight cracking sounds made people's teeth sore came one after another. In the end, after a crisp sound of breaking, the corpse of Old Bamboo was broken!

The mottled energy came out of the old man's broken Dantian and poured into Guan Mu's body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The unparalleled pleasure came like a wave. Guan Mu's Divine Sense trembled and he groaned silently.

As the energy leaked out of the corpse gushed out, the originally dull lines on the coffin wall gradually became vivid.

The coffin lid seemed to be crying, and the ghostly face with a faint smile became more and more strange and unpredictable.

A moment later, the corpse inside the coffin, like a running balloon, dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, there was only a pile of gray and white bone powder left.

At the same time, a complicated memory entered Guan Mu's mind...