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Chapter 73 Hundred Ghosts Night Parade

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    Su Nanzhi was very sure that at a certain moment, these heads really planned to drag her down and make her their companion - just like those human-hand flowers.

    As long as you become one of them, you will add a richness to the evil and bad atmosphere here.

    Su Nanzhi¡¯s body has been contaminated by too many similar auras, and she can easily become one of their kind. At the same time, once she becomes an evil ghost, she will definitely have great power.

    Su Nanzhi stepped on the skull and fire under her feet, and stepped across the bridge made of human heads without any danger.

    She had no expression on her face.

    7-year-old Sunan Zhi may be afraid, but at 18 she is no longer afraid.

    She has no right to be afraid. Between survival and fear, she has already made her own decision.

    She must go to the deepest part of this jade vein.

    She suspected that this was the real tomb of Chi You.

    An idea vaguely took root in my mind.

    The person who came in from behind seemed to be entangled in the flower flowers, and Su Nanzhi did not turn around to care about him.

    She kept going deeper, and the deeper she went, the more she felt the purity of the dragon's veins inside.

    But, why?

    ??What are the people who have already died in the long history struggling with?

    Su Nanzhi knows that legends are just legends, and gods and ghosts may not be true, but it is difficult to tell lies. She knows the existence of Chi You.

    But those perceptions seemed too shallow in front of this scene.

    She came to the depths of this dragon vein. The temperature here was much lower. It was not as hot as the magma she had just experienced. It was a bit chilly to the bones.

    Su Nanzhi saw a wooden coffin.

    ? Judging from the material and color precipitation, this wooden coffin has experienced a long period of time.

    The closer you get, the smell of dust comes over you.

    The coffin is naturally not a symbol of auspiciousness in our country¡¯s culture.

    But the coffin is a very closed space.

    A good rosewood coffin can nourish the soul, and the wooden coffin in front of you is rosewood.

    Su Nanzhi watched from a distance. There was a long period of time between them, so far away.

    "Tick"

    "Tick"

    ""

    Water dripped from the stone wall, dripping onto a pool of water. The slightest movement in the cave seemed to turn into a feeble sigh.

    Finally, Su Nanzhi took a step forward.

    She walked to the wooden coffin.

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    There is something else nourishing this broken soul.

    The sudden change¡ª¡ª

    Su Nan Zhi¡¯s eyes widened suddenly, and then he lifted up the coffin board of the wooden coffin and took a big step back.

    A cloud of black mist lingers on the coffin board, which is not a good symbol.

    This is not common sense.

    It is understandable that important people are buried in a place where dragon veins prosper, but the energy of dragon veins and the evil energy of ghosts are obviously in conflict with each other. How can they appear to be mutually reinforcing?

    In an instant, there was a wail in her ears, a strong wind blew, black mist shrouded, and the scene around her changed in an instant.

    The person in the coffin - or what should not be called a person - is waking up.

    The ghost spirit is increasing.

    For a moment, the scene in front of her changed, and she saw this scene.

    A hundred ghosts walk at night.

    The grand event of the Night Parade of Ghosts is rare, at most twice a year, one is the Ghost Festival, when the gates of ghosts are wide open on that day, and the other is the Qingming Festival.

    But now, it is neither.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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