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Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred Twelve(2/2)

His ghost shadow covered him, and he walked up the wall in an incredible way.

soon.

He came to the second floor.

It was very empty here, with only some inconspicuous clutter, and there was a coffin placed in the middle of the second floor.

The style of this coffin is very familiar. He has seen it before, in Huanggang Village, in ancient houses, in Taiping Ancient Town... But this coffin is not red, but black.

The black coffin represents danger, while the red coffin represents safety.

Because the black coffins I encountered before contained either ghosts or ghosts from the ghost lake, which were so fierce that it made people feel scary.

"I still haven't seen the ghost, nor Liu San, so the only possibility is that the ghost is in the coffin...Liu San is also in the coffin." Yang Jian walked to the coffin and put a hand on it.

On the black coffin.

A cold feeling spread along his arms, making his dead body feel chilly.

"It's really a troublesome thing. What kind of ancient house is this? This is a ghost house. Liu San is really good at finding places. He can find this place so secretly. This ghost house is placed here to make it clear that he doesn't want anyone to find it.
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