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Before the grave

A whitening is over, except for everyone outside the nine uncle, it has hit it.

"It's going to rain, the cold wind is coming."

Qiusheng looked up at the gloomy sky, suddenly suddenly, I feel that I found the reason.

Others have attached. No one dares to want to think in the ghost gentle, but they stand in front of a old grave.

"Study in the art, you will go back and practice!"

Nine uncle glared at the eyes, hate the iron and did not have a steel, "It is a fullness of it, it is really lost to my face!"

Everyone is shocked, the face is doubts, not very confident. After all, there is sole, and ordinary people have very few people, it is difficult to imagine their existence.

"Ren Master, I suggest you don't move the coffin, otherwise it will come out."

Nine Uncle urged it again.

He cultivated the Mao Mountain in the second or thirty years, faintly felt the corpse of the body in the coffin, and turned toward the row corpse.

If it makes it drinking the blood of the descendants, the fierce increase is likely to cross the corpse, becoming a strong copper corpse, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

However, it is necessary to reluctively move the graves, tough, and nine unresolved. No matter what to say, lying in the coffin is the ancestors of tenure, is his family.

Several guards will lift the heavy wicker coffin and placed on the ground.

Whirring whirring.

The nine uncle is denweered, the demon bell in the pocket is free, and the ring is ringing.

"Next, I will look at the long, I must choose a good time, and I will be buried with my father's hem."

Ren to say solemnly.

The new Feng Shui Trea has already been selected. When he invited nine uncle, it is to choose a Ji. It is good to let the luck of all the cars faded and let the ancestors continue to bless the future.

"Fast noon, the yang is too rich, even if the cloudy sky can't be buried. I have calculated, I will be a good time tomorrow, it is a good time."

Nine uncle feels that the coffin is not a good idea. It is proposed to temporarily put it from the romant that borrowed himself.

Run no opinion, agree. Although he is lying down his dad in the coffin, it seems that it is a little unclear, and the village is also good.

Meow!

Always leaned by the wild cat on Ren Tingting, playing a yawn and gently called.

According to the plot, the old man will rush out of the coffin tonight, and the blood of the suction is the iron corpse.

Li Xiuwen is planning now, adding a little change.

Because of the next plot, he has long known that there is no freshness.

More importantly, he wants to know what unexpected changes will be known after the plot changes.

The right back of the wild cat is gently stepping on the ground. The whole foot is not in the ground, and there is a powerful force, and the path is straight down.

Everyone standing in the surface did not know, even the nine relief is the same, do not know the changing again.

,..,....,. , .

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Before the grave

A whitening is over, except for everyone outside the nine uncle, it has hit it.

"It's going to rain, the cold wind is coming."

Qiusheng looked up at the gloomy sky, suddenly suddenly, I feel that I found the reason.

Others have attached. No one dares to want to think in the ghost gentle, but they stand in front of a old grave.

"Study in the art, you will go back and practice!"

Nine uncle glared at the eyes, hate the iron and did not have a steel, "It is a fullness of it, it is really lost to my face!"

Everyone is shocked, the face is doubts, not very confident. After all, there is sole, and ordinary people have very few people, it is difficult to imagine their existence.

"Ren Master, I suggest you don't move the coffin, otherwise it will come out."

Nine Uncle urged it again.

He cultivated the Mao Mountain in the second or thirty years, faintly felt the corpse of the body in the coffin, and turned toward the row corpse.

If it makes it drinking the blood of the descendants, the fierce increase is likely to cross the corpse, becoming a strong copper corpse, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

However, it is necessary to reluctively move the graves, tough, and nine unresolved. No matter what to say, lying in the coffin is the ancestors of tenure, is his family.

Several guards will lift the heavy wicker coffin and placed on the ground.

Whirring whirring.

The nine uncle is denweered, the demon bell in the pocket is free, and the ring is ringing.

"Next, I will look at the long, I must choose a good time, and I will be buried with my father's hem."

Ren to say solemnly.

The new Feng Shui Trea has already been selected. When he invited nine uncle, it is to choose a Ji. It is good to let the luck of all the cars faded and let the ancestors continue to bless the future.

"Fast noon, the yang is too rich, even if the cloudy sky can't be buried. I have calculated, I will be a good time tomorrow, it is a good time."

Nine uncle feels that the coffin is not a good idea. It is proposed to temporarily put it from the romant that borrowed himself.

Run no opinion, agree. Although he is lying down his dad in the coffin, it seems that it is a little unclear, and the village is also good.

Meow!

Always leaned by the wild cat on Ren Tingting, playing a yawn and gently called.

According to the plot, the old man will rush out of the coffin tonight, and the blood of the suction is the iron corpse.

Li Xiuwen is planning now, adding a little change.

Because of the next plot, he has long known that there is no freshness.

More importantly, he wants to know what unexpected changes will be known after the plot changes.

The right back of the wild cat is gently stepping on the ground. The whole foot is not in the ground, and there is a powerful force, and the path is straight down.

Everyone standing in the surface did not know, even the nine relief is the same, do not know the changing again.

,..,....,. , .

Before the grave

A whitening is over, except for everyone outside the nine uncle, it has hit it.

"It's going to rain, the cold wind is coming."

Qiusheng looked up at the gloomy sky, suddenly suddenly, I feel that I found the reason.

Others have attached. No one dares to want to think in the ghost gentle, but they stand in front of a old grave.

"Study in the art, you will go back and practice!"

Nine uncle glared at the eyes, hate the iron and did not have a steel, "It is a fullness of it, it is really lost to my face!"

Everyone is shocked, the face is doubts, not very confident. After all, there is sole, and ordinary people have very few people, it is difficult to imagine their existence.

"Ren Master, I suggest you don't move the coffin, otherwise it will come out."