Chapter 3 Speechless, Little Coffin
A pungent smell of blood came, and Nan Lingge frowned, lowered his head, and took a deep breath, his body was torn apart, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

"Tsk tsk, this wound is so beautiful that people can't look directly at it." Nanlingge curled his lips, and at the same time, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Nanlingyu's attack was too ruthless. paid for it.

The smell of blood made Nan Lingge, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, frown, turned around and walked into the house, preparing to change his clothes.

After walking a few steps, Nan Lingge staggered a few times as if he had stumbled into something, before he stabilized his figure.

Looking back, it was a black pebble. The fire in Nan Lingge's heart was on fire. Today is already unlucky enough. First, he died and resurrected, and then he was injured all over his body. Now he almost tripped over a broken stone.

Nan Lingge was suddenly out of breath and kicked the black cobblestone away.

There was a dark red corner of the original black cobblestone. Nan Lingge immediately went into the house and found a small piece of iron. There was no way that the furniture in the shabby house was pitiful, and the only digging tool was this small piece of iron.

"Huh..., is this a box??" Nan Lingge curiously held the thing she had just dug out. She didn't notice the wound on her arm where Nan Lingyu whipped her, and the blood that flowed out was sucked into the thing in her hand.

This thing is about half a meter long and twenty centimeters wide, a box-like thing.

Nan Lingge looked left and right but didn't see anything, suddenly, her eyes widened, no way, it's so unlucky, it turned out to be a small coffin.

"God, you old man is really kind to me!" Nan Lingge gritted his teeth at the sky.

That's right, what Nan Lingge dug up was a small coffin.

Nan Lingge was also speechless. There are so many things that happened today, and none of them are so strange. They actually dug up a small coffin. Could it be a newborn dead baby?

Thinking about it, she shook her hand and threw the small coffin on the ground, thinking that she had killed people in her previous life, but the baby... Nan Lingge said: It's too cruel.

The small coffin fell to the ground, and the lid of the pavilion was overturned.

Nan Lingge looked over and was horrified. She guessed it right, it was so fucking unbelievable.

I saw a knee-high milk doll with a delicate milky white face, wearing a rose red apron embroidered with a kind of pale white flower that Nan Lingge had never seen before. It was similar to lotus, but It can be seen at a glance that it is not a lotus.

Suddenly, the little milk baby opened. It had a pair of eyelashes that looked like two small fans. It first blinked its beautiful big eyes, and then walked towards Nan Lingge.

Nan Lingge looked at the little milk baby in surprise, it turned out to be alive. At this moment, she had many doubts in her heart. Before she could think about it, she felt a weight on her body, and she looked down.

The little milk baby was climbing up while holding her legs, but it slid down again and again. At this time, it seemed to find Nan Lingge's gaze, and the moment it raised its little head and looked at Nan Lingge, its eyes were full of tears. Full of crystal tears.

"Mother, give me a hug..." came a soft voice.

"..." I'll go, what do you call me.

"Mother, I can't go up, give me a hug." The little milk boy said pitifully.

"..." Ganqing, you let me hug you because you couldn't climb up, but your heart has already melted, haven't you?My hands are itchy!what to do?
Action is worse than heartbeat, Nan Lingge squatted down, and hugged the cute baby baby, tsk tsk tsk!This body... so soft!

(End of this chapter)

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