Chapter 77
Lou Linhuan's face was not good-looking: "Xue'er, why is there an extra coffin here? Has Qian Xing's body been recovered?"

Facing Lou Linhuan's doubts, Ling Yixue's heart was suspended.

The coffin had already entered the house, so it was impossible for her not to let Lou Linhuan leave here, so as not to destroy the formation.

As long as the ceremony is complete, even if Lou Qianxing is still alive, she is still married to a ghost husband, and she can only be trapped in this formation, and cannot get out forever.

"nothing!"

A trace of timidity flashed in Ling Yixue's eyes, she pulled Lou Linhuan timidly and walked towards the side path, "Brother Prince, let's take a step to talk."

Lou Linhuan always felt that something was wrong, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Ling Yixue coldly.

Leaving her hand aside, Lou Linhuan asked, "Say! What happened!"

He looked serious and stood there motionless.

Ling Yixue couldn't move him at all, let alone change the subject.

"Brother Prince..." Ling Yixue's voice was so frightened that her voice was muffled by such a drink.

Lou Linhuan interrupted her, and stared at her coldly: "What are you guys hiding from this prince?"

"Today is Qian Xing's funeral, why is there an extra coffin out of thin air!"

Lou Linhuan's voice was filled with spiritual power, which shocked everyone present.

Even Ling Ran's face turned pale, why didn't he expect that there was a hidden danger just now?

Before Lou Qianxing was alive, Lou Linhuan loved her dearly.

Lou Qianxing looked at the man in fluttering white clothes with a smile on his lips. He didn't expect that someone would care about her as a fool.

Although the formation traps her, as long as she can pass the delay, maybe she can escape successfully!
"Brother Prince, calm down!" Ling Yixue rolled her eyes, with a cold look in her eyes, "The one that came in just now was the coffin containing my sister's body."

"That's right, that's right," Ling Ran raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect his daughter to come up with a good idea even in the face of danger. "When we were searching the mass grave, we found some of her remains. With today's funeral, let the corpses of the nine princesses return to one."

Lou Linhuan raised his eyes, frowned and glanced at the sky.

Paper money flying all over the sky.

The paper money fluttered and flew in the sky, and finally landed on the black coffin.

Strangely enough, the black coffin was covered with red silk cloth.

The four bearers were wearing black mourning clothes, and Lou Linhuan's face was quite ugly.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, he heard the sound of a horn.

The matchmaker in the bright red clothes stretched out her hands, twisted her buttocks, and came in small steps.

"You lied to me!"

Lou Linhuan had a look of inquiry.

The atmosphere was weird, it didn't look like reuniting the corpses, it was like a wedding!
It's just a ghost marriage.

Lou Linhuan's eyes flashed, "Ling Ran, since you said that the black coffin contained the bones of Qian Xing, then open it for the prince to see!"

"This……"

Ling Ran's voice paused, he didn't expect the prince to come out like this.

He timidly glanced at Lou Linhuan, but was stabbed by those sharp eyes like a falcon, which was really irresistible.

At this moment, all the light between the sky and the earth seemed to be pulled away.

A vision in the sky, a terrifying vortex penetrated to the ground!

"Ah!" Ling Yixue looked at this scene with a horrified expression, and cried out involuntarily.

The scene in front of him was very strange.

A strong wind came, extending from the black coffin into the air, like a tornado, and Lou Qianxing was also surrounded by this wind.

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