I Have a Golden Coffin

　　 "How did she die?" the old lady asked in a low voice.

　　 Su Bai watched her grasping the child's hand, the joints were distinct because of the force, and she thought of the old man's grasping his own hand before, and he realized afterwards.

　　 In fact, not only the children are thin, but the two old people are also very thin.

　　 It is estimated that the reason why the old man knows that there is one hundred thousand yuan is so urgent.

　　 The family is not doing well.

　　 "I don't know the details. You can contact the police station in Xijiang City. They have files there." Su Bai shook his head and said, "I just know that she has passed away."

　　 "Oh, it's okay to die outside." At this time, the old man suddenly sneered, and then looked at Su Bai, "You and her are friends, it is probably not a good thing. You will leave here tomorrow morning."

　　 After speaking, he went into the back room.

　　 Then, the old lady nodded towards Su Bai, and dragged the little boy into the back room.

　　 Then the door lock was locked, and Su Bai was left alone in the hall.

　　 Su Bai smiled bitterly when he saw this, and found a place to sit down.

　　 He looked around and found that the hall looked a bit old, with dust everywhere in the cracks.

　　 In the corner of the living room, there is a dilapidated dining table. Some areas on it appear to be a little smooth and there are traces of patina. Obviously it has been used for a long time.

　　 In addition to this dining table, there are still some rural bamboo baskets and dustpans left in the living room.

　　 This is an ordinary farmhouse, and it is a very poor farmhouse.

　　 Su Bai looked in the hall for a while, then raised his arm and pulled up his sleeves.

　　 At this time, the red dot in the golden coffin on the left arm appeared very active, and it was constantly moving around the golden coffin.

　　 Looking at the active red dot, Su Bai had a feeling in his heart that there seemed to be something within this red dot.

　　 Then, there was a movement in his heart, and among the red dots, he immediately spit out a small transparent ball.

　　 After spitting out the small transparent ball, the red dot melted away on the coffin as if ink encountered a piece of paper.

　　 On the entire golden coffin, in addition to the black lines before, there is a trace of blood red lines.

　　 Su Bai twisted the small transparent ball on his arm, slightly confused in his heart.

　　 Is this magic iron?

　　 squeezed the orb, Su Bai felt that this thing was a little bit bounce, making it hard for him to believe that this thing was the so-called magic iron.

　　 Iron is cold after all, this thing is more like rubber.

　　 Especially this thing looks very small, a bit smaller than the fingernails of his little fingers.

　　 "How should this thing be used?" Su Bai thought in his heart while pinching the small transparent ball.

　　 "啵~" Suddenly, the sound of the bubble bursting, the transparent ball burst.

　　 The magic iron... was crushed?

　　 Su Bai opened his mouth, but before he could react, there was a black iron block in his hand.

　　 At this time, he felt a sudden feeling in his heart.

　　 The sphere just now is actually a kind of carrier, and only when it is broken will the real props appear.

　　 Looking at the heavy iron block in his hand, there is no roundness on it.

　　 Su Bai felt that if he saw this thing on the road, he would not pick it up.

　　 "Perceive the special props produced by the golden coffin: magic iron, which needs blood to activate."

　　 Just as Su Bai was thinking about how to use this thing, a message appeared in his mind.

　　 After sensing this information, Su Bai didn't hesitate, took a bite in his mouth with his finger, letting it flow out of blood.

　　 Then he put his finger close to the magic iron.

　　 Then, something strange happened. The black magic iron squirmed like a living thing, and slowly approached Su Bai's finger.

　　 The two touched, Su Bai felt a chill on his fingers, and the blood that had just flowed out immediately disappeared.

　　 At this time, an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. The ugly iron block in front of him seemed to have become a part of his body and could be controlled at will.

　　 Su Bai looked at the magic iron, thinking in his heart.

　　 The magic iron squirmed suddenly and turned into a small claw hammer.

　　 Then, this claw hammer turned into Zhao Mingshan's appearance, and then, it became Su Bai's own appearance again.

　　 Looking at the "hand-made" in his hand, Su Bai already knew exactly how to use this thing in his heart.

　　 He took out the backpack from the side, and from the side of the backpack, took out the previous claw hammer.

　　 Then, Su Bai approached the claw hammer with the magic iron in his hand.

　　 When the magic iron approaches, it feels like alive, extending a tentacles, approaching the claw hammer, and gradually blending into it.

　　 There were some ordinary claw hammers before, but after being melted by the magic iron, the surface began to have some dark luster, which seemed to have a natural beauty.

　　 After finishing this, Su Bai's expression suddenly relaxed.

　　 Now that he has this magic iron, he no longer has to worry about the so-called hostility.

　　 "Or I will make you happy and happy hammer in the future." Su Bai looked at the claw hammer in front of him, thinking in his heart.

　　 This hammer hits someone else's body and can suppress the hostility in his heart. It is a real happiness hammer in name.

　　 But after thinking about it, Su Bai still gave up.

The name 　　 is a bit too ugly.

　　 "Ah!!!" At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded outside, like an old cat crying, making people feel creepy.

　　 "Call, call, call every day. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" At this time, a low cursing sound came from the back room.

　　 The door was opened, and the old man walked out of the house and walked towards the back of the living room.

　　 On the way, he didn't look at Su Bai at all, obviously he was still concerned about the previous events.

　　 "Pattern..." Then, there was a sound of water being released.

　　 Only then did Su Bai know that behind the living room is the urine bucket.

　　 Then, not long after, the old man finished going to the toilet, walked out from the back of the living room, looked at Su Bai, and said coldly: "Remember, don't open the door, or you will be dead."

　　 After speaking, he walked into the back room.

boom!

　　 The door was closed again.

　　 Su Bai looked at the tightly closed door, frowning slightly.

　　 The thing outside, he guessed that it was a resurrected one out of ten.

　　 It’s just that, he doesn’t know why the people here don’t care so much about this resurrected person, they just close the doors and windows.

　　 Even in crowded places, there are still people strolling outside.

　　 Su Bai felt that he had missed something crucial.

　　 Does the resurrection kill?

　　 generally kills, and the more time progresses, the higher the probability of killing the resurrected.

　　 Especially, Su Bai felt the undisguised malice before.

　　 He felt that the resurrected person would kill.

　　 But why are the people in the village not afraid?

　　 Thinking of this, Su Bai suddenly felt that he had caught something.

　　 A guess came to his mind.

　　 This resurrected person has never killed anyone in the village!

　　 Could it be that she only kills people outside the village?

　　 Thinking of this, Su Bai suddenly felt that he had figured out some key points, and there was a deep chill on his body.