Sky coffin

The time came to twelve o'clock in the morning.

Other residents in the villa area had already turned off their lights to rest, and the entire villa area fell into darkness, like a ghost land.

Ruohong and I looked at each other and directly saw each other's thoughts.

Ruohong and we tiptoed to Xia Xi's villa, climbed over the wall and entered.

The yard of Xia Xi's house is large and the green plants are well taken care of. However, the villa in front of her exudes a ghostly aura under the moonlight.

"What a heavy yin energy."

Ruohong whispered.

Ruohong and I quietly came to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of the villa, where we could clearly see the appearance of the villa lobby.

The moonlight penetrates the glass and shines in the hall of the villa. The moonlight is hazy, and the outline of the furniture can be vaguely seen.

Just when I wanted to see if I could push open the floor-to-ceiling window, Ruohong pushed me to the ground. I was shocked. Could it be that she had seen something?

I followed her gaze and saw a pale ghost foot reflected in my eyes between the living room and the stairs on the second floor.

The pale ghost legs stepped forward and walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

Tap tap tap...

One step, two steps, three steps...

The owner of the foot finally showed his true face in Lushan.

It turned out to be the ghost mother.

Her face was pale and her expression was numb. Her confused eyes seemed to be searching for something. She slowly opened her mouth and murmured in a low voice.

"Child...where are you?"

Her voice was filled with sadness and panic.

After not seeing each other for a few days, this ghost mother's resentment turned out to be so strong. She was many times more powerful than Su Luo!

This is troublesome. I don’t know if Ruohong and I can kill her.

I looked at Ruohong next to me and found that her expression was also ugly.

Yes, it seems that she is thinking the same question as me.

"Child...my child..."

The ghost mother's voice became increasingly sad, and she gradually began to sob softly.

Her child had already been taken away by Xiang Yi. As for whether she was reincarnated in the underworld, I don't know.

At this moment, the door of a room on the first floor creaked open.

A man came into my and Ruohong’s eyes.

When I saw the person coming, I was horrified. How could it be him!

The man is bloated and fat, and the fat on his face trembles when he walks. He has a standard Mediterranean hairstyle, but now his hair is extremely messy.

Isn’t Wang Lin dead? !

How would it appear here!

The doubts in my heart became more and more intense.

Wang Lin came to the ghost mother and whispered: "Honey, isn't my son in the room?"

His voice was not loud, but I could hear clearly that his words were full of fear.

The ghost mother turned her head stiffly and stared at Wang Lin with a pair of vicious eyes.

Wang Lin subconsciously took a step back and forced a smile. At this moment, anyone could see the fear in his heart.

The ghost mother suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Wang Lin's neck tightly.

"That's not my son, that's not my son! I want you to find, find my real son!"

As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand, and Wang Lin's neck was cut off with a pop.

The round head rolled several times on the ground and landed next to the sofa.

"Honey, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will go find my son now! I will go find my son now."

Wang Lin, whose body was separated, was still crying and screaming on the ground, but the ghost mother paid no attention to him. She stretched out her right hand to grab Wang Lin's right leg, then grabbed Wang Lin's head with her left hand and walked toward a room in the living room. go.