But a voice was telling Jiang Han that there was something he wanted in it, and he had to come forward!

No matter how much the fat man called from behind, he couldn't stop Jiang Han.

"Come on, take it!"

The fat man handed Sydney Yang a three-eight cover.

"Yes, take me up with Fatty, if there is any problem in the coffin, you can greet me at any time!"

Lao Hu pretended to be brave and Fatty took a shovel alone, followed Jiang Han's footsteps, and walked towards the corpse-scented konjac flower.

"Gollum..."

The corpse-scented konjac flower in front of him was more than two meters high, with thick leaf flesh, and it danced without wind. The blue-purple petals on its body exuded confusing fluorescence.

In the middle of the petals, there are dozens of purple stamens like vines swaying in the wind, looking like the central nervous system of this corpse-scented konjac flower.

And a bunch of aromas, released from the corpse fragrant konjac flower, are indescribably strange and evil.

"Woooooooo..."

The corpse incense konjac flower made a sound like a ghost crying, as if it had magic power.

When Jiang Han arrived in front of the coffin, the whole person seemed to be trapped and stood still.

Lao Hu glanced at Jiang Han, but immediately turned his attention to the female corpse lying in the coffin.

The coffin has no lid.

Lying inside was a slender female corpse dressed in bright red satin, with a gold veil on her head, emerald beads on her chest, and a slender figure.

Fabulous queen! !

An absolute queen! !

It's just that this elite queen wears a wooden brown-red mask on her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

Lao Hu took a look inside, only to feel horrified.

But for some reason, the old Hu Gui stretched out his right hand and took off the mask on the face of the Queen Jingjue.

Mask off!

Lao Hu took three steps back abruptly!

Because under that mask, there is a beautiful and delicate face!

The corpse inside is well preserved.

And beautiful, very beautiful! !

Painted 29 with delicate makeup, her skin is as white as snow.

only……

This is so special!

This guy's face is familiar!

This is Sydney Yang! !

And the brown-red wooden mask in Lao Hu's hand has disappeared out of thin air.

Lao Hu was almost taken aback.

Looking back, Sydney Yang was nowhere to be seen, and only Fatty was left.

Come back and look at the female corpse lying in the coffin!

It really is Sydney Yang!

How did Sydney Yang become a female corpse?

Is she the queen of the quintessence? !

How can this be? !

All of this is so weird, so amazing! !

Nervous, flustered, confused, frightened...

For a while, Lao Hu's emotions didn't know what words to use to describe them.

"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of heights?"

Lao Hu held a shovel in his hand and asked the fat man in a panic.

"What? What did you say? My ears are ringing, I can't hear!" Fatty said loudly.

When Lao Hu heard this, he was even more stunned.

"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, wake up, that American girl has become the queen of absolute beauty!"

However, Jiang Han still stood still as if he had turned into a zombie, looking at the female corpse in the coffin as if the soul was gone.

"How could this be?"

Old Hu was stunned.

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