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The magnetic field of the entire dream was destroyed.

Cracks appeared in 'Limmu Village'.

Cracks appeared one after another, and it seemed that the dream was about to be broken into pieces like a glass mirror.

Gu An knew that this was because he was slowing down, making it impossible for Ah Ming to display his strength. His body was a medium, and the energy he could provide was too limited.

At this moment Ah Ming raised his hand and waved his arm.

A light appeared in the dream.

This ray of patronage, Gu An recognized, was the light of the dream that beheaded the black dragon back then.

Just like before, this ray of light was fleeting, like thunder, and when it appeared in front of the weird bride, the bride in bright red makeup was cut in half by the ray of light!

The bride in red wailed in pain, and Gu An could see her face clearly.

There is an evil in the eyebrows and eyes, the eyeballs are blood red, the thick rouge is painted on the face, and the blood red on the lips is strange.

She stretched out her sickly white arm, and with a slight hook of her fingers with blood-red nails, the red hijab fell back on her head.

After the red hijab fell, the severed body of the bride in red began to heal gradually.

Then she ignored it, turned around and retreated into the sedan chair.

The weird paper figurines got some order and immediately ran away carrying the sedan chair.

Gu An wants to order Ah Ming to chase after him, he doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

However, there was a sudden sense of emptiness in the brain, and the whole body became exhausted, like the kind of after-the-fact time...

And Ah Ming didn't say hello, and retreated directly into the shadow.

Gu An glanced at his own shadow, looking a little depressed.

"It's a pity, my body can't last that long..."

Gu An sighed, but it doesn't matter even if Ah Ming can't help in the future, he can rely on himself.

The bride in red has been seriously injured and should be lying in the coffin now.

I can deal with her with the scythes that landed when the red moon appeared.

The weirdness of the whole Gulan village is afraid of these scythes.

Gu An estimated the time.

You still have time.

Without hesitation, he ran directly towards the cemetery.

Now he is very familiar with the route of Gulan Village, and soon arrived at the cemetery, and saw the coffin of the strange bride.

The mahogany coffin was buried deep in the soil, the blood moon was in the sky, and under the night, the surrounding air was filled with a rancid smell.

Without the lively sound of gongs and drums, the village returned to tranquility.

The black mist fell again, and the dense fog was unpredictable, like a monster that devoured people.

Gu An walked to the coffin of the bride in red, and forcefully lifted the lid of the coffin with both hands...

Chapter 72 Can't You Learn Something Better?

"Boom--"

In the silent night, the coffin lid was lifted with a heavy sound.

The bride in red was wearing a festive red dress and a red hijab, and she was lying quietly inside, motionless, with a peaceful look.

The ray of light in Ah Ming's dream just now caused great harm to her, now it looks like she is recuperating and repairing her body.

Gu An stood next to the coffin, and the distance between the two was very close.

Although I was prepared in my heart, I was still more or less hairy.

This red hijab just seemed to be quite powerful...

Gu An thought for a while, grabbed the red hijab, and prepared to take it for himself.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the red hijab, his entire arm was paralyzed, as if he had caught a piece of ice, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Gu An felt that this arm would be destroyed if he continued to grab it like this.

Had to regret letting go.

This red hijab is a bit different from the Reaper's sickle. Although the Reaper's sickle is still unusable now, it was not much different in the hand at the time, but when it was used, the arm couldn't bear the backlash, so it was directly abolished.

And this red hijab has a strong repulsion to himself, and he can't even touch it, and I don't know why.

Gu An looked up at Hongyue again, estimating that the time was coming soon, so he gave up thinking about the red hijab for the time being.

After thinking about it, he lifted the bride's body up and kept the leaning posture.

This strange body was a little stiff, and he felt as if he was holding a stone.

After finishing everything, Gu An silently retreated into the coffin board prepared for himself next to him, lying flat there, closing the lid, only revealing a thin slit for himself to breathe.

The coffin was pitch black, and the little light projected in close to the slit provided a weak field of vision, and the surrounding area was very quiet.

Occasionally, a dark wind blows in the distance, and some old pagoda trees make rustling sounds.

Gu Jingjing waited for the sickle to fall. According to the bride's current sitting posture, she would definitely not be able to escape the harvest of the sickle.

After waiting for a short moment, Gu An suddenly heard the sound of walking outside?

The voice was very weak, as if he was pressing his steps carefully.

But in the dead of night, this voice was amplified infinitely.

Gu An subconsciously pressed the coffin boards on both sides inside, and looked at the situation outside through the slits.

With a limited field of vision, he rolled his eyeballs and scanned left and right, trying to see as much as possible.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the outside became quiet again.

Gu An felt a little relieved, wondering who made the voice just now.

Suddenly, a pair of eyeballs appeared outside the slit.