Four puppets, that's four lives. He has such a powerful talent, why doesn't he help more players pass the level?
Wei Xinlian's points ranked second, which was enough for her to pass the level. However, in order to save more people, she had to sneak attack Ling Su's puppet, but ended up dying together with the puppet.
I don’t know whether Ling Su died in the end.
When she thought about being in the same camp with Ling Su, and that Ling Su alone occupied countless clearance spots, she felt so angry that her teeth itched and her stomach felt nauseous.
…
Su Ci and Li Song strolled around.
In addition to coffins, the eight side tombs are filled with various burial objects prepared by the kings and princes for their beauties.
Wooden furniture, decorative utensils, gold and silver jewelry, silks, cosmetics and daily necessities, medicinal herbs and spices, calligraphy and books, swords and halberds, everything is available.
Each side tomb chamber is divided into ten small tomb chambers, winding like a maze. There are ten coffins in each small tomb chamber, and nine hundred in the central tomb chamber.
"I can't believe it, Wang Hou is quite infatuated."
Li Song and Su Ci stopped in one of the small tombs. The flowing silk created a hazy atmosphere, and the flickering candlelight made it seem as if ghosts were floating around.
Li Song covered his heaving chest, as if frightened, and hugged Su Ci tightly.
"Susu baby, shall we open one and try it?"
Within the stipulated time, each tomb robber must open the coffin once. Su Ci nodded and said, "Okay."
The game had just begun, and many rules had not yet been discovered, so no one dared to open more coffins rashly.
Li Song's face showed "I'm so scared to ask for a hug", but his actions were decisive and he quickly chose a coffin.
"I'll open this one. If there's good stuff inside, we'll move to another tomb. If there's dirty stuff inside, Susu will still open this one, okay?"
There were only two beauties and maids in the same tomb, and the probability of them all being distributed in one tomb chamber is too small.
Su Ci took the initiative to hold Li Song's left hand.
"Sister, please help me. I believe you."
Li Songhui shook her hand, then loosened it and placed his hand with brightly painted manicure on the coffin lid.
"Susu baby, stand away."
No one knows what's in the coffin. It would be bad if Su Su was accidentally hurt.
Even though Su Ci had read the plot in advance, she couldn't help but feel nervous. Wei Wei Ling Su's choice caused a butterfly effect, and everything became uncontrollable.
Wow——
The coffin lid was opened, revealing a gorgeous dress and nothing else.
The opened coffin became ineffective, and the dress disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace of its existence.
It looks like just an ordinary coffin.
Li Song's personal panel gained 10 points.
She curled her lips and smiled, "It seems that I am lucky. How about I help Su Su choose one too?"
Su Ci has difficulty making choices, so it’s great that Li Song is willing to help her choose. After all, being a vase player who only knows how to praise Zizhe is really easy and enjoyable.
Compared to his own casual opening, Li Song carefully selected for a long time this time before deciding on the coffin in the corner.
This coffin looked no different from the outside, but when Su Ci approached it, he suddenly had a strong premonition that there must be something inside.
The flickering candlelight, the intermittent traces of blood, the occasional whistling sound of the wind...
In this weird and gloomy environment, no matter what premonition one has, it is easy to associate it with dirty things.
Li Song put his arms around Su Ci's waist from behind.
A faint smoky voice exhaled.
"Sister is here, don't be afraid."
Su Ci took a deep breath and always felt that Li Song behind her looked more like a damp female ghost than the thing in the coffin.
Her waist was embraced by a snow-white arm, and Li Song's hand reached out from behind, slowly and gently covering hers and pressing on the edge of the coffin lid.
Thick black mist spread out from the coffin, entwining Su Ci and Li Song's hands.
The sharp red nail polish made her hands look so thin and white that it seemed as if she could easily cut her throat.
Her light breath brushed past Su Ci's ear.
Suddenly, he pushed open the coffin lid with force——
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