Chapter 478 Girl, a Gift for You

After the body of the deceased is put into the coffin, it is followed by the cover. There are seven nails for nailing the cover of the coffin, commonly known as descendant nails. The first six are nailed by the coffin carrier, and the last one is left to the descendants. Descendants thrive.

However, none of the seven nails used to nail the coffin lid can be nailed to death, and half of them must be set aside.

Nan Xun heard it clearly just now. The sound of each nail going in lasted for a long time, and she even heard the sound of the nail cap colliding with the coffin lid.

This coffin nails all the nails!

Nan Xun was in a panic, she sat beside her and didn't know what to do.

By now, she couldn't understand what the dream was about. Not long ago, the person who was eating, drinking and playing with her suddenly bleeds to death, and was nailed to a coffin forever, which made her feel inexplicable.

After hesitating for a while, Nan Xun stretched out her hands to grope on the invisible coffin lid, and soon found seven offspring nails, and then she tried to pull them out.

She thought that pulling a nail with her bare hands was a fool's dream, but she only thought so in her heart, and the nail was easily pulled out by her.

Nan Xun was stunned for a while, and continued to pull out other nails.

In this way, she pulled out all seven offspring nails one by one.

The invisible nail in his hand exuded a biting chill, Nan Xun shook his hand and hurriedly threw the nail away.

The nails landed on the ground with a crisp sound, and a few seemed to roll around for several times before stopping.

Nan Xun didn't know why he could hear it so clearly. It was as if all the voices disappeared at this moment, leaving her little Fangtiandi, she and the man in white beside her.

Yes, I don't know when, the bustling people around disappeared, and the scene changed. It was not a quaint street. It was dark and windy all around. Only her small area could see a little light.

It was rare for Nan Xun to have a nightmare, and it felt very strange, but this dream was too real. It seemed that the wind around her had really penetrated into her bones, causing her to tremble again and again.

After groping for the invisible coffin lid, Nan Xun lifted it up.

The moment she lifted the lid of the coffin, a wild wind blew around her, so that she couldn't open her eyes.

Nan Xun blocked the wind with his hand and squinted to look around.

A faint beam of light shot in from out of nowhere, allowing her to see the surrounding scene clearly. It seemed to be in a huge stone cave with a relatively low ground, like a pit.

Something flashed in Nan Xun's mind, but maybe it was in a dream, the thought flashed away, and then he couldn't grasp it again.

Stab, stab.

There was a strange sound coming from beside him.

Nan Xun suddenly looked at the corpse, and found that the nails on the hands of the man in white had become long and sharp at some point, and he was scratching hard on the wall of the invisible coffin. It was the sound of a fingernail scratching against the coffin wall.

Scratching and scratching, the man in white opened his eyes with a swoosh, his eyes glowing green, extremely strange, then he stiffened and sat up, his neck slowly twisted, and looked at Nan Xun.

Then, the corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled.

The blood on his face was still wet, and the smile made him feel more and more creepy.

Nan Xun's eyes widened, and a heartbeat hit his throat.

Then she suddenly shuddered and broke free from the dream like this.

Nan Xun sat on the bed gasping for breath.

Beside him, Shen Xiaoyun slept soundly, the sky outside was still dark, it was the deepest night.

"Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba!" Nan Xun called Xiao Ba, but Xiao Ba didn't respond. This little Ba was most likely practicing in meditation.

Just had a nightmare, Nan Xun didn't sleep at all, she wanted to turn on the light, but remembered that Mr. Shen had a rule that no one could turn on the light tonight, only candles.

Nan Xun groped and found a candle from the drawer to light it. The yellow light dispelled the chill on Nan Xun's body. She climbed back onto the bed and stared at the candle in a daze.

Not long after, the flame on the candle suddenly jumped wildly, and Nan Xun was startled. He saw with his own eyes that the yellow flame turned into a... dark green.

Nan Xun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly got into the bed and hugged Shen Xiaoyun beside him.

If she was not mistaken, a white shadow seemed to pass by the candle just now.

What the hell, ghosts, ghosts, there are ghosts in such a house!

It's said that the Shen family's old house won't be dirty, isn't it?

Nan Xun complained wildly in her heart. Suddenly, at a certain moment, she found that the touch in her hand was a little wrong. She was holding a soft girl paper, and her body temperature was warm, but now the touch seems to be a little hard, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. , very cold.

"Girl, you are hugging too tightly." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear, the tone was gentle and low.

Nan Xun slowly raised his eyes and couldn't help swallowing.

She is not on the bed now, but in the street before, the handsome man in white is standing in front of her, and she is hugging each other's waist, hugging each other tightly.

The man was no longer the ghost with seven orifices bleeding. He was looking at Nan Xun and smiled lightly.

Nan Xun quickly released him and took three steps back abruptly.

Now she suddenly understands what's going on. She is haunted by ghosts. This handsome and elegant man in front of her is a ghost. He doesn't know how to get into his dream!

"Girl, didn't you want to learn mysticism with me before? I agree." The man said, looking at her with kind and gentle eyes.

Nan Xun laughed dryly and said, "Then, that I suddenly feel that I am stupid, and I really don't deserve to be a big brother's disciple."

The smile on the man's face slowly disappeared, "You mean, you don't want to learn mysticism from me anymore?"

Nan Xun was about to cry in his heart, but he replied with a smile on his face: "I think, but I think about it, I'm just afraid that I'm too stupid to learn."

The man smiled softly again and said, "It's okay, with me here, you can learn no matter how stupid you are."

"Oh, then I'm so happy!"

"Girl, from tomorrow you have to go to bed at Hai Shi, if it's too late—"

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will not be late!"

The man frowned slightly, "I never accept apprentices, you don't need to call my master."

"What's the name of the big brother?"

The man glanced at her and said lightly, "According to the seniority, it's fine to call me Patriarch."

When Nan Xun heard the name, he suddenly remembered something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

After the man said this, he stuffed something into Nan Xun's hand, "Girl, a gift for you."

Nan Xun looked down and saw that it was the jade pendant that the man was hanging around his waist. When she looked up again, the man was gone.

The next day, Nan Xun was woken up by Shen Xiaoyun next to her. She looked at the bright sky outside the window with a blank expression.

There was a burned out candle on the table, proving that she did wake up last night, and that candle was lit by her own hands, so it was not a dream.

When Shen Xiaoyun went to the bathroom to wash up, Nan Xun raised his fisted right hand and slowly stretched out his five fingers.

In her hand lay a beautifully carved jade pendant, which was the one given to her by the man in white in the dream.