Chapter 918 (1/2)

The tone of master's voice was so dignified that I had no reason to refuse.

After looking at the pit dug by master on the ground, I sighed and finally went in.

”Seventeen, Shifu did all this for your own good. Don't blame me!” The master said a sentence with a sincere heart.

When I heard this, I opened my mouth to say something, but the master suddenly closed the lid of the coffin and choked me back.

This... This old man is so anxious to bury me alive. Is he still my own master?

I was so depressed that I cursed him in my heart for a long time. Then I slowly closed my eyes and began to close my eyes.

Anyway, the coffin is open. Except for some people, it's really no problem to sleep in it for a night or two.

With this mentality, my nerves gradually relaxed.

Soon, I was in a daze and fell asleep.

That dream is so long that I can't see the end at all. I just know that there seems to be something standing in front of me.

From my point of view, in the past, it was a little personal, but it was not.

Especially through the misty fog, that thing looms, making people more elusive.

”You... Who are you?” In my dream, I asked.

Like hearing my voice, the thing turned and walked slowly towards me.

Every step it takes makes me feel scared.

As if, every step, are stepping on my heart.

Once, once, and again.

I hold my breath, quietly watching it getting closer and closer, the heart beating more and more frenzied.

”You... What are you doing?” I asked, trembling in my dream.

The man, with a smile, suddenly put his whole face together and said: ”Mi Xiaofei, we meet again!”

Mi Xiaofei?

I was stunned for a moment, and then said: ”Hey, brother, did you make a mistake? My name is Liang Shiqi

But it didn't pay attention to my words. Instead, it got closer. It was like a devil to me.

”Mi Xiaofei, it's time to return what you owe me now!”

Then he pinched me with both hands.

Fear makes me scream.

”Ah --” sound, I woke up from sleep, and subconsciously sat up.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain on my forehead, which made my eyes full of stars.

Damn, I forgot that I was buried in the coffin!

NND, it's exactly the same as what my master said. I'm 18 years old. I'm so unlucky!

Rubbing the forehead that was hit, I sighed and lay flat in the coffin again.

Unexpectedly, a very low voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

”When you are young, sighing will shorten your life.”

I was stunned.

Just now... Someone spoke?

But I was buried under the ground, even if someone spoke to me on the ground, through the thick soil, it could hardly reach my ears.

There is almost no doubt about this.

Where did the voice come from?

It's not from the coffin, is it?

This guess made my hair stand upright in an instant.

Apart from me, the world will sleep in the coffin. Besides the corpse, can anyone else?

Back of the cold sweat, burst of burst out.

As if to confirm my guess, soon, the voice spoke again.

”Don't think about it. I'm here!”