lt;White Bone Demong

Chenpi was a few years younger than Zhuanzi, thin and timid, with no backbone. Zhuanzi led Chenpi into the pit, then spat several times into his palm. In the darkness, the two used shovels to pry open the coffin nails. It took them a lot of effort, working together before they finally managed to heave open the lid.,The frail and delicate female corpse looked unexpectedly heavy. Chen Pi failed to lift it for the first time, tumbling backward and nearly landing headfirst into the coffin.,It was as if a pair of dead eyes were staring straight at the plug and the dried tangerine peel.。