Chapter 1835

At that moment, in addition to the cry of Li Lele, everyone's heart was pulled together, huddled together, shivering.

The coffin lid creaks for some reason. The sound is very harsh, and it gives people a kind of creepy feeling, just like being strangled by the neck and unable to breathe.

"There Where is that? Can't it be in the coffin? "

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"Wang Mian, has he been killed?"

"Can't you stop talking?"

"Creak -"

"creak - creak -"

the sound of piercing the eardrum is extremely sharp and weird, just like rubbing in their ears. The terrible sound, sometimes magnified and sometimes reduced, the white jade coffin has become everyone's nightmare. They want to see it, but they dare not.

Is Wang Mian really there?

Qin Jun didn't know, but he knew that he had to go and have a look. Only by rescuing Wang Mian, he could leave here safely, no matter whether he was alive or dead or not.

Live to see a man, die to see a corpse.

Qin Jun must be responsible for everyone. This is his bounden duty to become a doctor. This is a mistake he does not allow himself to make. No matter what the final result is, he must have a clear conscience.

People live, always have to pursue, and the pursuit of Qin Jun, only four words - cure.

If you lose your original intention, Qin Jun knows that his conscience will be condemned. If others are unkind, he can't be unjust. In that case, master won't forgive himself. He didn't live for others, but lived for others. This is the principle of a doctor.

No matter what happens to you, I'm still. Qin Jun's heart is like water, and he is full of noble spirit. He believes that any ghosts and monsters are invisible in front of him, and he has thirteen needles for ghosts and evil things.

Qin Jun takes a look at Li Lele. At this moment, Li Lele's eyes are full of horror and convulsions. She is about to be scared out of her wits. It seems that such a scene has appeared in her mind for countless times.

Li Lele desperately grabbed her hair, screamed and screamed. The louder the voice from the coffin, the fiercer her struggle.

Li Lele's face has been scratched by herself. Her hair has been pulled down one by one. Her fingernails are full of blood. Lin Yueyao and others are extremely frightened and flustered.

"What's wrong with her?"

"Isn't it the ghost again?"

"Brother Qin, get rid of her quickly. Let's get rid of it, wuwuwu."

For Lin Yueyao, now Li Lele is still full of danger. Her every action is like struggling with inner despair. It seems that she wants to escape from the cage. That kind of hoarse despair is heartbreaking.

"Take care of her."

Qin Jun clapped his hand knife on Li Lele's back neck. Li Lele fainted directly, and no sound was heard. At this time, the silence in the tomb was restored, like death.

"Squeak -"

"squeak -"

a harsh scratching sound made Qin Jun very uneasy. Looking back, he walked forward step by step. At this time, a blood hand slowly stretched out from the white jade coffin