C3

"Ocean Blue …" I called to her carefully.

The moment those words were spoken, my palm suddenly started to heat up and I started to feel pain. Hai Lan had clearly let go of my hand, but I felt as though my hand was glued to it.

All of a sudden, a cool sensation loops around my neck, and I catch my breath, forgetting even to breathe.

These were a pair of hands, hands so cold that they were completely devoid of heat.

I can assure you that this is not a person's skin and temperature. His hands are like a piece of porcelain, smooth and cold.

I shivered uncontrollably, clearly feeling him tighten his grip, and then, suddenly — hard!

'Ocean Blue, Ocean Blue... "Why …" I turned my head with an effort and saw that Ocean Blue had somehow disappeared.

I reached out to pry the hands apart, but they were like invisible air, untouchable.

The air in my brain was thinning, and I felt a kind of bursting pain in my chest, and my limbs were beginning to stiffen.

The fear of death slowly spread from my pupils, and the strength in my neck suddenly increased.

In a split-second, my body seemed to break through a barrier.

The tension on his neck seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and his feet felt lighter.

I let out a long breath and rested against a cold object for a moment, still unable to recover from my fear.

However, just as I came to my senses, the body opposite of me made me widen my eyes.

It was a woman, dressed in a long palace dress. She was incredibly beautiful, a beauty that I had never seen before. She was as beautiful as a flower from the grave of the Pharaoh, a mysterious bewitching charm.

I reached out my hand to poke her, and suddenly an idea popped into my head.

F * ck!

Was she dead?

My heart thumped as I slowly retreated. Suddenly, I felt a layer of icy-cold obstruction behind me. My body shuddered as I finally got a clear look at my surroundings. The small space was only enough for me to lie down on.

I swallowed, unable to believe it, and shivered all over for a long time.

Finally unable to control his emotions, he screamed.

Ah!

Tears welled up in my eyes and I randomly slapped my surroundings. I didn't know what I was touching, but suddenly, the surroundings started to shake, scaring me so much that I started to scream.

His body felt light, and he felt as if he was falling. He sank down heavily, and the tremors in his surroundings returned to normal.

I opened my eyes and took a quick look around, but nothing seemed to have changed.

The only difference was — the female corpse was gone!

I suddenly thought of something. Hai Lan had mentioned that this coffin had two floors.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but the cold surroundings made it impossible for me to think. I reached out and slapped my face hard, trying to clear my head.

He hit his face with his hand. It felt a little special, a little dull pain.

I opened my eyes and looked at the hands in front of me. They were slender and fair, with a ring on the middle finger. Looking down, I was dressed in palace clothes, and a pair of embroidered shoes were on my feet.

I froze, and the terrible thought flashed through my mind.

This body is not mine...

"Jiu'er …"

A dark, hoarse voice came to my ear so suddenly that my eyes widened and my lips trembled.

A force suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, followed by his body. It was obviously the weight of a person!

My eyes widened in disbelief as I watched my clothes unravel bit by bit, from my belt to my undergarment, as if they were automatically released, one by one, until I could clearly feel my skin touching the air.

It had to be a dream, not real, it couldn't be real.

While I was distracted, something hot was forced between my legs.

My entire body shuddered as my trembling lips steadied in great shock. I shouted, "Stop!"

I thought I must be dreaming, how could there be such a thing as a ghost molester, and this was in the coffin, and I began to struggle almost madly, and then for some reason my hands and feet stopped themselves, disobeying orders.

The resistance in his mind was still strong, but he could only open his eyes wide in anxiety.

The two porcelain like hands were slowly moving away from my chest, as though they were playing a game.

I squeezed a few words out of my throat, "Don't..." "I …"

His gentle yet domineering voice reached her ears. "Jiu'er, they've finally brought you here. Don't be afraid. Lonely, you'll be very gentle …"

"..."