The heavy jade coffin was shoved open with a BANG!
Three corpses, twisted into unnatural poses, clawed at the coffin's edge. They struggled ceaselessly, trying to climb out!
But Soul-locking Chains materialized on the coffin walls, trapping them firmly. They could only stretch out their withered arms, scratching futilely, trying to grab onto anything that could help them escape the coffin.
Like, for instance, Su Ling'er.
'Oh my god!'
'I'm almost out, can't you just stay put in there!'
'Don't pull on me!'
The ghoulish hands kept grabbing at her skirt, her shoes, and her ankles, all while roaring at her.
"Get back in the coffin! Who said you could come out?"
Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng unceremoniously kicked the ghost bride and the two old, dried-up corpses back into the coffin.
"You haven't even gone through thought and labor reform yet! All of you, just stay put!"
As he kicked, he reached in and hauled out the disheveled Su Ling'er.
