Chapter 90 Shut up!
Lu Sangjiu groped with his hands to the side, and soon discovered that this was just a small space, about the size of a coffin, and it was sealed on all sides.
At this time, Xie Ningyuan's body was leaning on the upper cover, and there was no more space on both sides. It was really... impossible to get down.
Lu Sangjiu wanted to say something dirty, but she held it back.
"So, are we really trapped in the coffin?"
It was clearly falling just now and no other noise was heard, so why did it fall into the completely sealed coffin?
Xie Ningyuan's voice sounded above her, "Maybe...but I guess the owner of this coffin must be a poor man, otherwise the coffin wouldn't be so small and crowded."
His tone was relaxed and there was no trace of nervousness or fear in a difficult situation. His words even contained a bit of ridicule and ridicule.
Lu Sangjiu couldn't help but feel something in her heart... He was so confident, could he have some other trump card?
Just as she was about to ask, a cold and erratic voice suddenly sounded.
"Are you saying that I am poor?"
Lu Sangjiu froze, and all the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, and he almost screamed that there was a ghost in his voice.
At the same time, because of nervousness, she subconsciously grabbed Xie Ningyuan's shirt.
This time, the strength was a little too much, and Xie Ningyuan's hand was loosened, and he hit Lu Sangjiu again.
Although it was hit from a very close place, his body itself had weight, and Lu Sangjiu couldn't help but groan.
Xie Ningyuan immediately dismissed the blame and said very innocently, "...You did it yourself, you can't blame me."
The two people were actually very close at this moment, and his voice was right in Lu Sangjiu's ear, making the atmosphere a bit ambiguous.
But Lu Sangjiu didn't care about that at all. She just squeezed his hand a little harder and said, "Just now... who was talking?"
Xie Ningyuan chuckled, "The owner of the coffin."
As he said that, he sounded like he was discussing, "If you are not poor, then give us a bigger coffin?"
After a long while, the man's voice sounded again, "I just didn't expect there would be two people, and I didn't prepare an extra coffin. You can make do with it."
The voice was erratic and cold, and Lu Sangjiu felt as if he was speaking into her ear, which was extremely uncomfortable.
But Xie Ningyuan was able to talk to him, and they were not immediately harmed, which proved that there was still room for communication.
So Lu Sangjiu also boldly spoke, "Senior, this guy has a problem with his brain. You must not be like him!"
"The two of us just entered this place by mistake. Your Excellency has a lot of people. How about... let us go?"
Before the voice could reply, Xie Ningyuan was surprised, "Huh? You're not just asking for your release?"
Judging from his current position with her, he thought she would sell him out without hesitation.
Lu Sangjiu was speechless, "Shut up and no one will treat you as a mute!"
If she hadn't known that he had given her the bodhi bead, Lu Sangjiu would have wished he had died a hundred times.
But now...well, my savior, no matter how disgusted he is, he has to endure it.
Xie Ningyuan adjusted his position, chose a comfortable position, and rested his head on Lu Sangjiu's shoulder.
Then he said lazily, "Okay, I'll leave the negotiation to you."
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
She clenched her fists and tried her best to tell herself that this was her lifesaver, that she was a Buddhist cultivator, and that she was definitely not trying to be a hooligan on purpose!
In this way, she finally suppressed the urge to punch him.
At this time, the voice spoke again.
"I entered by mistake... no wonder."
He seemed to smile slightly, "I would like to say that if someone who knew the inside story opened the altar, there would be no way two people would come down."
Lu Sangjiu: "Yes, yes, we entered by mistake. I'm really sorry for bothering you, senior. Can you please send us out now?"
"When did I say that I would send you out?"
The voice became serious again, "I have waited for so long to finally find someone. Even if I enter by mistake, I will never let you go."
"What's more...the origin and destruction of fate are all determined by God. Since you are here, you are destined to me, so why not just make mistakes..."
Lu Sangjiu was startled and hurriedly interrupted him: "Wait a minute! Senior, please think about it carefully. Even if we have to take over the body, the two of us are not suitable!"
"You sound like a man, right? You must be looking down on the body of a little girl like me."
"Although this guy is a man, he is a Buddhist cultivator. If you take over his body, you will never be able to touch a woman for the rest of your life."
"Think twice...you must think twice!"
Lu Sangjiu talked to the other party for a long time and figured out something.
Anyone who can stay in this ghost place for so long is definitely not a living person, most likely just a wandering ghost.
Moreover, the method of opening the altar was a blood sacrifice, which was not done by a good person no matter how you thought about it.
Maybe he was an ancient demon whose subordinates had been planning for many years just to give away his brother's body so that he could be reborn?
After hearing what Lu Sangjiu said, the voice was silent for a moment, and then said with a bit of confusion, "But... you are a woman, isn't he touching you now?"
Lu Sangjiu:...?
A question slowly emerged in her mind... So, was this senior telling her a bad joke?
This is not the kind of touch she was talking about!
Then she heard Xie Ningyuan chuckle, "Well, senior is really rigorous."
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
Seriously, shut up!
But soon the voice seemed to have just reacted, and suddenly said, "No...who said I am going to take over my body?"
Lu Sangjiu was having a headache. How should he explain it? Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not about seizing the body? That's because I misunderstood senior... Haha, I'm just a timid person, senior, please forgive me!"
The voice snorted coldly, "I stay here just to find someone who can realize my idea from a thousand years ago."
After a pause, his voice floated to Lu Sangjiu's ears again, and he said sinisterly: "I think you are very suitable..."
Lu Sangjiu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, the voice continued.
"Agree to my request, or be trapped and die here, it's your choice."
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
She was silent, and then couldn't help but send a message to Xie Ningyuan, "Are you feeling better?"
Xie Ningyuan: "It's a bit troublesome. It will take at least five days to untie it."
In fact, just after the voice appeared, the two communicated through sound transmission.
The unreliable conversation just now was just a cover for Xie Ningyuan to delay time.
Xie Ningyuan said that the coffin lid he was leaning against had a rune formation on it, similar to a teleportation formation.
However, this teleportation is one-way. If he wants to leave, Xie Ningyuan needs to crack the formation and change it to outward teleportation.
He had been secretly studying this formation just now, but unfortunately, Lu Sangjiu was not satisfied with the results he had obtained now...