The eerie dust and sand didn't completely dissipate.
It just became slightly smaller than before but still filled the air with a yellow haze.
Cao Shenglong, at this moment, continued to curse with an angry expression.
"D*mn it! You wretched b*tch, even in death, you won't leave us alone!"
"Today, I'll f*cking bury you here! Stop pretending to be a ghost!"
"I dare you to crawl out of that coffin and come at me!"
As he ranted, he kept moving forward, ready to shove the coffin down again!
Some of the old folks in the village realized things weren't right!
"If we really bury Cao Yajing here, the village's in for big trouble!"
They rushed to intervene and stop him!
But Cao Shenglong seemed like he'd lost his mind!
"F*ck! Get the hell out of my way, all of you! Anyone who tries to stop me will end up six feet under too!"
"We've got the perfect pit here. One more won't make a d*mn difference!"
"Who's next!"
