Sao Laughing Coffin Novels & Stories

“If you’re thinking asshole killer, then yes, it is what you’re thinking.” She squealed loudly, covering her mouth quickly with her hands, “I’ve never seen one up close.” I really enjoyed Maleigha’s new attitude. Seeing her relax for once was nice. We walked into Kai’s office and I set the box down on his desk. Everyone but Maleigha and I were looking at it with confusion. “What’s up with the creepy coffin?” Kai scrunched his nose, looking confused. Maleigha nearly scoffed at him, “What kind of Alpha doesn’t recognize a blessed stake when they see it?”

Immediately the coffin closed by itself, making a loud noise as the lid fused perfectly with the main coffin. BUUUMMMM! After that the coffin was kicked by Sawedang towards the ravine. The coffin shot down into the abyss. Lost in the darkness of the abyss, among the black mist that surrounds the bottom of the abyss. At the same time, Bima brought back the dead Fern Tis. Hujan that had been transfixed watching everything immediately tore the clothes, without a word he gave the torn clothes to Bima. Bima stood awkwardly not far from Sunyi's body. Then he held out the Tis Fern to Sawedang. He did not take the fern but spoke, “Kang Bima, of course you know what to do by destroying the Tis Fern,”

Damn it! Suddenly, the carvings on the coffin began to glow up in a faint red colour. They were writings of a language... "Ze tchse hea goh tuoah." She mumbled the writings out loud and tilted her head in thought. Where had she... Wasn't this in History? As she was lost in thought, the coffin began to illuminate bright red lights from the edges as the cave began to shake lightly. She was shaken out of her thoughts and her vision zeroed on the lit up coffin. Okay... What was happening?

As soon as they landed, the flesh and blood of the coffin's owner rapidly withered and returned to its previous zombie form. "Let's attack together!" The three coffins' owners took action together. Waves after waves of golden light, streaks of crystal radiance, as well as stalk after stalk of divine wood directly rushed towards the human skeleton. "Break, break, break!" The human-shaped skeleton did not even look at the aggressive golden light, the crystal light, and the thousands of Sacred Wood. Only the three words “break” fell slowly. Boom! An incomparably terrifying rumbling sounded. The golden coffin, crystal coffin, and divine wood coffin all lost color. They sensed that their coffins

“What-” One of the coffins fall on the ground and breaks apart. A strong stench of sewage and onions surround them, making many of the men throw up in disgust. It is a stench they have never smelled before, something so pungent and sickening that it is almost impossible to breathe. “What the hell is that?” One of the men screams. He points at a thin skeletal figure which is slowly standing up, emerging from the broken wood of the coffin. The hollow sockets of the decaying corpse-like figure stares at them.

Tears flowed out of her eyes as she looked at Alex and said, "Is there any hope of her coming back to life?" Alex nodded. "I promise. Anna will come back one day." The only thing was, he was not very sure how long it would take. At least, this gave Anna's closest relative a hope to look forward to. *** After the Coleman family finished paying their last respect, Alex retrieved the Soul Gathering Coffin. The length of the Soul Gathering Coffin was more than three meters long and one meter wide, with a variety of strange runic patterns carved on the outside. Despite seeing that Alex could fit this coffin into his eyebrows, everyone still felt this feat was incredible once again.

The second the words left my mouth— Laughter exploded across the deck. “Vivienne? Did she knock her head?” “Which Sterling family? The one that controls half the southern routes?” “Look at her. She can’t even stand.” “Hypoxia must be making her delusional.” Emma laughed the hardest. She wiped at her eyes, then turned to Adrian with a helpless sigh, all false concern. “Adrian,” she said softly, “this fiancée of yours isn’t just fragile—she likes to brag too.”

"Five minutes. If you hate what I show you, I'll leave and never bother you again. I promise." Peggy hesitated. Her hand was still on the door, ready to slam it in his face. But something in Dante's voice made her pause. "Fine," she said finally. "Five minutes." She stepped out onto the porch, closing the door behind her, and followed Dante to his Range Rover. He opened the back hatch. Peggy looked inside and stopped breathing. A coffin. Simple, wooden, but clearly expensive and polished with brass. "What is this?" Peggy's voice was barely a whisper.

I said, doing my best to sound normal. “So, what’s going on?” I asked Zane. “Something is off,” he replied, showing me the black coffin. The black coffin. Here it was, right in our face. The cold mist lingered around it, giving chills. The black mist was thicker than what Eric had described and different from the last time we were here. Faint black veins slithered around the black coffin like the Noctyrix, ready to bite anyone approaching it. “Look! The black coffin is vibrating!” Zane pointed out as soon as we drew nearer to it.

The ones who wanted to view Connie: Roxie, Walker, Crystal, Jadis, Jaleesa and Jenny did so quickly, quietly, as Corey, Walker, Evans, Metgar, Dante, and another one of Metgar’s soldiers, Ryan, carried the coffin down to the river where men had worked to dig a hole on the embankment. Jadis chanted the entire time, but it was calming to the group. As she began her speech, the men grappled with the long belts wrapped around the coffin, using all of the strength they had to lower it into the ground. A sob left Crystal as the coffin disappeared from sight. “Connie..” Jadis said as she continued chanting in some language that no one understood except for Jaleesa. Thunder rolled in the distance as