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Chapter 734: Gluttonous Stone Sculpture

I couldn't help but be slightly stunned. I was about to reach out and break free, but I remembered that I was back as Hu Jiu.

In terms of role, I am his Hu Tiangang's son, his own son!

Damn, why did you meet him as soon as you came?

Do I still want to call him dad?

Fortunately, Hu Tiangang spoke first.

He lowered his voice and asked, "How is the matter going?"

I don't know what he was asking about, but I could probably guess that it must have something to do with Panlong Coffin, so I quickly coughed and nodded gently.

Hu Tiangang did not see my abnormality. He was obviously relieved, and then let go of my hand, then fell on Zhong Lan.

"who is she?"

I was about to say that I was a friend, but Zhong Lan suddenly grabbed my arm and said shyly: "I am her girlfriend!"

I suddenly shivered all over and wanted to kick her out. This woman is so tumultuous.

But the acting level is definitely 10 streets higher than my performance.

Hu Tiangang glared at me fiercely, "I don't even look at the time, I'm still outside."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he said again:

"Since you're here, go and burn incense!"

I clicked, pulled my hand out of Zhong Lan's double seal with force, turned my head and walked to the coffin.

I lit a few incense sticks, and when I was about to insert it into the incense burner, I suddenly stopped and stared at the dragon coffin in front of me.

At this moment, I don’t know if there is any illusion, but I always feel that something is wrong with this coffin!

After a person dies, the three souls return to heaven, the seven souls enter the soil, the three souls and seven spirits have their own places to go, leaving only a body left in the world, and at this time, the body of the deceased will emit a special smell.

It was a very unpleasant sour smell!

From a scientific point of view, it is the smell emitted by proteins when they rot, and from a metaphysical point of view, this is called corpse qi.

Moreover, this odor has strong adhesion. If the ventilation is not good, it can last for a long time indoors.

Although it will change due to temperature, it will never disappear at this temperature.

But at this moment, I didn't smell anything.

This is based on the fact that the little thing feeds back and my sense of smell has greatly improved, which is a bit unreasonable.

In this way, there is only one explanation.

Unless there are no corpses in the coffin.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little shocked in my heart, and I quickly opened a sky eye for myself and looked at the coffin.

However, when I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned again. What's abnormal is that I actually saw the dead air overflowing from the coffin!

And it's a very strong dead aura!

This is undoubtedly contradictory.

how so?

There is no corpse energy, but there is death energy!

I've never encountered this situation before, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But I know one thing very well. The person lying in the coffin is definitely not Mr. Hu, and the people from the Hu family are definitely making trouble.

Thinking of this, an unknown anger suddenly arose in my heart.

This dragon coffin is something from our Zhang family, and it was specially created for Mr. Hu.

They actually made a decision on this, and no matter what, it was a father-son relationship.

I silently inserted the incense in my hand into the incense burner, then quickly walked to the coffin, stretched out my hand and put it on the lid of the coffin, and tried a little force to lift the coffin to see.

But at this moment, I suddenly stopped.

Because I suddenly felt that I was being shrouded in an instant by an extremely strong crisis, as if I was staring at the eyes of the god of death.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that as long as I dared to lift the lid of the coffin, I would immediately suffer a fatal crisis.

My hand paused in place, and there was no abnormality on the surface. In fact, I had already begun to observe secretly, wanting to see where this crisis came from?

After just a few seconds, I shrunk my hand back.

Because I didn't find a source of danger.

According to my original plan, I was going to kowtow to Mr. Hu a few times, but I couldn't do this at this moment.

Then I quietly retreated to the side, and my eyes began to look at the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

The people who came to mourn were basically ordinary people, and I didn’t notice anything unusual.

Zhong Lan's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Did you want to open the coffin just now?"

I saw her and didn't say anything.

"Why did you stop again?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" I replied lukewarmly, not in the mood to talk to him at all.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Lan did not go against me this time, but instead lowered her voice and said:

"I also felt that there was something wrong with this coffin!"

I turned my head and looked at her in surprise, and asked tentatively, "Why did you see it?"

Zhong Lan leaned over to me and once again lowered her voice a lot.

"You can see it when you go down to your feet!"

I was slightly stunned, and my eyes subconsciously looked towards the ground.

The ground at the foot was very flat and there was nothing unusual.

However, when my eyes fell on the altar under the incense burner, I suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

The altar under the incense burner was covered with a black cloth, hanging all the way to the ground. It was nothing special, but I found an inconspicuous bulge below the black cloth.

Something showed the tip of the iceberg.

I was instantly excited.

It's black, somewhat like animal claws, and a bit like to toe bones.

But this obviously does not belong to any animal, because I quickly realized that this should be a black stone.

"What?" I asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either, you can look at both sides!" Zhong Lan whispered.

I quickly turned my head and found that there were similar traces on both sides of the monastery, in the inconspicuous corners.

Although it is covered with black cloth, it can still be distinguished. What kind of carving should be?

My eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and then quietly retreated to the side of the monastery.

The eyes swept across the Hu family's faces. They seemed to have not noticed my abnormality. The women were busy crying, while Hu Tiangang was busy expressing gratitude to the guests who came to mourn. No one was paying attention to me.

The body.

I picked up a stack of yellow paper from the side, threw it into the brazier next to me with a calm expression, and moved my body to the side without any trace, then reached out and lifted the black cloth.

As I guessed, the black cloth covered it is indeed a statue, a black statue.

The statue is about the size of a domestic cat, with limbs on the ground, black all over the body, with strange horns on the head, and a big mouth, looking ferocious.

My face became extremely ugly in an instant, and a gloom flashed through my eyes.

At the same time, a trace of memories appeared in my mind.

That was the first time I came to the Hu family.

I still remember the last time I came with Hu Xue, I was attracted by a dog barking, and then I arrived at the gate of Hu Tiangang's courtyard.

I took a quick glance and saw a black statue, but it was quickly covered by them with cloth, and I didn't see it very clearly.

But when I saw the statue in front of me at this moment, I instantly recalled that this is the statue of the previous one?

At this time, Zhong Lan had already approached and secretly glanced at her and asked in a low voice: "What's this?"

I suppressed my mood and gently uttered two words.

"Taotie!"

"Nine Dragons Carrying the Coffin"
Chapter completed!
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