To be honest, I have no good feelings for the woman Zhong Lan at all. Her viciousness in her heart makes people feel terrible!

Moreover, just as I developed a little trust in her, she humiliated me, which made it difficult for me to have any expectations for her anymore.

“Cruff…”

With a slight sound, the old wooden door in the main hall was gently pushed open by Zhong Lan.

I could see Zhong Lan's body tense because of tension.

Let alone her, even I became nervous.

There is no way. Facing the most senior elder of Tianji Pavilion who may appear, the pressure in my heart is actually still very high.

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

I could see that Zhong Lan was very nervous. After pausing for a long time, she took a step and walked in.

The little thing was not there, and the light in the main hall was extremely dim. With the obstruction of the door panel, I couldn't see the situation inside at all.

After waiting patiently for a while, the room was still extremely calm. Not to mention fighting, there was no sound of talking.

It seems that there should be no one in the room!

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and pushed open the gate of the yard. At the same time, Zhong Lan's figure also walked out of the room.

She was not surprised when she saw me, so she turned around and walked to the recliner under the eaves and sat down.

I walked up to her with anger and stared at her with a drowning look.

"You'd better give me an explanation!"

“What does it explain?”

She raised her head, her face also not very good-looking.

"What did you say to explain? You lied to me to open the coffin, what was your intention?" I asked, holding back the irritability in my heart.

Zhong Lan's eyes lit up and she suddenly became energetic.

"Did you open it?"

I frowned slightly, but still shook my head gently.

A disappointment appeared on Zhong Lan's face, and then she looked at me with a sarcastic look.

"You didn't even open it, why did you say I lied to you?"

"Although I didn't open it, I knew that it was absolutely impossible for Hu Qiu to lie inside." I sneered.

"Why, why are you so sure?" Zhong Lan still looked calm.

"because………"

I stopped halfway through the words because I couldn't reveal my story to the woman in front of me.

However, this woman seemed to have seen through my inner thoughts. She smiled slightly, then leaned back gently, looking at me with disdain.

"If you didn't see it with your own eyes, then you have no reason to doubt me. I said Hu Qiu was in that coffin, and she was in that coffin."

Looking at her confident expression, my heart suddenly burst out for no reason.

Just as she was about to talk to her, she suddenly pointed to the direction of the main hall.

"There is a secondary coffin inside, don't you go in and take a look?"

"And the secondary coffin?"

This was beyond my expectations, and things became more and more strange.

I glared at her fiercely, and I immediately pushed open the door of the main hall and walked in.

Sure enough, in the middle of the main hall, there was a coffin on two long-legged stools.

It's very simple, it's the customs in the past.

But when my eyes fell on this coffin, I was stunned.

Because, I recognized the coffin at a glance, and it actually came from my hands.

I recalled it in a moment.

Hu Qiu personally ordered this coffin before I made it.

That was also our first meeting.

Because of the existence of the Panlong Coffin, I almost forgot about this incident. I didn't expect that I would see this coffin again at this moment.

What's going on?

Although this is just a relatively ordinary coffin, I can see a faint trace of yin energy from this coffin, which means that there is a dead person lying inside the coffin.

Who could be lying in this coffin?

Could it be Mr. Hu?

I took a deep breath, walked over without hesitation, and clasped my fists slightly at the coffin.

"I'm disturbed!"

After saying this, I put my hand on the coffin lid without hesitation. With a gentle force, I gently lifted a gap in the coffin lid weighing 100 kilograms.

After just looking inside, I was stunned.

Because I guessed right, it was Mr. Hu who was lying in the coffin.

This is something I never thought of. I originally thought that after the master's death, her body would be trapped into the dragon coffin, and then buried in the Xishan Cemetery in a glorious manner. From then on, they will bless their future generations of the Hu family to prosper.

It can create a legendary story even if it is endless.

But who would have thought that his body was just put into such an extremely ordinary coffin in the end, which was a bit sudden and unacceptable to me.

Hu Tiangang and the others, are there enough consciences to eat?

Knowledge, since Mr. Hu is lying on this coffin, where is the dragon coffin sleeping in?

Zhong Lan's words once again lingered in my ears.

My face looked a little ugly. I took three steps back in a regular manner, then knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three times respectfully to Mr. Hu's coffin.

After doing all this, I walked to the coffin again and wanted to cover it again.

But I just tried my best to find that Mr. Hu actually had three incense sticks in his mouth.

It is impossible for a dead person to bring in fragrance, he can only put it in by the living.

But this kind of practice is an extremely disrespectful behavior. Who would insert three incense sticks into the old man's mouth?

This instantly caught my attention.

So I simply opened the cover of the coffin completely, and half of Mr. Hu's body appeared in my sight.

"Old man, offended me!"

I reached out my hand, grabbed the three incense sticks in the old man's mouth, and then gently pulled it out, and prepared to pull it out.

The process was very easy, and I easily pulled out the three incense sticks.

But immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared.

Mr. Hu, who had originally closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes the moment I pulled out the incense.

This sudden scene immediately scared me to death, and I was so careful that I couldn't jump out.

Damn, it's a zombie!

This idea popped up in my mind instantly, and subconsciously pinched a corpse-suppressing seal.

But next, Mr. Hu's body did not make any abnormal moves.

Neither jumped out of the coffin nor did the nails and hair grow out.

Everything looked normal, except for a pair of eyes that were wide open and staring at me.

This look shows me a little hairy.

After all, after a person dies, blood stops flowing and muscles become stiff, not to mention strange things like opening their eyes.

Could it be that Mr. Hu is still in dispersed, so what else is wronged?

I instinctively thought of Hu Tiangang's belly. While sighing in my heart, I also felt a hint of anger. I was thinking that Mr. Hu's death must be inseparable from Hu Tiangang and his son.

"Old man, do you have any grievances? If so, just blink."

I said to Mr. Hu's body.

"Nine Dragons Carrying the Coffin"
Chapter completed!