After saying this, my eyes were fixed on Mr. Hu's eyes, hoping that he could give some instructions.

However, Mr. Hu just kept his eyes open and stared at me.

His eyes were very white, and even his pupils were covered with a light white layer. It was the result of the loss of moisture in the epidermis of the eyeballs, just like a dead fish.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, I still feel a little scarred in my heart.

"Why are you always staring at me?" I smiled helplessly.

But then he thought, if he could really blink his eyes, that would he be the hell!

"Okay, you'd better rest in peace!"

I stretched out my hand and wanted to close his eyes.

But it was the body's tilt movement that made me discover some different things. From this perspective, Mr. Hu's eyes did not seem to be staring at me.

It turns out that I didn't look at me?

I couldn't help but feel aroused in my heart, subconsciously retreated, and observed carefully.

Sure enough, Mr. Hu's eyes were not staring at me, but were keeping a relative angle, looking above his head.

I suddenly had an inspiration, and there was definitely something on the lid of the coffin.

The easiest way is to open the lid of the coffin and take a look, but I can't do that.

If the state has national laws and regulations, it is a conclusion that it can be overturned and cannot be overturned. Otherwise, it will destroy the fortune of the main family and destroy the cycle of reincarnation of the dead.

Fortunately, the coffin made by our Zhang family is wide enough, so the best way is to go in and take a look.

Thinking of this, I took out two talismans from my pocket and stuck them on my feet, bowing slightly to the old man.

I continued to push the coffin lid back and then jumped in.

"Old man, offended me!"

Speaking a little, I used a little force to tilt the old man's body over, while I myself supported the edge of the coffin with both hands, slid down like a loach, and lay side by side with the old man.

During this process, you will inevitably touch the old man's body, which is cold and stiff.

This behavior of scaring ordinary people to pee is not challenging for me, because all my homework is placed on the coffin lid on the top of my head.

At first glance, the bottom of the coffin lid was flat, and even the opening of the closure was tightly clenched, as if there was nothing special about it.

But this is just for ordinary people. Putting aside my eyesight, this coffin was created by me by myself after all, and I soon discovered something different.

Our Zhang family has a rule that ink-in-line slashing horizontally and vertically, and it is a unique rootless slug of the Zhang family.

The so-called rootless bucket refers to the use of rootless water to add to the ink bucket, and it can only be used after being illuminated by moonlight for 70 to 49 days.

Grandpa said that rootless water has a strong requiem effect and can block evil spirits.

So when I saw the straight ink dove line breaking from the middle, it instantly caught my attention.

It was a section that was nearly twenty centimeters long. At first glance, it seemed that there was no ink that was popped up, but if you look closely, you will find that this section was a little different, with some slight bulges.

I stretched out my hand, pressed my thumb down gently, and it immediately sank. At the same time, a paper tube like a cigarette roll emerged.

I gently exhaled the turbid breath, and took off my fingers with my thumb and index finger.

I was not in a hurry to check the contents inside, but jumped out of the coffin first. Then, I put Mr. Hu's body straight, stretched out his right hand and gently stroked it on his eyelids. Mr. Hu indeed closed his eyes.

Seeing the old man closing his eyes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. After quickly covering the coffin lid, I slowly took the paper tube back to my hand, pinching the edge of my nails gently, and spreading the paper bit by bit.

This is a slightly more flower room, and the words are written on it. Before I could read the contents on it, I was completely stunned.

Because the words on it were actually grandpa’s handwriting.

And I recognized it at a glance that this was the torn part of our Zhang family’s notes.

I remember very clearly that the last two pages of our Zhang family’s notes were torn off, with only two words left on it ~ Kowloon.

call……

I took a long breath, and it turns out that all this was done by Hu Qiu.

The last time I was in Changshou Village, my grandfather told me that the secrets of these two pages were in Hu Qiu's hands, and I asked her to learn about the secrets of the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin with her.

After leaving Changshou Village, I mentioned this matter to Hu Qiu, but he was all excused. In addition, the trip to the Northeast was full of crisis and troubles, so I had no time to communicate with her carefully, so I temporarily threw this matter behind.

I didn't expect it to appear in front of me suddenly.

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on my face.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu, you are indeed amazing!"

Even at this moment, I fully understood what happened in my heart. From Jiangcheng, Hu Qiu had already begun to plan all this.

That's why she ordered such a coffin from me and deliberately told me that this was the old man's birthday coffin. Because only this is the case, when I saw this coffin again, no matter how stupid I was, I could guess it.

All of this should be for the scene in front of me, so that I can get this page of notes in my hand.

I have to admire Hu Qiu's lofty wisdom and the plans she has laid out are even more unfathomable than I imagined.

In the past, I didn’t believe that someone could really plan and win thousands of miles away, but at this moment I had to believe that human wisdom is really infinitely terrifying.

I avoided my own enemies and delivered the things to my hands accurately without any blunt words or information.

When I think of this, I suddenly feel a sense of unforgettable peace of mind.

Having such a strange woman by my side is definitely the greatest blessing in my life.

While sighing, my eyes finally fell on this note that I thought about day and night.

Could this be recorded on the secret of Nine Dragons carrying the coffin?

This is the answer I want to know most now, because it is related to the luck and descendants of our Zhang family.

I was born with pure Yang in the eight characters, and I was destined to be lonely and helpless, without children or offspring, so this is why the joint efforts of the eight generations of our Zhang family were made by the purpose of continuing the Zhang family’s incense.

I'll finish reading the content on the paper soon.

In fact, as I guessed, this piece of paper does record the secret of Nine Dragons carrying the coffin.

However, my brows frowned instantly.

Because this is the answer I want to see the last time.

"Nine Dragons Carrying the Coffin"
Chapter completed!