Several headless pottery horses pulled the coffin cart, dragging long iron chains behind them. The iron chains tied the lady in black, and they walked out of the ground together.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the giant city of the ancient country or the camp outside the city, whether it was the dead souls in the underworld or the living people in the upper world, they were all horrified by the figure carrying a coffin out of Jiuyou!

They had imagined many disaster scenarios, but they did not expect this one!

Carrying a coffin and leaving the Nine Netherworld is so shocking and unheard of!

Everyone in Yujing Golden Tower was even more surprised and jaw-dropped: "The bronze coffin was really carried out!"

"The bronze coffin has finally arrived for the person of karma whom we have been waiting for!"

"It turns out that we are not the karmic person that the owner of the bronze coffin is waiting for. There is someone else who is the karmic person!"

There were mixed emotions here at Yujing Golden Tower, including feeling happy that the bronze coffin was out of trouble, but also feeling a little disappointed that he and the others were not the destined ones.

"Who is the real person of cause and effect that the owner of this bronze coffin is waiting for?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who stepped out of Jiuyou carrying a coffin. Not only the elders of Yujing Jinque were paying attention, but also the Tianshi Mansion, the Rakshasa people, the Tianzhu people, and the powerful people in the ancient city.

Everyone focused on that mysterious figure.

"Why do I feel that the figure on the back looks familiar? It seems like I have seen it somewhere before?" Xuan Lei frowned with a pair of thick eyebrows and pondered hard.

Aka Yuan's expression was solemn: "It does look familiar."

"It's the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village."

"It's the skin bag of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village that was lost in the Tianshi Mansion."

Master Zunzhu and Taoist Qingfeng said in unison. One of them had a Buddha's eye through cultivation, and the other had a keen eye. They recognized the figure from behind almost at the same time.

"Um?"

"Huh?"

"ah?"

"Well?"

"Carrying... carrying corpse village... ancestor?"

Hiss!

There was a gasp and the crowd was shocked.

"Yes, it's just the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village. Why does it look familiar to me!" Master Xuan Lei was horrified.

The Tianshi Mansion also knew the identity of the person carrying the coffin. Everyone's expressions were shocked, horrified, and unbelievable. Their eyes opened wider and wider, and fear arose from the depths of their pupils. Everyone felt that their hands and feet were cold, and the hair on their bodies stood up.

Didn’t Old Marquis and Old Prince Ling check the skin of the ancestor of Corpse Carrying Village several times and confirm that the ancestor of Corpse Carrying Village was completely dead? Why was the ancestor of Corpse Carrying Village resurrected again and even carried out a mouthful of blood from the Jiuyou underground?

Horrible coffin!

Is the ancestor of Corpse Carrying Village alive or dead?

Will he vent his grievances on the Tianshi Mansion this time and seek revenge from them?

The more I think about it, the colder I feel all over my body, my thoughts are as stiff as falling into an ice cellar, my thinking is stagnant, and I can’t react!

"Old Marquis..." Old Prince Ling looked solemn.

At this time, even he could not understand the situation at hand. The skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village was snatched away by a mysterious master, and then the corpse appeared again, and a bronze coffin was carried out from the ground with great movement. This was still the familiar corpse-carrying coffin.

The skin of the ancestor of Corpse Village?

The old Marquis, who had age spots on his face and his whole hall was covered by a thick aura of death, looked dark at the moment. It was unclear whether he had a gloomy complexion or was running out of gas and the aura of death was spreading rapidly.

"Who else knows this place better than us and knows the secrets of the ancestors of Corpse Carrying Village better. Is the ancestor of the Mo family not dead?" The old marquis' eyes were so gloomy that it seemed to bite people. The temperature of his body dropped rapidly, and the cold wind blew.

He was the first to get the skin of the ancestor of the Corpse Village. This opportunity originally belonged to him, but now he could only watch helplessly as the opportunity that belonged to him became someone else's wedding dress. How could he not feel depressed and feel his eyes cracked.

Hearing the turbulent discussions among the Feng Shui masters in the Tianshi Mansion, they were all worried that the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village had faked the corpse to seek revenge, which would affect morale. The old Marquis got angry and shouted: "Why are you panic? I don't have the Tianshi Mansion."

Looks like that!”

"It's just a few thieves who are pretending to be ghosts and using corpses to drive away corpses. I'll scare you all out of your wits and embarrass my Tianshi Mansion!"

Although the old Marquis was shrouded in death aura and looked like he was about to die, his remaining power was still there. Those who were scolded all lowered their heads in fear. They were more afraid of the old Marquis' methods than they were of the ancestors of the corpse-carrying village.

Fear.

Old Prince Ling's surprised voice came solemnly at this moment: "Old Marquis, it seems that the ancestor of Beishi Village is heading towards the giant city of the ancient country, and he is not coming towards us."

"Why did he carry a coffin to go to the giant city of the ancient country? Could it be that...the ancestors of the Corpse Carrying Village wanted to capture the giant city of the ancient country just like us?"
Chapter completed!