During the conversation, one person and two corpses walked along the wooden stairs to the inn lobby. It was already bright, it was past breakfast time, and it was time for lunch. Several square tables in the hall were empty.

This inn is called "You Ke Lai", and it is the inn where the escorts of Huangqi Escort Agency rest.

Three days ago, a mysterious man who claimed to be from Jian Shen Villa visited the Huangqi Escort Bureau with a coffin, entrusting the escort agency to escort the coffin to Jian Shen Villa and paid a deposit of two thousand taels of silver.

After the coffin arrives at the villa, the final payment of three thousand taels of silver will be settled.

A total of five thousand taels.

But there is a condition, Chen Xuedao must escort him personally. This is a big order that can last three years for Huangqi Escort Bureau.

Chen Xuedao agreed without hesitation.

The Yellow Flag Escort Bureau escorted the mysterious coffin and traveled under the stars. After entering the city yesterday, they chose this place to rest and rest. They booked the inn and kicked out all the guests who were originally staying there.

After walking around the lobby and entering the spacious backyard, Zhang Yuanqing glanced around and saw more than 20 young and strong escorts wearing the standard attire of the escort agency, standing upright in the courtyard.

Chen Wei, the fire master who had just been having a good time last night, now put on a dashing outfit and was winking at him, signaling to come and gather quickly.

Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head, quickly entered the queue with two corpses, and looked at the east wing at the same time.

The lattice door of the east wing opened, and a stern reprimand came from inside:

"Two of our escorts disappeared in your inn. Shopkeeper, you are definitely involved in this matter. Let me ask you again, did you hear any strange noises last night?"

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing heard this voice, he knew it was his eldest brother Zhuo Peiran.

Then a frightened middle-aged man explained:

"Master Guard, you are so powerful that you didn't even notice anything unusual. How could I know that?"

Zhang Yuanqing listened for a long time and roughly figured out the reason for the matter. The two bodyguards who were responsible for guarding the coffin last night disappeared this morning.

Huangqi Escort searched the inn to no avail and was questioning the shopkeeper and waiter inside.

The introduction to the spiritual realm mentioned that strange things happened frequently on the way to escorting the black coffin, and this is what happened. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly vigilant.

At this time, a Zhongzheng loud voice came from the east wing room:

"Is Lin Ci here?"

All the escorts turned their heads and looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing said loudly: "Father!"

"Come in!" Chen Xuedao said.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately stepped out of the queue and strode towards the east wing. The room was dimly lit, and after passing the threshold, there was a small reception hall, and the bedroom inside.

The tables and chairs in the living room have been cleared and replaced by a huge black coffin.

The coffin lid and body were painted black, and the coffin was painted with red cinnabar. There was a yellow talisman on the head of the coffin, and a purple talisman on the end of the coffin.

The whole coffin gives people a feeling of being full of evil and gloomy, and one look at it will make people feel chilly.

Chen Xuedao, whose temples were slightly frosted, stood in front of the black coffin with his hands behind his back, staring at the coffin lid.

Standing next to Chen Xuedao was a burly bald man. His bald head was covered with twisted curses and his eyes were fierce, like a bloodthirsty god of death, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

This is Zhuo Peiran, the eldest brother among the adopted sons, a mist master.

In the Song Dynasty, the Immortal Sect was aloof, while the world was a mixed bag of good and bad. There was no division between lawful and evil camps, and because of the weak ruling power of the court, it was difficult to restrain people in the world.

Therefore, there are happy grudges and grudges everywhere about killing someone in ten steps and leaving no trace behind. In this era, killing is rare and common, which dilutes the bloodthirsty style of the bewitching demon.

Of course, the bewitching demon who harms innocent people and causes disaster to all living beings will still be denounced as evil spirits and be besieged and killed by people in the world, including other evil professions.

There are no camps in the spiritual realm, but there are rules in the world.

"Foster father!" Zhang Yuanqing bowed and quickly obtained information:

"Zhang Hu and Zhao Ma, who were on duty last night, disappeared?"

Chen Xuedao nodded solemnly:

"The entire inn has been booked by us. I didn't notice anyone sneaking in last night, and I didn't hear anyone shouting in the backyard. Zhang Hu and Zhao Ma have been following me for many years. They are experienced and are both good players. It is very strange that they disappeared this time.

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As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and showed Lin Ci the copper lock that had been cut in half.

"We compared the traces. It was Zhang Hu or Zhao Ma who cut them open. Last night, they broke the copper lock, entered the house, and then disappeared." Chen Xuedao said, looking at the black coffin.

"Father, do you mean that the coffin caused their disappearance?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the coffin.

Chen Xuedao nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "You are the Night Wandering God. Take a look at this coffin to see if there is any Yin Qi leaking out."
Chapter completed!