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I immediately raised my eyebrows and stared at her with piercing eyes.

"Do you know who's in there?"

Zhong Lan smiled strangely and turned her head to look at the spiritual shed in the distance.

"Zhang Jiuyang, Zhang Jiuyang, can't you feel your woman?"

"What did you say?"

My head was buzzing, and I was shocked by Zhong Lan's words.

"I said the woman lying in the coffin is your woman." Zhong Lan looked at me with a smile on her face.

I grabbed her wrist and looked at her with contempt.

"How do you know? I'm warning you, it's best not to joke about this matter." When I said this, my nervous voice trembled slightly.

Zhong Lan didn't resist, she still looked at me with determination.

"If you don't believe it, won't you know if you open it and take a look?"

I gave her a serious look, let go of my hand, turned around and walked towards Lingpeng, but as soon as I found it halfway, I suddenly felt that something was not normal about this matter.

Even I couldn't see what was going on inside, how did she see it?

As soon as this idea came up, Zhong Lan's voice rang from beside me.

"I know you are doubting me. I'm just telling you. If you don't want to believe it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say it."

After saying this, Zhong Lan turned around and walked towards the depths of the house.

"I'm taking a walk around, so I won't hinder you!"

I looked at Zhong Lan's back, gritted my teeth, and walked back into the soul of the coffin. Then I walked straight towards the Panlong coffin. I placed my hands heavily on the coffin lid and prepared to lift the coffin.

Open the lid.

But at this moment, that extremely strong sense of crisis appeared again without any warning.

It seemed that as long as I moved, I would receive a fatal blow.

However, I didn't hesitate at this moment. Zhong Lan's words were like thunder and lightning, constantly in the back of my mind.

I know she might lie to me, but I don't dare to gamble, I don't dare to gamble with Hu Qiu's life and safety. What if what Zhong Lan says is true?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but snorted, and a cold light flashed in my eyes.

If the person lying in the coffin is really Hu Qiu, I will definitely make Hu Tiangang's blood splatter three feet today.

"You brat, what are you doing?"

Hu Tiangang's exclamation suddenly came from behind, and then I heard her rushing towards me in panic, as if she wanted to stop me.

But she had no chance at all, because my hands had increased strength, and the lid of the Panlong Coffin was moving sideways little by little.

And the sense of crisis became more intense, and there was a feeling of being stared at by death.

At this critical moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang, but it only rang for just two seconds before someone hung up again.

I was instinctively prepared to ignore it, but suddenly I thought of something. This phone was specially prepared for me by Hu Qiu.

Moreover, this is a new number, and only Hu Qiu knows it.

Thinking of this, I quickly let go of my hands, and the coffin lid that had just started to move also stopped.

It's a pity that there is only a small gap, but you can't see what's going on inside.

I took a deep breath and quickly reached out and took out my phone.

When I looked at the phone number, it turned out to be Hu Qiu calling.

Would you like to read the phone number in this book? I was surprised and happy in my heart. I took a deep breath. Just when I was about to call her back, I received a text message from the truck.

"Don't move!"

I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head sharply, and scanned the houses in the old house one by one.

Sending such a message at this time is enough to explain a problem. Hu Qiu saw what I did.

But when I looked at all the houses, I didn't see any sign of Hu Qiu.

Is she not in the old house? Or is she unable to come out to see me now?

Or is there some other reason?

After thinking for a short time, I still didn't act rashly.

"You brat, what do you want to do?" Hu Tiangang's angry voice came from beside him.

I glanced at her and felt that it was necessary to continue pretending, so I said:

"I want to try Zhang Jiuyang's method to see if he can open the Panlong Coffin?"

Hu Tiangang's eyes lit up when he heard what I said, and he looked at me expectantly.

"How about it?"

I nodded lightly and said casually: "It feels like there should be no problem!"

"Snapped!"

Hu Tiangang claps his fist hard, with an excited expression on his face.

"Very good!"

Seeing her so excited, I felt helpless for a while. Although I knew this might be a conspiracy, I felt that I couldn't do anything.

But I was not helpless. When I pretended to talk to her, she inadvertently left the small thing in her pocket.

If you want to know what happened, you must first keep her under surveillance.

Then I made a random excuse, turned around and left the memorial shed, and chased after Zhong Lan in the direction he left with a cold expression.

As expected, I couldn’t believe what this woman said, and she almost betrayed me.

If Hu Qiu’s call hadn’t stopped me just now, the consequences would have been really disastrous.

But I can't figure out why she would do this?

When I think about the sense of crisis that I felt when I was close to death, I feel a wave of fear again.

Although my current personal strength is not very strong, I really don't pay attention to ordinary Xuanmen people.

Under such circumstances, the person who can cause me such a sense of oppression must be an extremely terrifying master.

My mind instantly thought of the Tianzi elder from Tianji Pavilion.

According to the information I got, she probably lives in the old house of the Hu family.

I am still very afraid of a person who is rumored to be unkillable.

Unknowingly, I had appeared in the depths of the courtyard and arrived in front of the small courtyard where I last saw Mr. Hu.

The door to the small courtyard was ajar, as if someone had just entered. I guessed it was Zhong Lan.

Why did she come here? Is it a coincidence?

Thinking of this, I walked over quietly, then stretched out my hand, and quietly opened the door a little bit.

When I looked inside, I saw Zhong Lan's back.

My heart suddenly became angry. Just when I was about to open the door and go in, I stopped again and looked at Zhong Lan inside in surprise.

Because, she suddenly pulled out a knife from her body and quietly approached Tang Wu.

What does this woman want to do?

Could it be that the old lady from Tianji Pavilion is really in this small courtyard?

When I thought of this, my heart suddenly tightened.

If a fight breaks out soon, should I help or not?

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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