To be honest, I have no good impression of this woman Zhong Lan at all. Her inner viciousness is terrifying!
Moreover, as soon as I had a little trust in her, she cheated on me, which made it difficult for me to have any expectations for her anymore.
"Crunch..."
With a slight sound, the old wooden door in the hall was gently pushed open by Zhong Lan.
I could see that Zhong Lan's body was tense because of tension.
Don't talk about her, even I became nervous.
There is no way, facing the possible appearance of Tianji Pavilion's highest-ranking Elder Tianzi, the pressure in my heart is actually very great.
The room was very quiet and there was no sound.
I could tell that Zhong Lan was very nervous. After she paused for a while, she took a step forward and walked in.
The little thing was not there, and the light in the main room was extremely dim. Coupled with the obstruction of the door panel, I couldn't see what was going on inside at all.
After waiting patiently for a while, the room was still extremely calm. There was no sound of talking, let alone fighting.
It seems that there should be no one in the house!
Thinking of this, I reached out and pushed open the courtyard door, and at the same time Zhong Lan's figure walked out of the house.
She was not surprised at all when she saw me. She turned around and walked to the lounge chair under the eaves and sat down.
I walked up to her with an angry look on my face and stared at her gloomily.
"You'd better give me an explanation!"
"Explain what?"
She raised her head, her expression also not pretty.
"What do you want to explain? What do you mean by tricking me into opening the coffin?" I asked, suppressing the anger in my heart.
Zhong Lan's eyes lit up and she immediately became energetic.
"Have you opened it?"
I frowned slightly, but still shook my head gently.
A hint of disappointment appeared on Zhong Lan's face, and then she looked at me with a mocking expression.
"You didn't even open it, why did you say I lied to you?"
"Although I didn't open it, I knew that the person lying inside couldn't be Hu Qiu." I sneered.
"Why, how can you be so sure?" Zhong Lan still looked calm.
"because………"
I stopped mid-sentence because I couldn't reveal my affairs to the woman in front of me.
However, this woman seemed to have read through my inner thoughts. She smiled slightly, then leaned back gently and looked at me with disdain.
"If you haven't seen 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."
Seeing her such a determined expression, my heart suddenly skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
Just as he was about to argue with her again, she suddenly pointed in the direction of the main room.
"There is a coffin inside, why don't you go in and take a look?"
"And a coffin?"
This was beyond my expectation, and things became more and more strange.
After giving her a fierce look, I immediately opened the door to the main room and walked in.
Sure enough, in the middle of the main room, there was a coffin placed on two long-legged stools.
It is very simple and is the custom of the rural areas in the past.
But when my eyes fell on this coffin, I was stunned.
Because, I recognized this coffin at a glance, and it was actually made by me.
I'll recall it all at once.
Hu Qiu personally ordered this coffin from me, before I made the Panlong Coffin.
That was also the first time we met.
Because of the existence of the Panlong Coffin, I almost forgot about this matter. I didn't expect to see this coffin again at this moment.
what's the situation?
Although this is just a relatively ordinary coffin, I can see a faint yin energy from this coffin, which means that there is a dead person lying in this 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 towards the coffin.
"excuse me!"
After saying this, I put my hand on the coffin lid without hesitation, and with a slight exertion, I gently opened a gap in the coffin lid, which weighed a hundred kilograms.
After just taking a look inside, I was completely stunned.
Because my guess was right, it was Mr. Hu who was lying in the coffin.
This was something I never expected. I originally thought that after the master’s death, her body would be put into a Panlong coffin, and then buried in a grand ceremony in Xishan Cemetery. From now on, I would bless the future generations of the Hu family to prosper and prosper.
Even if it goes on forever, it can also create a legendary story.
But who would have thought that his old man's body was just put into such an ordinary coffin. This was a bit sudden and unacceptable to me.
Have Hu Tiangang and others had enough conscience?
Knowledge, since Mr. Hu is lying in this coffin, how about sleeping in the dragon coffin?
Zhong Lan's words lingered in my ears again.
My face looked a little ugly. I took three steps back politely, then I knelt down on my knees and respectfully kowtowed three times to Mr. Hu's coffin.
After doing all this, I walked to the coffin again and was about to cover it again.
But just as I exerted my strength with my hands, I was surprised to find that Mr. Hu actually had three sticks of incense in his mouth.
It is impossible for a dead person to hold incense, only a living person can put it in it.
It's just that this approach is extremely disrespectful. Who on earth would put three sticks of incense in the old man's mouth?
This instantly caught my attention.
So I simply opened the coffin lid completely, and half of Mr. Hu's body appeared in my sight.
"Old man, I'm offended!"
I stretched out my hand, grabbed the three incense sticks in the old man's mouth, and then gently pulled them out, ready to pull them out.
The process was very easy, I pulled out the three incense sticks easily.
But then, a strange scene happened.
Mr. Hu, who originally had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes the moment I pulled out the incense stick.
This sudden scene scared me half to death, and I was so cautious that I couldn't jump out.
Damn it, it’s a scam!
This idea suddenly popped into my mind, and I subconsciously made a zombie seal.
But then, Mr. Hu’s body showed no unusual behavior.
It didn't jump out of the coffin, and no nails or hair grew.
Everything looked normal, except for a pair of eyes that were round and staring at me.
This look made me slightly hairy.
After all, after death, blood stops flowing and muscles become stiff, not to mention such weird things as opening eyes.
Could it be that Mr. Hu is still there, and what other grievances are there?
I instinctively thought of Hu Tiangang's belly, and while sighing in my heart, I also felt a hint of anger. I thought that Mr. Hu's death must have something to do with Hu Tiangang and his son.
"Old man, do you have any grievances? If so, just blink your eyes."