I looked up and found out that it was an acquaintance, Old Man Wu, whom I met in front of the Hu family's old house for the first time.
I was deeply impressed by this old man. When I first met him, all the young men in Seoul treated him with respect and did not dare to show any disrespect. He was a man with a great background.
"Mr. Wu, why are you here?" Hu Tiangang greeted him politely.
Old Man Wu chuckled, "Old Man Hu made an agreement with me before he died, asking me to hold his coffin. No, I had a dream just now, so I came here quickly!"
Hu Tiangang immediately smiled awkwardly and did not answer the call.
Old Man Wu glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that you are waiting for me!"
With that said, he walked straight to the coffin regardless of whether Hu Tiangang agreed or not.
"Son-in-law of the Hu family, we meet again!" The old man smiled at me.
I quickly and respectfully called Mr. Wu.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted me gently on the shoulder.
"The stone you gave me last time is very useful. I feel refreshed and feel much better recently!"
"As long as it works!" I laughed.
Old Man Wu suddenly stretched out his hand, "Do you have any more? Give me another piece!"
I was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. "Look, of course you can!"
I quickly put my hand into my bag and took out a broken piece of stone and handed it to Mr. Wu.
The old man was not polite, stretched out his hand to take it, and threw it into his pocket.
"Well, not bad, you are a generous person, and the old man likes it very much!"
When Zhao Jiuzhou saw me taking out my stone medium tire, his eyes suddenly lit up and he showed a hot expression.
"Let's go, let's bury the old thing together!"
After Old Man Wu finished speaking, he put his hand on the edge of the coffin.
Zhao Jiuzhou did not dare to delay and shouted "Get up!" again.
8-The Vajras worked together again, and sure enough, this time the coffin was easily lifted.
Seeing the coffin soar into the air, Zhao Jiuzhou was visibly shaken!
The Hu family also breathed a long sigh of relief.
Old Man Wu chuckled and looked back at me, "Boy from the Zhang family, it's dark and the roads are bad, so pay attention to the road."
There was no movement in my heart and I nodded calmly.
Watching Mr. Hu's coffin being carried out of the funeral shed, Hu Qiu walked up to me.
"Jiuyang, let's go too!"
"call…"
I nodded and cast my gaze on the Panlong Coffin. Then I walked to the very back and looked at the tall young man in front of me. I said calmly:
"You go to the front, I'll take this position!"
The young man suddenly frowned, "Why?"
"Go if you are told, there is so much nonsense!" I looked at him impatiently.
The young man was obviously very angry with me, but he didn't resist. He gritted his teeth and walked forward.
"Get the coffin!" I shouted.
What was inside was not a corpse, so naturally there weren't that many procedures. With my order, the Panlong coffin was lifted up easily.
To be honest, although this coffin is much heavier than the old man's coffin, after all, it is made of dark wood and weighs several hundred kilograms at least. These young people in front of me are indeed quite strong.
Looking at the coffin in front of me, I felt like I was in a mirror. The real highlight of the night must be the dragon-coiled coffin on my shoulders.
Looking up at the dark sky, eight people took steps at the same time.
After leaving the funeral shed and passing through the gate, everything went smoothly.
The next step is to put the coffin on the hearse parked at the door. Otherwise, it would be impossible for people to carry it dozens of miles away.
Mr. Hu's coffin has already been loaded into the car, and the mourners are basically in their places.
Soon, we put the coffin into the hearse. The driver turned around and said something before starting to light the fire.
After the engine buzzed for a while, it suddenly stalled.
The driver suddenly stiffened, but he didn't say anything and continued to ignite.
But at this moment, the street light above the head suddenly made an electric sound, flashed hard for a few times, and then went out.
Immediately afterwards, all the lights went out without warning in an instant.
Not only the lights on both sides of the road, but also all the lights in the Hu family's mansion and nearby streets were also extinguished, and they were instantly plunged into darkness.
My heart suddenly sank, and I turned my head to look outside. Wherever I saw, there was darkness everywhere.
Widespread power outage?
Is it a coincidence? I became a little worried.
The sudden appearance of darkness left everyone at a loss, but no one spoke and everything seemed quiet.
The driver was a very experienced man. His hands were trembling slightly as he started the engine again.
Unexpectedly, it was easy to hit this time.
The other people in the car also breathed a sigh of relief.
The car lights ahead turned on, and the old man's hearse slowly drove forward, followed closely by the second car we were in, and then the funeral procession.
The streets were deserted at midnight. Apart from our group of people, there were basically no other pedestrians or vehicles on the road. Everything seemed very quiet.
I sat in the car, looked at the Panlong Coffin in front of me, and secretly prepared.
I don't know how many minutes passed, but there was a slight sound on the ceiling above my head.
Before I knew it, it started to rain.
The spring rain is silent and somewhat soothing.
But a moment later, there was a crackling sound from the iron sheet on the roof of the car, and huge raindrops poured down, covering us in a curtain of rain.
The hearse was a bit old, and a gust of cold wind blew in from the cracks, bringing with it a chilly moisture.
I didn't feel anything at all, but the driver in front was so cold that his whole body started to tremble.
The seven young men next to them didn't seem to be too afraid of the cold, but the expressions on their faces were a little ugly, and they were obviously a little scared.
I couldn't help but glance at them, and I always felt that there was something extraordinary about these seven people.
When the motorcade was halfway through, another burst of muffled thunder rolled over the originally dark sky. The sound was not very loud, but the hearts of those who heard it were suppressed.
Listening to the sound, it is from the direction of the cemetery.
The process went quite smoothly, which was a bit beyond my expectation.
The convoy drove until it reached the lake below the foot of the mountain, and then stopped.
This is also the place where Ouyang Yunrui and I fought. I used four layers of thunder seals to kill the little devil she raised, and thus cooperated with the Li family.
From here, we had to carry the two coffins up. Although it was only a short few hundred meters, due to the heavy rain, it was inevitably muddy under our feet, so this section of the road was not easy to walk.
Moreover, once the coffin is on the shoulders, it must not fall to the ground. This is a great test for our physical strength.
I don't have much to say, because if I wanted to, I could easily carry it on my own. I just don't know if Zhao Jiuzhou's people are reliable?
But this is nothing. What really worries me is the conspiracy hidden behind it and the possible changes in it.
What are they planning? It's time to reveal the truth!