Chapter 227: The master appears

Is this Jiang Mo's coffin?

Yunkang's mind was chaotic, and he had an inexplicable feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info What kind of mess is this, from the moment he stepped into the Yun Clan's mansion, all the things he encountered were unbelievable, and he couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't even have a clue.

He reluctantly settled down, handed Jiang Mo's spirit card to Yan Xuan, and said: "Things are a bit complicated, Shen Mouton is right, this place is not suitable for a long time, we can't find the bride, while there is no accident, leave quickly." ā€

Although this is the Yun family's mansion, it is completely different from the "home" in Yun Kang's memory, which gives him a very depressed feeling, and he is no longer in the mood to continue to explore, he just wants to get away from this place as soon as possible and leave immediately.

"Brother-in-law, is this really Jiang Mo's coffin?" Yan Fucha's eyes rolled, his expression was a little excited, and he said: "Have you forgotten, there are treasures in his coffin, all of which are good things that the Jiang family has hidden for several lifetimes." The so-called thief does not go empty, since we are here, how unlucky it is to leave empty-handed. ā€

Yunkang was upset by the house, how could he be in the mood to think about the treasure in the coffin, frowned and glanced at him, and said: "You have no problem, what is a thief who does not go empty, how can you be so cold to your own people." "This kid speaks openly, and his virtue of committing mistakes at every turn has reached the point where people can't bear it.

"Let's jump over the wall at night, and without the consent of the owner, run to someone's house to rummage things, isn't this a thief?" Yan Fucha retorted to him with words: "You don't have to be entangled, the ancients said well, thieves also have a way, we are honest along the way, follow the rules, and do not destroy other people's property, so we are good thieves." Besides, this is Jiang Mo's coffin, surnamed Jiang is not surnamed Yun, let's take something from the coffin, and it won't hinder the owner of anything. ā€

Yan Fucha was messing around, Yan Xuan raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Without further ado, send Fang Zhi out first." He had been unconscious for so long, he had to think of a way to wake him up, and no one could figure out if someone died. ā€

Yan Xuan is older after all, calm and careful, this trip to the Yun family's house with everyone to look for someone, it doesn't matter whether you can find someone or not, the key is not to cause extraneous branches, causing accidents, it will be even more of a headache.

He knew that Fang Zhicheng had some background in the antique circle, and if he suddenly died in the Yun family's house, he was afraid that it would set off a huge wave, and troubles would inevitably follow in the future, and he would have to be anxious just to settle it.

"Jiang Mo is Jiang Rongzhan's son, he used to be a young figure in the circle, he has been dead for two years, and even a memorial service has been held, if his coffin and spirit card suddenly pop up, what do you guess?" Yan Xuan asked in a deep voice.

Yun Kang's eyebrows tightened, and he said: "The identity of the Jiang family has always been mysterious, and there are many people who secretly pay attention to Jiang Mo's death, if it is found that his coffin is not buried, it will definitely cause an uproar." "The Jiang family's talisman array has been coveted for more than a day or two, and everyone in the circle knows it, and it has long become a semi-public secret.

"So, don't have anything to do with the surname Jiang. Yan Xuan was under a lot of pressure and said worriedly. The Yan family already has a lot of troubles that can't be solved, and if it is involved in the antique circle, don't think about stopping it in this life.

Yan Fucha was obsessed with the treasures of the coffin, but he didn't dare to refute his father's words, so he had to take his eyes off the coffin, walked to Fang Zhicheng, grabbed one of his arms, and scolded in a low voice: "Where are you in a coma, but you are faint in the coffin, you are really a broom star who is dragging your feet!"

Yun Kang agreed with Yan Xuan's opinion and planned to leave immediately, but what made him depressed was that they not only had to send Fang Zhicheng out, but also had to take care of that stupid boy Tian Qi.

If I knew they were so troublesome, I shouldn't have partnered with this group of people.

"Tian Qi!" Yun Kang turned his head to look at the door, but he didn't see Tian Qi's figure, and immediately opened his throat and shouted.

The cold wind blowing in from outside the door, Yun Kang shouted a few times, there was no movement from Tian Qi to respond, he couldn't help but shiver, what the hell is going on, there won't be another accident, right?

They were all gathered around the coffin just now, with their bodies facing away from the door, and no one paid attention to Tian Qi, not knowing why he suddenly disappeared.

Yan Fucha scolded in a low voice: "This group of people is really worry-free. As he spoke, he ran out of the house and took a flashlight to the yard to look for Tian Qi.

He stood in the courtyard and shouted for a long time, but it was still quiet everywhere, and he didn't hear a single reply, as if except for the three of them and the unconscious Fang Zhicheng, all the others were not in the house.

Yan Fucha had no choice but to go back to the house and asked, "There is no one outside, have they all met ghosts? What should I do next, do you want to leave?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all had the same thoughts, and it was already late at night, and it was pitch black outside, without a single light, and they could barely see their fingers. With Tian Qi's guts, how could he leave the house by himself and run out quietly?

It doesn't make sense if someone forcibly takes him away, because they don't notice the slightest sound.

"Brother-in-law, could it be ......" Yan Fucha's face changed, and he stopped halfway through his words.

Yun Kang understood what he meant, and recalled that there was a deep pit in the camp that night, and after Brother Qi fell into it, he also disappeared inexplicably.

The two of them were near the pit at the time, and they had no idea what was going on, and a large living person disappeared before their eyes, just as it was tonight.

Yun Kang knew his strength very well, at the level of the fourth layer of qi refining, the distance of his divine consciousness could reach more than three hundred meters, even if a leaf fell, he couldn't hide it.

But Tian Qi disappeared so easily, and even his other three accomplices were nowhere to be seen. There are also Shen Mouton and Hua Zhuzi, who heard Yan Fucha shouting for a long time, but they didn't show up.

He took a deep breath and tried to clear his mind a little more so that he could recall every detail.

Their attention just now was on the coffin, Tian Qi didn't dare to approach the coffin, so he squatted by the door by himself, trembling and unable to stand up, at that time he kept muttering: "Scared me to death, scared me to death." ā€

Later, how Tian Qi disappeared, Yunkang didn't know at all, he recalled it in his heart, and felt more and more uneasy.

There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that a master has appeared.

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