Chapter 150: The Coffin

Long Qianjing didn't speak, just sat silently, and didn't know whether he was regretting what he had encountered, making a mistake, or regretting the early death of these innocent women. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go. ”

Ming Yujin got up, patted his palms to sweep away the dust on them, and walked towards the house.

Long Qianjing, who was still vomiting just now, although he didn't know what to do, he didn't say much, and he also got up and followed.

Inside the house, there are eight coffin-shaped vats that are very familiar, and there are eight highly decomposed female corpses floating in it, which are the eight women who have been feathered and ascended to immortals in the capital recently.

This time, I don't know how Long Qianjing did it, but he didn't vomit again, just stood quietly with his hands down.

Ming Yujin glanced at him and raised his right hand lightly.

A mouthful of good golden silk nanmu fine coffin made of coffin appeared out of thin air in the open space in the house, some of them are painted with guqin, spring scene, some are painted with plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, wings soaring crane...... The colors are distinct, gorgeous and orderly, which shows the intentions of the person who prepared the coffin.

Wait, how did these coffins come about?

Long Qianjing, who was immersed in his own thoughts, finally realized that something was wrong, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a more shocking scene appeared.

I saw that the eight women who were originally floating in the vat suddenly rose slowly from the water, and after floating in mid-air, they slowly fell into the eight coffins, and looked, the water stains on their bodies had dried up?

Long Qianjing gasped!

Who the hell is this girl, and why is she doing this kind of magic?

Thinking about it, my knees trembled a little.

She is so careless, is she planning to kill this king afterwards?

In an instant, he wanted to bury himself with a thousand knives from the Han family who fooled him into going to the county lord's mansion to stir up trouble.

However, it turned out that he was really overthinking.

After Ming Yujin saw that the eight women were all properly placed, he raised his voice and shouted: "Yueqing, bring the stone tablet in." ”

After a few breaths, Yueqing walked in with the eight heavy stone slabs that had just been chiseled.

Long Qianjing glanced at it a few times, only to find that the name engraved on it was the name, birth date and sudden time.

It dawned on him that they were carving tombstones for these people.

It's just that......

"Why don't you give them another grave and put the tombstone in the coffin?"

Ming Yujin glanced at him coldly, "Work." ”

After the three of them found the stone tablet and placed it in the deity, Ming Yujin put the bright moon stone and unrefined gold mine in each coffin in Long Qianjing's surprised gaze!

That's a priceless moonstone!

What's going on with this girl digging out a bunch of things?!

When will the bright moon stone be rotten on the street?

Long Qianjing felt that it must be the wrong way for him to leave the palace today.

Or is it a hallucination that has not healed from a brain injury!

But he reached out and touched the real moon stone.

I wailed in my heart, knowing so many things that I shouldn't know, I would definitely be silenced......!

It wasn't until Ming Yujin performed the stunt of changing the coffin again, and after the coffin coffins that had been sealed with the lid were gone, and then he took the dominatrix and walked out of the house by himself.

Long Qianjing still didn't wait for the extinction that he had imagined thousands of times.

I was glad in my heart, but I still said uncertainly, "You won't kill me, aren't you afraid that I will say it?"

Ming Yujin paused to walk outside, turned half sideways, and said with a smile: "Will you?"

The sun moves westward, hanging obliquely on the branches, the color is golden, and the surrounding area is overflowing with red clouds, which makes people feel warm.

In the daughter temple built near the lake on the outskirts of the northern part of the capital, the pilgrims have dispersed, leaving only cigarette smoke, witnessing the believers in the daytime like clouds, and the incense is prosperous.

The three of Ming Yujin bypassed the main gate of the daughter temple, avoided the gate guarding the temple and came to the oblique corner behind the temple.

If you have entered the Daughter's Temple, you will find that this position is behind the golden bodies of the eight women, and it is also the place where the believers are worshiped with incense.

After arriving at the place, Ming Yujin gently groped on the wall, and after about half a cup of tea, he only heard a click.

In the corner of the wall, a small hole appeared in the ground that could only be passed by one person.

The three of them didn't stop, and the fish penetrated in.

Under the small hole, it is not a cave, nor is it a subtle place, but a tomb pit more than a foot high and the top is arched in an arc.

"You've already set it up?"

"It was arranged by the fourth brother's people. ”

As soon as he heard that it was arranged by Long Qianhao, Long Qianjing was silent.

Ming Yujin was not in a hurry, and only quietly did what he was doing.

Wait until the eight coffins are all in place and the burial chamber is fully arranged.

Bow to the coffin.

He then exited the burial chamber.

Long Qianjing saw that the master and servant were gone, so he walked to the coffin, and bowed long, silently reciting something in his heart.

The corners of Mingyujin's lips, who were waiting outside, were slightly hooked, as if something had happened to make her happy.

Seeing this, Yueqing looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, not moving like a mountain.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Long Qianjing Fang came out of it and saw the two masters and servants of Ming Yujin, and his face was still a little embarrassed.

Ming Yujin knew that he loved noodles very much, and he didn't break it.

The arm that was only attached to the wall turned a few times, and suddenly, the sound of a boulder rolling could be heard.

"What is this?"

"If it is sealed, it will at least allow them to be quiet for a few hundred years. ”

Hundreds of years later, whether the world has changed, the vicissitudes of life, or the rampant tomb robbers, it is not for her to manage.

This king wants to ask, such a big movement, are you not afraid of alarming the temple inside?

Then I thought about it, I was worried about nothing.

What is this girl afraid of?

"Do you want to know where the second sister is, Ah Jin can sell you a favor and end her punishment as soon as possible. ”

Ming Yujin's light words drifted into his ears, interrupting his thoughts and making it difficult for him to decide.

To ask or not to ask?

Originally, he wanted to intercede, after all, he was also a woman he had a good impression of.

However, after knowing what she had done, she could no longer say this pleading.

It's just that......

"Where is she?"

In the end, Long Qianjing still asked.

In a dilapidated and dilapidated courtyard, the pushing, pushing and shoving were crowded with five big and three rough men, covered in stinky sweat, these people naturally came for the purpose of kissing Fangze, the scene was uproaring, and the ears were only some foul language.

It is also located in the north of the city.

Compared with the temple of the daughter who has just been worshiped by the world, there is really a world of difference.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

If Ming Yurong hadn't destroyed humanity, killed innocents in vain, and didn't move his mind to people who shouldn't have been moved, maybe he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.

It's just that there is no such thing as an if.

Now that she has done it, she will naturally have to pay the price for her bad karma.

"Master, aren't you afraid that he will rescue that woman?"

Yueqing, who has always said little, rarely asked.

Ming Yujin, who was standing not far from the broken courtyard, looked at the courtyard gate and returned quietly, "Don't be afraid." ”

He was a proud man, a soft-hearted man, but not an elm.

Thinking of the queen who wanted to teach Long Qianjing to the bones, Ming Yujin felt irritable in his heart.

I also wondered, why did the old emperor of Emperor Yuanwu still value this fifth son in his heart, but he had to hand it over to a person like the queen who was not kind to raise him?

When Long Qianjing came out, he was blood-red.

The long sword in his hand was also stained with blood.

It is self-evident whose blood it belongs to.

"Since you are safe and sound, then we will go home, before leaving, I will send you a message, if you think it is right, just listen to it, no, you can also listen to it. ”

In short, the golden and jade words of this mushroom girl, you have to listen to it if you don't listen to it.