Mu Zifeng looked out through the gap, and saw that in the mottled and dim light shadow, three men had their backs to him, but they couldn't see their faces.

Observed from the back, the three people have different dresses: one is tall and muscular in a long shirt and horse coat, and the other is dressed in Dongying clothes and has a medium stature. The other one, vaguely wearing a suit and leather shoes, stood in front of the long shirt and horse coat, but he couldn't see his figure clearly.

"Yours, go check it out." The person dressed in the "Toei costume" spoke first.

The person in the long shirt and horse coat looked around as if he had received an order, Mu Zifeng hid his body into the coffin, I have to say that the inside of this coffin is not ordinarily big, and it is not a problem to fit five or six people.

"What about the old thing? How many years? If you haven't finished your work yet, just kill it! The long-shirted guest scolded angrily in a northeastern accent.

The thing in their mouths must be very important, who is the old thing? Mu Zifeng said silently in his heart.

"Hey, brother, this matter is relatively grand and has a long history, it can't be done in one or two sentences, we have to be patient, after all, this is a big deal." The person with a "Chang'an accent" persuaded.

"Hey, I just think you're not in a hurry, it's been so many years, it's really grinding!" "Northeast accent" replied impatiently.

"Yours, don't worry, my Da Dongying is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" "Dongying Clothing" spoke.

There are actually Dongying people, Mu Zifeng's eyes widened, you must know that Dongying people have coveted our country for a long time, especially the Liaodong region, and now they have all fallen into the sphere of influence of Dongying people, will there be any earth-shattering conspiracy?

"Old thing, get out of here!" "Northeast accent" scolded a few words into the air, and Mu Zifeng saw that he was about to turn around and was about to walk towards the coffin.

It's over, when he comes, will he find himself? Mu Zifeng's heart was beating fast, if he was involved in the conspiracy of the Dongying people, would he be killed and killed? Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng's scalp tingled.

"The old man is not dead!" A loud voice sounded, with the crisp sound of a chain rubbing, behind Dading, a "strange man" came out, Mu Zifeng fixed his eyes, the "strange man" was dressed in a white coat, with a cloak and a cape, I don't know if it was a person or a ghost.

Mu Zifeng probed on the edge of Dading for a long time just now, and didn't find a person, so where did this person come from, did he crawl out of Dading?

Mu Zifeng had a cold sweat on his back, and after getting into the coffin, he was thinking that it was the ancestor of the Mu family anyway, and he shouldn't blame himself, and he had always forgotten that he was hiding in the coffin, and now that he looked back, there would be nothing unclean in this coffin.

"Old man, the truth is ours, I have said it countless times, you are still obedient, it is better to cooperate, we will definitely ensure the safety of the old man." The man in Dongying's costume finally spoke, his mouth full of Dongying-style Chinese.

"Old man, if you don't obey again, I'll throw you into the river to feed the fish." Tohoku threatened.

"Hmph, old decay, I should have died ten years ago, if I really want to die, I will also cut myself off, I don't need you to do it, hum!" The "weirdo" seemed a little angry.

"Look, don't be angry, you hurt your body, the juniors are offended, do you see anyone breaking in?" Chang'an asked cautiously.

The "weirdo" did not speak.

"Senior, we got the news that someone wants to come in and harm you, and we are also out of protection and for your safety." "Chang'an accent" laughed dryly, and continued to persuade.

"You're saying someone is going to kill me?" The "weirdo" laughed: "Who else wants to kill me but you?" ”

"Old man, you can't say that, we, the Dongying Empire, all have a great conscience, for your sake!" "Dongying clothing" said seriously.

"Haha!" The "weirdo" suddenly looked up and laughed loudly for a while, and then said slowly, word by word: "Fart! ”

"This old man owes clean up!" The "Northeast accent" made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves, as if he was going to step forward to beat the "weirdo", and was hugged by the person with the "Chang'an accent".

"Senior, tell me quickly, someone has broken in!" "Chang'an accent" asked anxiously.

"Yes!" The "weirdo" turned his head to look at the coffin, and Mu Zifeng hurriedly shrank into the coffin.

"Where?" The Chang'an accent was a little excited.

"Isn't it the two of them, especially this Dongying person, the old man can't see it, hurry up and let me go, or the old man will die here." The "weirdo" suddenly pointed his finger at the "cheongsam" and the Dongying people.

Luckily, I wasn't found. Mu Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly spied on it with the mentality of "it's not a big deal to watch the play".

Just as he was looking at it, something touched Mu Zifeng's waist.

"Hey, Fat Jia, don't make trouble......" Mu Zifeng reprimanded impatiently in a low voice.

But Mu Zifeng's refusal didn't work, and that thing scratched Mu Zifeng's back again, and it was still a little itchy.

This Jia fat man, he always dropped the chain at a critical moment, Mu Zifeng hurriedly pushed back, the strange thing was that he touched a slippery thing, cold and cold, and it was afraid that it was as thick as a thigh to the touch, not like Jia Fat's hand.

"Didn't Fat Jia faint? In that coffin...... There are monsters. Mu Zifeng's three souls came out of the six orifices, and he felt like the skin of a snake, so he hurriedly took out the fire jade.

Huo Yanyu emitted a trace of dark light, and the thing really "swished" out of the coffin, and a large python with more than a foot of weight jumped into the hall, spitting out letters towards the three of them.

The "stranger" shook a gesture, and the giant python retreated to the "stranger", very obedient.

The three of them were taken aback, and complained in a Chang'an accent: "I said it, tell you not to come, you see, the old man is angry, and when the time comes, won't everyone be empty." ”

"Otherwise, let's retreat, and I'll immediately send someone to guard the gate of the garden to ensure that not a single bird can be released." The Chang'an accent suggested again.

"Okay, old man, you do a good job, it's done, our Dongying Empire has a reward." "Dongying costumes" snorted again, turned around and walked downstairs, and the two of them also left.

At the moment of turning around, Mu Zifeng saw that the sleeve of the left hand of the "Dongying Costume" was fluttering in the wind, and it was actually empty.

"This is supposed to be the man with a broken arm." Mu Zifeng thought secretly.

After a while, Mu Zifeng estimated that the three of them had gone away, and breathed a sigh of relief gently.

"Come out! Isn't it uncomfortable to be inside? A "strange face" suddenly appeared next to the coffin, holding an arm-thick iron chain in his hand, and did not make a sound.

Mu Zifeng felt dizzy in front of him, because under the refraction of the light of the oil lamp, the wrinkles on the "strange man's" face and his facial features that were almost flattened made him feel not only terrifying, but also disgusting.