Under my command, the people of the Zhao family who came with them quickly rushed up with tools and ran towards the grave, picking up the grave of the old man of the Zhao family into the grave one after another.

It didn't take a few strokes for the blood coffin to be buried quickly, and after a while, the grave was completely filled, and at this time the blood coffin also lost its movement.

It was only when I felt that the inside of the grave had really stopped ringing that I was completely relieved. Originally, I wanted to ask the Zhao family some questions on the spot, but in the end I decided to go back first.

There is no other reason, the night is dark and the wind is high, and it is a wilderness, if something jumps out, I can't save so many people.

When it is difficult to come, it is easy to go, as soon as I heard that I want to return, the feet of the Zhao family are like oil, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, it only took a few minutes, you must know that they usually take nearly an hour to go down the mountain.

Soon, I followed the Zhao family back to the Zhao family's mansion, and at this time, the sky was already hazy.

Everyone yawned and thought about leaving and going back to sleep, but I had something important to do, and I directly refuted their proposal.

"I can't go back yet, I have something important to ask you." I stood up and said aloud.

Sure enough, the people who had been tired all night, after hearing me say such inhuman words, began to talk about it, most of which meant that I didn't understand human feelings, and didn't let them take a break.

"Be quiet, listen to what Master Jiang has to say first, if you don't cooperate, Grandpa will go back to you and don't ask Master Jiang for help!"

When I didn't know what to do, Zhao Xiaoqian stood up and helped me out.

As she said this, the opposition diminished dramatically, and finally the whole hall fell completely silent.

Looking at me with such a pair of eyes, it was really a little stressful, but after thinking about it, why did you treat the master like this, it wasn't you who invited the master!

After I had the confidence, I didn't panic, and asked directly: "Who of you knows, who is lying in the blood coffin?" ”

With that, I scanned the crowd, waiting for their answers to see if I could find something from their expressions.

But the result is very regrettable, after waiting for a long time, no one squeaked, looking at their expressions, they also looked confused, yawning from time to time, and it could be seen that they only wanted to sleep.

Indeed, let them