Chapter 369: The Secret Under the Old Locust Tree (1)

Then a black box was revealed.

Gu Qiaoqiao felt that something was wrong, and felt a chill in her back.

How does it feel that this black box is more like a small coffin?

Not more like, but just!

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Tianfeng was about to step forward and take it, "Qiaoqiao, give me something." ”

"Dad, it's okay."

Gu Qiaoqiao endured the fear of the unknown, she took a deep breath, her face was solemn, and she waved her hand at the others, signaling that they should not come over.

And she pressed one side with her hand, and with one force, opened the small black alder coffin.

The contents startled Gu Qiaoqiao.

A piece of yellow paper filled with strange symbols, pinned around it with four small red wooden swords.

The moment he saw the small black coffin, the face of the old master Gu was gloomy like the sky at this time.

He stepped forward, staring at the small black coffin in Jojo's hand with a sharp gaze.

He's lived here for decades, and he's been away for a few years, and that's in that particular time.

This old locust tree is the symbol of Gu Garden.

There is a metaphor for auspiciousness and wealth.

But why is there a small black coffin buried under this tree?

He reached out and said in a deep voice, "Jojo, give me something." ”

Gu Qiaoqiao sensed it, put the uncomfortable thing in his hand on the cement platform of the fence, and said to the old master, "Look at it like this, the breath on it is not very good." ”

She's fine, and she's not affected, but no one else is.

Gu Qingfeng's outstretched hand paused, and finally retracted it.

It's not that he's afraid of how he is.

He worries about the impact on his family.

After all, his hands and Jojo's hands are incomparable.

However, he still pulled Gu Qiaoqiao over and didn't let her fiddle with the little coffin anymore, he gritted his teeth and instructed Gu Bo, "You go to Zhang's house now and bring me that old boy from Zhang's family." ”

Zhang's family?

Instinctively, Gu Qiaoqiao thought of the North Third Gate that Qin Yize said last night.

Gu Bo left in a hurry.

At this moment, under the tree, there is something quiet and terrifying.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this thing will not be a good thing after all.

I'm thinking, who buried this thing here?

How many years has it been buried?

And, most importantly, what to do buried here?

Gu Tianfeng whispered to the old master.

Soon, Gu Bo walked briskly towards here with a gray-haired old man.

Wearing a washed white undershirt, he has a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and the edges of the cloth shoes are also worn to reveal raw edges.

The face is full of wrinkles.

His eyes also seem to be cloudy.

If it weren't for Gu Bo's introduction, Gu Qiaoqiao wouldn't have known that this old man who was about sixty years old was the head of the Heavenly Master Sect.

I thought he was the doorman of which unit.

Gu Qiaoqiao turned his mind, I was afraid that it was either him or the doorman uncle Qin Yize said.

However, the old man, who was obviously decadent and old just now, seemed to be dragged down by life, and when he saw the little black coffin, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

A few arrows stepped forward, and then after a few dazzling gestures with a quick twist of his fingers, he picked up the black coffin.

He first glanced outside, then at the four red wooden swords inside.

After a few breaths, he exclaimed, "What such a vicious curse!" ”

Curse?

"What is it?" Old Master Gu asked sharply.

"Curse of Breaking Children and Grandchildren!"