Chapter 231: The Corpse in the Coffin

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Five hundred oceans?

I was shocked when I heard this, five hundred oceans, this is definitely a large amount, and the employer is really generous enough.

"Can't think of it, right?" Lao Cao was a little surprised when he saw us, and he was even more proud, and he said a lot of drunken words, and then he fell asleep in the cabin by himself.

I leaned back tiredly and closed my eyes in a daze.

But I don't know why, I always feel like I'm holding a breath in my chest, and it's very uncomfortable.

Moreover, my eyelids trembled endlessly, and this uneasy feeling made me restless and unable to fully sleep.

"Whoa, whoa."

I was sleeping in a daze, when I suddenly heard a chewing sound, as if in a dream, and as if it was in my ears.

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound kept going on and made me more and more awake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my uncle and Lao Cao were sleeping soundly across from us, while Chu Chu and Qingcen were snuggling up and leaning together, and they were also asleep.

I yawned, and was about to go back to rest.

However, the sound of "chirp" came into my ears again, and I was completely sober, and I hurriedly looked around, carefully trying to hear where the source was.

As a result, I soon found out that the chewing sound of the chirp was coming from under the compartment of the boat.

It made me wonder if it was the corpses eating.

But when he raised his head, he looked at the empty bowls on the table again, and the meal had already been eaten, what were they eating now?

I was a little uneasy in my heart, so I looked at Lao Cao on the side.

"Old Cao? Lao Cao? "I want Lao Cao to open this compartment and take a look.

However, Lao Cao was drunk and unconscious, I called and pushed, and he didn't respond for a long time.

So, I learned the method of Lao Cao to open the dark plate of the compartment today, rotated the dark plate, and then opened it.

Through the kerosene lamp in the cabin, I could see that under the dark board, the corpses were still rowing with their eyes closed, but the black coffin in the center was unusual.

The lid of the coffin was actually crooked, obviously moved.

However, after Lao Cao got drunk, he fell asleep and never opened this compartment at all.

I looked at the crooked lid of the coffin, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried, afraid that the corpse had changed.

If it is, then it's troublesome, and we're all in danger.

So, he drew his money sword and jumped towards the bottom of the compartment.

I jumped under the compartment, and the rowing corpses didn't react in the slightest.

So, I reached out with confidence, trying to push the lid of the coffin to the side to see what was going on with the corpse inside.

However, the moment I stretched out my hand, suddenly, there was a pain in the back of my neck, and then I lost consciousness.

"Anzhi? Anzhi? ”

I closed my eyes, and in a daze, I heard someone calling me, so my eyelids trembled for a long time, and I opened my eyes.

A blinding beam of light immediately hit my face, and I immediately turned my face sideways, avoiding the slanting sun from outside the cabin.

"Anzhi, this ship is about to arrive at the funeral wharf." My uncle opened his mouth and said to me.

I rubbed my eyes and tried to stand up, but when I moved, I felt that my neck hurt as if it was about to break, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Huh?" I couldn't help but hum in my mouth, and in my mind, I immediately recalled that I was "plotted" last night.

So, his eyes immediately looked towards the dark panel of the cabin.

"The corpse in the black coffin under it has escaped!" I pointed to the dark board and turned my gaze, and then I looked for Lao Cao.

Lao Cao happened to come in from the stern of the boat, and when he heard what I said, he smiled.

"What are you kidding the girl? How is it possible, I just fed them, the coffin is fine, you have a nightmare, right? As he spoke, Lao Cao walked through the cabin and reached the bow of the ship.

I was confused, nightmares? However, the back of my neck hurts so much, how can this be a nightmare?

"Anzhi, what's wrong? Does your neck hurt? My uncle looked at me and asked.

I nodded, looked at the dark board again, and thought to myself, could it be that Lao Cao wanted to hide something?

Now, I'm going to the funeral state, so I still don't want to dwell on this matter.

"Qingcen, are you better?" I turned my attention to Qingzen.

Qingcen leaned on Chu Chu's arms, his face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before.

"Sit down, we're about to get close to the docks!" Suddenly, Lao Cao, who was standing at the bow of the boat, shouted to us, and turned around and went into the cabin.

I saw him squat down and slap three times at the position of the dark board, and the speed of the boat slowed down significantly, and I hurriedly got out of the cabin.

The sun was shining outside the cabin, and there were dozens of large and small ships moored at the wharf in Fuzhou, and the wharf was bustling with people.

After Lao Cao's wooden boat stopped, he let a few of us get off the boat first, and after getting off the boat, we said goodbye to Lao Cao.

Lao Cao still has to wait for his employer to pick up the "corpse", so he has to stay on the wooden boat and wait.

The little uncle helped Chu Chu to help Qing Cen walk in front, I couldn't help but look back at Lao Cao's wooden boat several times, and the scene from last night still came to my mind.

"Anzhi, Anzhi?" When my uncle saw that I didn't follow, he called me a few times.

I quickly came back to my senses and hurried to follow my uncle.

The little uncle raised his hand and pointed to a row of breakfast shops in front of the dock, although it was already noon, but the business there was still good, and many workers who were moving at the dock were eating in and out.

"Let's go drink some porridge and rest." The little uncle glanced at the pale Qingcen and said.

I nodded hurriedly, and everyone sat down in a shop with a relatively small family, ordered a few bowls of fish porridge and side dishes on the signboard, and looked around.

The docks in this funeral state are so lively, there are so many people, for a while, I really don't know where to look for Long Xuanling and Lingwu.

"Boss, there's another fish porridge to take away." The little uncle said to the boss.

After hearing this, the boss shook his head, they didn't have anything for us, saying that if they had to take it away, they would buy it directly with the bowl of chopsticks.

There was no way, the little uncle agreed.

"This is for that old Cao, right?" I looked at my uncle and asked.

The little uncle nodded, saying that they would take care of us along the way, and they should send a bowl of porridge, but I saw that the porridge had no appetite, so I offered to send porridge to Lao Cao.

My uncle couldn't resist me, so he agreed.

With the hot porridge in hand, I hurried towards the place where the boat was moored, but in the distance, I saw Lao Cao standing at the staircase of the dock, talking to a man dressed in black.

Although the man in black had his back to me, the moment I saw him, I couldn't help but feel a spirit.