Chapter Ninety-Three: The Seven-Star Coffin of the Seven-Star Family

"Hurry, hurry up, why can't this car run?" Yang Feng's face was extremely bad, although the car was already running forward rapidly, but I could still see that his state was extremely poor, and the weather was not hot, but his face was drenched in sweat, and his whole body was constantly trembling, and he said in his heart that this kid must know something, otherwise a person with such a character would not be scared like this.

No, there must be some secrets in the middle that I didn't know before, Yang Yue's family is still so mysterious to me, I have seen Yang Yue's notes, Xiao Seal is very well written, according to her, she is taught by family tradition, I have really seen the small seal of the ancients in the Han Tomb these times, plus in the ancient old man and the family of Tiangang thirty-six surnames, Xiao Seal has not tens of thousands of chapters in my eyes, and her methods are definitely not bluffing.

This can't be a whim, it's more like the inheritance of family history, both in terms of Shen Yun and in substance.

Next, the car seemed to be speeding on a cliff, and the deadly car ran for about half an hour, and by the time it reached the gate of the village, the sun had already set, and the black night seemed quiet but without a hint of illusion as if it had embraced a city.

The position of getting off the car is a Zhuangzi, I was still a little nervous when I got in the car, and when I got off the car, my heart was beating wildly, but I was like a new daughter-in-law to see her in-laws, Yang Feng was anxious and pulled me straight to the middle of the yard to pass, at this time there were no idlers hanging out in the yard, everyone's face was very solemn, as if they didn't notice me at all, I followed directly into a big room, there were a lot of rankings in front of me,

"This is the clan ancestral hall?" I understood it all at a glance, and it was very clear in my heart at this time, something important must have happened, cold sweat flowed directly down my cheeks, and I thought that this guy was a bad guy. Xia Ba has already had an accident here before he arrives, is there really luck?

I stretched out my head to see what was happening at the bottom, but I saw a white coffin, and there was a lot of rune paper pasted on it, and a lot of unknown things were drawn on it, and the font was bright red, as if some blood was splattered on it.

The coffin hung above a hole, as if it had risen from the hole, and a middle-aged man was looking around the white coffin for a while, reaching out and touching it, and then dodging away, and so on many times, and no accidents happened, I can't help but wonder, what is the mystery of this coffin, to be so cautious?

I looked carefully at the bottom of the coffin, and I couldn't see anything clearly in the black rumbling below, some of it looked like a thief hole, but it was a bit bigger to say that it was a thief hole, and it was said that the tomb was a little smaller, and when I looked closely, I found that there was a very thin hook hanging on the white coffin below, and the small hook with a very thin chain slowly hung down into the hole, and when I saw the hook, I suddenly had a ghost thought in my heart, "How is this possible?" ”

"Jinhua Ti False Hook?"

When I was surprised how I could see the Jinhua Hook in the hand of the old man here, I looked up and saw that all the people were looking at me with a straight face, and the eyes flashed yellow one by one, which frightened me.

"This little friend is the inheritor of Zhonglang Yin, Xiao Zhu, right?"

"Yes, hello, Senpai," I said in return.

If you want to say that the person in front of me is five big and three thick, he looks like a martial artist, as for whether it is Yang Yue's father, I am definitely not sure, but there is a middle-aged woman who still has charm and can't hide the light in her eyes, so she stares at me so deadly, and looks at me straight hair, I am sure in my heart that this must be Yang Yue's mother, I can't help but sigh that the dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix, and the power of genes in terms of appearance is strong, far from being able to make up for it the day after tomorrow. The only chance that Dick Si can improve her family's appearance is to marry a good-looking woman.

Sure enough, I still couldn't hide, this graceful lady walked over Ali and said very enthusiastically: "Xiao Zhu, I'm your Aunt Zhao, I'm still used to coming all the way, right?" ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm not tired, Xiao Feng looked very anxious when he went to pick me up, is there something wrong with the family? Do you need to kid me to avoid? I looked at the pair of eyes staring at me in front of me, and my heart was very terrified.

I didn't know too well what the Seven Star Family was before, but in the face of their cannibalistic eyes, my face was already green, this is a group of barbarians, martial arts!

"You're not an outsider anymore, you don't have to avoid anything, it's okay to tell you, besides, you are the inheritor of Zhonglangyin, even if you don't come, we have to find a way to let you know about it."

"What's the matter?"

"Seven Star Family, Seven Star Coffin,"

"Seven Star Coffin?" When I heard this word, my throat only felt a little dry, and I couldn't stop swallowing saliva, and I looked at the white coffin carefully, and felt that my breathing became a lot heavier, and I looked at the cave with a steady mind, and I saw that the golden light was shining, as if something was swimming in it.

"What did you see ······, nephew?" The old guy who was three rough in Wuda just now glanced at Aunt Zhao, and then asked me hesitantly