Chapter 68: The Man Who Carried the Coffin
The night seemed to be deep, and the doors of the houses in the Hades Hall were closed tightly, and there was no one to be seen on the streets between the alleys.
Feng looked around vigilantly, there was a very narrow alley not far away, the deep alley was bathed in the deep night and a place of silver, leaving a string of shallow footprints on the snow, and there was a trail of blood behind the footprints.
Feng was horrified, it was the coffin bearer again!
She put the bone medicine in her arms, leaned over and pulled out the bone knife in her boots and followed, and it was extremely quiet in the Hades Hall late at night, and only the slight rustling sound of the coffin being wiped could be heard.
Feng leaned away with her heart, and in the narrow alley that only allowed one person to walk through, she only saw a tilted coffin walking slowly forward, Feng leaned her heart to tighten the knife in her hand, and quietly followed.
She hid in the doorstack of an empty room behind the coffin, and she couldn't see the person carrying the coffin at all, only to see the dark coffin looking through the dilapidated doors, and there was no house light around, strangely quiet like a mass grave.
Suddenly, the coffin stopped in front of a door, and then Feng Qian saw a hand slowly stretched out from under the coffin, and he knocked on the door.
After a long time, someone answered softly in the door: "What person?" ”
The voice is shrill and harsh, and the voice is slurred, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.
"The one who delivered the goods."
It was the voice of the coffin-bearer, and the deep timbre was like a sneering wind on the treetops.
After a long while, the door creaked open, and then Feng Qianxin saw that from the gate he also slowly stretched out a hand, a snow-white hand, which for no reason reminded Feng Tianxin of Xingbai's hands soaked in the well water in the dry well of the Xingjia compound.
"Object."
The people inside sneered and said disdainfully: "It's not a single sale, so why bother with the object." ”
"Object."
The person carrying the coffin spit out two words in a low voice, without emotion, and could not be ignored.
The man in the door snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and after a while stretched out again, but he was holding an object in his hand.
Feng Qianxin's eyes widened, and under the moonlight like water, she clearly saw that she was holding a silver and white jade pendant in her hand, Feng Qianxin had seen that thing, it was the Yama King Ling.
Someone once made it into an ice flower and put it in a box, and gave it to the fifth master and Leng Su respectively.
Feng couldn't help frowning, the fifth master who received the order of the Ice Flower Yama King was already dead, so it was very likely that the coffin was Leng Su!
Seeing that the Hades Decree was not spoken, the hand took the Hades Decree back, and then stretched it out again, he gently pushed away the tilted coffin, and touched it inside, and then the hands were suddenly stained with blood, gurgling and flowing......
The man seemed satisfied, and smiled lightly: "This blood is so fresh...... It's a pity that he still has gas. ”
"Don't worry, you won't live." The man carrying the coffin breathed a syllable out of his throat, muffled, as if he were laughing.
The people in the door didn't speak, and Feng Qianxin didn't hear a sound for a long time, and then saw that the hand was taken back, and the door slammed shut.
The night was quiet again.
After stopping for a while, the pitch-black coffin walked forward again, but his footsteps suddenly became faster, and when he turned around at the end of the alley, the coffin was gone.
After a little hesitation, she still followed, perhaps, the person in the coffin was still saved, a life, she couldn't just give up.
Feng leaned her body against the wall at the entrance of the alley, and slowly looked in, this glance couldn't help but make her body stiffen.
There was only a dark coffin in the alley, which was sitting there upright, and then there was no one else around.
Feng poured his heart and ran over in two steps, where did the person carrying the coffin go?
"Do you want to buy a coffin?"
Feng turned her head suddenly, and saw a blank and cold face standing behind her, her eyes were blank and empty, and she was opening her mouth with compassion.
"Leng Su, why are you here?" Feng leaned into staring at him, her hand gradually raised the bone knife, she knew in her heart that the person in front of her was not cold at all, because there were obvious two furrows on his shoulders, which were the marks left when carrying the coffin.
In this way, the person in the coffin must be cold!
'Leng Su' dead fish-like eyes rolled for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand to point at Feng Qianxin, and said in a deep voice: "I know you." ”
Feng Qian sneered: "I know you too!" ”
After that, seeing that in the dark night, a white light suddenly crossed like lightning, and Feng leaned his wrist and slashed at the waist with a bone knife.
Feng Tianxin opened his eyes wide in panic and stepped back, bowing his head and holding his hand, looking surprised.
The bone knife actually cut through Leng Su's waist, he didn't dodge or dodge, and was actually cut into two pieces by Feng Qianxin.
Feng looked at the two severed limbs on the ground in disbelief.
There was no blood!
Feng Qian cautiously walked towards the two bodies, and suddenly, the two stumps stood up suddenly!
She was startled, only to find two people standing in front of her at this time.
The top of the head of these two people is only up to her waist, but the two faces are extremely ugly, black and swarthy, if it were not for the two pairs of dark eyes full of murderous electricity, I am afraid that it will be mixed with the night, the two of them saw Feng Qian open his eyes in horror, grinned, and the two rows of white teeth were exposed.
Feng has been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, and has handled all kinds of strange and difficult cases, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but in the face of such a treacherous scene, he can't help but be secretly frightened.
She exerted force with both feet, jumped up with an arrow step, and slashed at the door of the two people with a knife in her hand, and the two jumped back and forth, lying on the ground together, and jumped up like a spring.
The two of them had a good heart, like a loach, they slid towards her one after the other, Feng Tingxin snorted, raised his leg and kicked on the head of the dwarf rushing in front, he crawled forward to the ground, Feng Tianxin stepped on his back, and the other person climbed on Feng Tianxin's leg.
The dwarf slave who was crawling on the ground howled, twisting his limbs desperately and struggling, looking like a turtle that had been stepped on, but the power of his explosion was so great that Feng Qian couldn't suppress him for a while!
The other dwarf slowly climbed from her thigh to Feng Tianxin's chest, the miserable white moonlight shone down, I saw him slowly raise his head, the dark face grinned at Feng Tianxin, revealing a row of sharp teeth, suddenly, he was like a wolf drinking blood, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he bit towards Feng Tianxin's neck, she was horrified in her heart, and she could hardly control herself at this moment!
The situation was dangerous, Feng Qian calmed down, she turned her wrist, the bone knife scraped through her chest, the dwarf straddled her waist with both legs, leaned back, avoided the blade, and her subordinates fell together, so that the dwarf under her feet also took the opportunity to slide out, before she could raise her head, suddenly felt a strong wind behind her, a hand of iron tongs grabbed her loose hair and grabbed her neck, the sharp claw tips pierced her veins, causing cold and blunt pain.
Feng leaned his teeth and turned the blade of his hand back, cutting off the wisp of green silk he was holding, and this knife had to cut off the pair of black claws, the dwarf was startled and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late, and he was cut off a piece of flesh.
Feng leaned back a few times and threw out the dwarf who was straddling her waist.
The two dwarves squinted at her, their whole bodies trembling, their eyes blazing with murderous intent, and they were baring their teeth and rushing towards her.
Feng poured out the knife in his hand, took a big step forward, and attacked with a sharp blade.
A heart-rending scream crossed his ears, and when he looked at it again, the two dwarves were hugging and crying, and their small bodies were suddenly six or seven years old.
Feng Qianxin immediately felt compassion, that is, anyone who saw such a big child could not kill him, she immediately put away the bone knife and asked, "Child, tell me who you are?" ”
The two children covered the bleeding wounds on their hands, crying innocently and heartbreakingly, Feng Qian suddenly felt that she had done something wrong and became a bad person who bullied children, she squatted beside the children in a panic, touched the heads of the two people and said, "I hurt you?" ”
Just as Feng was pouring his guard down, the two children instantly became hideous, and their hands made eagle claws
Pulling out her heart, Feng Qianxin was defenseless at all, her fingertips were deeply inserted into her chest, she held back the pain, stepped back, her eyes did not blink for a moment, she shook her blade out, and slashed at the dwarf among them, and suddenly the blood was like a strand, and she also fell to the ground.
When they got up again, the two dwarves had disappeared without a trace.
Feng struggled to get up, covered the wound on his chest, calmed the churning qi and blood with a slight breath, walked towards the coffin, and pushed the coffin lid away, revealing a cold and miserable face.
He was covered in blood, and there were no less than fifty knife marks on the front and back, but each knife was not fatal, Feng leaned and pursed his lips, this knife wound was not injured by the two dwarves at all, could it be that the killer was someone else?
She stretched out her hand to probe the cold snort, her breath was weak, and there was help!
Feng poured out his heart with joy, clicked on several major acupoints at his wound, and dragged him out of the coffin.
But when he moved, a silver-white ice flower burst out of his arms, and it was the Order of the King of Hades!
It seems that there must be a secret behind this Hades Decree!
This is a remote place in the palace of Hades, and there is no one to patrol the night at all, so Feng has no choice but to carry him to the wooden house.
When Feng returned to the wooden house, he fainted as soon as it was dark.
When she woke up again, she saw Yan Qingcang sitting at the head of the bed looking at her expressionlessly.
Feng Qian struggled to sit up, Ruoyun quickly helped her up, sat at the head of the bed and said softly: "You scared us last night, you were covered in blood with Leng Su on your back, as if you were chopped alive." ”
"Slipped alive?" Feng Qian frowned, she remembered the knife wound on Leng Su's body, it was indeed like she was trying to kill him alive.
"How is he doing, but still alive?"
"Cold ......",
Ruoyun froze, glanced at Yan Qingcang beside him uncomfortably, nodded and said, "Leng Su is still alive." ”
"He's still alive, but you're not necessarily going to."
Yan Qingcang's voice was faint, and Feng felt Ruoyun holding her hand.