"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and send her to the doctor." Looking at the middle-aged man standing aside, I hurriedly said.

This is Aunt Liu's man, who looks a little stupid.

But not to mention anything else, everyone was afraid of Aunt Liu just now, and he was willing to come forward to help, which is enough to prove that he still has feelings for Aunt Liu.

In Aunt Liu's case, why the red leeches came out of her body for the time being, if her legs are not treated quickly, it will be difficult to save her legs or her life.

So there can be no delay.

"Well, good! Thank you, girl. After speaking, the man picked up Aunt Liu and hurriedly ran towards the courtyard.

Seeing that Aunt Liu was gone, the other onlookers in Zhangjia Village also wanted to leave.

It's just that......

"You're leaving, are you going to leave this coffin for us?" I don't know when Ying Long turned into a human body again and appeared in front of everyone.

Ying Long had not been there before, but now he suddenly appeared.

Naturally, some people wondered: "Who are you?" Where did this kid come from? ”

Ying Long didn't answer, and neither did we.

At this time, the man felt bored, and then said: "We didn't dig up this coffin, not to mention that Shaman Zhang is not there." Then leave this matter to her. ”

As he spoke, the leader wanted to leave.

And the few young adults behind him seemed to be a little hesitant and unwilling to leave.

The leader scolded unceremoniously: "Didn't you see the situation of the woman just now? This red leech is very evil, you are not afraid of death if you stay here! ”

Undoubtedly, the woman in his mouth is Aunt Liu.

It's just that as a fellow villager, he is so indifferent, which makes me a little surprised and confused.

And just as I was looking at the man, he suddenly said, "Girl, don't look at me like that. I, Zhang Zhuangling, never cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it. This coffin was originally salvaged by you, but now that you don't settle it yourself, do you still have to hand it over to us? ”

"Enough, Zhang Zhuangling, you speak politely." Zhang Dingxiang couldn't listen to it anymore, so she stepped forward to help me out.

It's a pity that Zhang Zhuangling didn't back down, but smiled disdainfully: "Zhang Dingxiang, who do you think you are?" Your Zhang family was really powerful before, and we all have to walk sideways in Zhangjia Village. But are you the one who is awesome? It's your aunt, what else do you have when she's gone? ”

"You!" Zhang Dingxiang was choked by his words, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Seeing this, I took over the conversation: "Zhang Zhuangling, let's not talk about whether Zhang Lilac is powerful or not." This coffin was salvaged from your Zhangjia Village. Now that the leeches are still bubbling out, is it appropriate for any of you to just throw this mess at a few of us strangers? ”

Because I know what the ancestors of the Qin family and the Zhang family did, I don't have a good impression of the people in Shanghe Village.

But I didn't expect this Zhangjia Village, although it is not a descendant of the Zhang family, it seems that these people are no better.

"Isn't it just leeches, it's very common in the countryside. As for the color, who knows if it was accidentally dyed. In short, we won't care about this coffin, either you will burn it, or you will let Zhang Dingxiang help. She's not a shaman, can't even handle such a trivial matter? After speaking, Zhang Zhuangling left.

The strange thing is that he walked away, and the villagers, either voluntarily or driven away, actually ended up following him.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, this made me very puzzled: "Zhang Dingxiang, what is the origin of this Zhang Zhuangling?" ”

He looks like he's in his early twenties, how can he have such a great ability to handle so many people?

"He's the only son of our village chief." Zhang Dingxiang stared at the distance, and the crowd that gradually dispersed said unhappily: "I was an idle person in the village before. However, because his father is the village head, and he is a second bastard, most of the people in the village listen to him. ”

Oh, I see.

I sneered and decided not to bother with such people anymore.

Turning their eyes to the coffin, in fact, it doesn't mean that Zhang Zhuangling and the others are not afraid of it.

But although the coffin kept crawling out of red leeches, the speed was very slow. Compared with the speed at which Aunt Liu grows, it is simply incomparable.

In addition, the yard where the well is located is large, so at present, it really does not seem to be a big danger.

But......

"Am I really going to burn this coffin?" After thinking about it, I spoke.

It is definitely not possible to let this coffin be placed here, Shanghe Village is an example, but I don't want people like my second uncle to come back from the dead.

After all, a room full of snakes and a room full of leeches are not easy to deal with.

"You can't burn it." At this time, after observing this black coffin for a long time, Xu Xuanqing suddenly said: "Girl, this coffin can't be burned." It's not that simple. And ......"

"And what?" I looked up at Xu Xuanqing.

Xu Xuanqing was also looking at me, but this time there were many things in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

It seems to be sad and there seems to be something unspeakable, but when I was about to ask. Xu Xuanqing picked up the words himself: "And this coffin may be related to the trapped dragon coffin." ”

Trapped Dragon Coffin!

"How could it have something to do with the trapped dragon coffin?" I didn't say this alone, but I said it to Ying Long.

It's just that although the two of us speak in unison, they are in the same voice.

Who would have thought that Xu Xuanqing shook his head: "I don't know, but the white mourner is a person born to take the destiny of heaven, and the trapped dragon coffin may be the same." ”

I didn't understand what that meant.

I know that I am a white woman, not only the more ugly words that I scolded when I was a child, but I have heard them all.

But what does this have to do with the trapped dragon coffin?

Unlike my attempt to figure out all this, there is only one thing that Ying Long wants to figure out, and that is where the trapped dragon's coffin is.

Therefore, after listening to Xu Xuanqing's words, he immediately said: "Xu Laodao, are you saying that this coffin can lead to the trapped dragon coffin?" ”

"It should be, but I'm not sure." Xu Xuanqing said extremely sincerely.

It didn't look like I was lying, but I looked at Ying Long and asked, "Am I really that important to Qin Muzhen?" ”

If Xu Xuanqing came because of the trapped dragon coffin, and Bai Hua appeared because of me, then Ying Long really existed only for Qin Mu.

He originally set up a plot to kill me, thinking it was Qin Mu.

Then I tried every possible way to find the Trapped Dragon Coffin, but I just wanted my blood to flow into the Trapped Dragon Coffin to verify whether I was Qin Mu's reincarnation.

But is it worth it?

"It's worth it and it's very important, so Qin Tangtang, are you willing to tell me the truth?" I don't know when Ying Long has come to me, and a pair of eyes look at me eagerly and expectantly and ask.

"I ......"