"She's not Qin Mu." Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted my speech.

I don't have to look back at who said this, I know.

Ying Long also knew, so he quickly restrained his expression and said coldly: "Yes or no, we will see you eventually." ”

Then Ying Long turned his face away and stopped looking at Bai Hua, and Bai Hua didn't pay attention to him anymore, just stared at the coffin not far away: "This coffin must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise the more it drags on, the more troublesome it will be." ”

It was only when I mentioned the coffin that I turned my attention to the unremarkable-looking coffin.

I don't know if it's Bai Hua who has done something, or if it's a red leech that has been bubbling for too long, it seems to be a little weak at the moment.

It wasn't a fast speed, but now it's even more slow.

Just as I was about to say that there was such a coffin, I really didn't see any trouble.

Suddenly, two muffled sounds came out of the coffin.

It was as if someone was banging on a coffin from the inside, and the sound was too familiar to me. Because when I was forcibly locked in the trapped dragon coffin before, I used my hands and feet to make this kind of sound.

So......

"Is there someone locked up in this coffin?" I looked at the crowd in amazement.

If this is the case, then so many red leeches crawling out of the inside, can they still live?

However, the crowd didn't have time to respond to me.

Suddenly, a terrible cry came, and the sound was both abrupt and miserable. But this time the sound didn't come from the coffin.

Rather—

"Oh no, Shaman Zhang, old man, go and take a look, something is wrong!"

This time it was a middle-aged woman who was about the same age as Aunt Liu.

I didn't know her, but I could recognize her as the person from Zhangjia Village who was watching before.

It's just that they didn't leave, why did they suddenly turn back again?

Could it be that the conscience has found out?

"This aunt, we're still here discussing what to do with the coffin. There's no other time to take care of anymore. Ying Long said sarcastically.

That's what he always said, and I'm used to it.

And I don't have a good impression of the people in Zhangjia Village, but I am more and more curious about the coffin in front of me.

However, I was just about to get close to the coffin, but the woman suddenly grabbed my hand: "Girl, you can be kind enough to help." It's terrible, it's really terrible, it's going to die. ”

I tried to shake off the woman, but she grabbed me like the last straw and didn't let go.

I couldn't slash her with the stick in my right hand, for she wasn't one of those red leeches.

Therefore, in the end, I could only helplessly say: "Auntie, if you have anything to say, you can get up first and then speak." But as you can see, I'm the least awesome of us. So you really have to ask for ......."

As I spoke, I pointed in the direction of Bai Hua with my jaw.

Whether it's the red leech or the coffin in front of me, I don't know much.

On the contrary, Bai Hua seems to know everything.

But the aunt didn't know if she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, or if she really didn't see it, she still pulled me and said, "Girl, I look at you the kindest." Hurry up and persuade them to go and have a look with your aunt. Zhuangling, he's dying, and if you don't go, he'll really die. ”

Who?

Zhang Zhuangling?

When I heard this person's name, I was a little surprised: "Wasn't he all right just now?" ”

I'm afraid he's just coming home.

Why not?

"Is it because of red leeches? There's no way I can save him. Thinking of Zhang Zhuangling's previous attitude, I said indifferently.

And when he heard that he was the one who wanted to be saved, Xu Xuanqing stopped talking.

Originally, he came over to ask carefully, but now he stopped directly and looked seriously around the coffin.

"No, the girl is not a red leech, it's because ...... I can't say this sentence or two, girl, hurry up and take a look with us. The woman became more and more anxious.

Of course I couldn't follow her, Bai Hua saw that she kept holding me and didn't let go, and was about to wave her away.

Unexpectedly, a sound of sparse footsteps suddenly came.

Someone is here again?

Could it be that in addition to Zhang Zhuangling, the other Zhang family members have also begun to be unlucky?

Like we saw before at the entrance of the village?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look a little solemn.

As the footsteps gradually approached, it became clear to me that it was indeed someone again. However, these people were different from the aunt, they were all men, and they also held very thick hemp ropes, wooden picks and other things in their hands.

Looks like ......

"Zhang Dingxiang, you Zhangjia Village have no king's law, do you want to kidnap people in the blue sky and daylight?" Looking at what they were holding in their hands, I couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Dingxiang was also stunned, obviously she didn't expect things to turn out like this.

immediately stepped forward: "We can't help Zhang Zhuangling's matter, you also saw how to deal with those red leeches before, and we can give you the charm." Go back and do it yourself. ”

"Shaman Zhang, you misunderstood, how could we want to kidnap you. We ......" hesitated, and the leader spoke, "We want to come and carry this coffin away, and then find a place to bury it." ”

Bury?!

Zhang Dingxiang and I looked at each other and were extremely surprised.

This series of reversals came too quickly, but we heard it wrong.

Or are the people of Zhangjia Village so fickle themselves?

When Xu Xuanqing heard this, he immediately frowned and said: "Your Zhangjiacun is too strange, I said before that I didn't want this coffin." Why did you change your mind and say that you want to be buried? What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? ”

After a pause, Xu Xuanqing added: "If this matter is not clear, let alone this coffin, we will not care about anything anymore." ”

"Old man, it's not that we want to bury this coffin, it's the village chief who asked us to bury this coffin." Speaking of which, the leader looked very reluctant.

The village chief, isn't he Zhang Zhuangling's father?

This Zhang Zhuangling's family is really strange, his son had an accident not long after he went back, but Lao Tzu called someone to bury the coffin.

"Do you know who is buried in this coffin?" After thinking about it, I asked.

There's no way they're going to bury a nameless coffin.

Who knew that the leader shook his head: "I don't know, this village chief didn't say anything." Then he said, "Girl, you don't care about this coffin, and go to our village chief's house to have a look." Zhang Zhuangling did have an accident, as for this coffin, we will definitely bury it properly. ”

He said this strangely, as if this coffin had something to do with us.

And it's not appropriate to bury it so inexplicably.

Xu Xuanqing and Zhang Dingxiang seemed to think the same way, so they immediately shook their heads at me.

I was about to say no, but I didn't know how I could be buried so hastily.

Who would have thought, but Bai Hua said: "Okay, this coffin is here, you have to take it away for burial, please." ”

What?

I, Xu Xuanqing, and Zhang Dingxiang all looked back at Bai Hua in unison.

Even Ying Long couldn't help but speak: "Bai Hua, are you crazy, this coffin has something to do with the trapped dragon coffin." Let them carry them away, where will we find them when the time comes. ”

"Don't forget, we're not here to enjoy the landscape."

When Ying Long said this, I remembered the biggest reason why we came here. It was because there was an accident in Shanghe Village, but we couldn't get out for a while, so we were forced to come to Zhangjia Village, a village in the village.

It's not really here to play.