Refining?

What does that mean?

I looked at Zhang Youcai in surprise: "Didn't you say that this coffin was given by Zhang Zhuangling's mother, a barefoot doctor when she was pregnant with him?" ”

If this is the case, how can we say that it is refined?

"White mourning girl, you will believe whatever I say. Am I too scheming, or are you too naïve and ignorant? Zhang Youcai didn't seem to care anymore, but instead of quibbling this time, he asked rhetorically.

And when I heard what he said, I couldn't help but laugh: "So, Village Chief Zhang, is this what you call the victim guilt theory?" Just because I'm kind enough to believe in you, so I should be unlucky? ”

I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I really haven't seen anyone like him.

Zhang Youcai didn't seem to expect me to turn against him like this, and he was choked by my words for a while.

And he stopped talking, but Xu Xuanqing said: "Village Chief Zhang, the secret that you worked so hard to hide has also been exposed, and the thunder that confuses the public has stopped. Don't you have anything to tell us now? As far as I know, whether it is these 24 sand burial methods or the seven evil coffins, they are all long-lost evil arts. How do you, the head of an ordinary village, know all this? ”

"Colored coffin?" Seeing that Zhang Youcai was silent for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, turned my head to look at Xu Xuanqing and asked, "Old man, do you mean that this small black coffin in Ying Long's hand is a colored coffin?" ”

So what is this colored coffin, why have I never heard of it before?

"Girl, there are clouds in the ancient Buddhist scriptures, the world is purgatory, and those who fall into the world are born guilty. Among them, arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust are the seven greatest evils of man. And this coffin is also a continuation of the last evil. Legend has it that these seven evil coffins were bred from snake coffins. ”

After a pause, Xu Xuanqing said again: "I told you before, it is rumored that the snake coffin rises to the dragon coffin, and the dragon coffin gives birth to the heavenly coffin. Those who have the coffin of heaven will not be born or destroyed, and will not die or be injured. Enjoy the worship of all beings, as if God was coming. Do you remember? ”

Of course I remember such an important event.

So he immediately nodded: "I remember, old man, but you didn't say that it was just a rumor." And ......"

He also said at the time that it was a secret in the Xuanmen that the dragon coffin could be promoted to a heavenly coffin, why did he say this in front of so many people now?

"Because, this so-called secret is no longer a secret in Zhangjia Village." Unexpectedly, Xu Xuanqing responded like this.

Now it was my turn to be shocked.

I really didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary Zhangjia Village would contain so many secrets.

Could it be that over the years, I am really the only one who is particularly innocent?

However, before I had time to doubt myself, Zhang Youcai said: "The people of Chaotian Sect are really unusual, and they have investigated the matter of the Heavenly Coffin so clearly. No, in fact, there should be more than the intervention of the Chaotian Sect in this matter. What about the other three major sects? And so they sat still. ”

What, Zhang Youcai actually knew Xu Xuanqing's identity.

So he was playing dumb and hiding clumsy from the beginning?

What about these people from Zhangjia Village?

My eyes swept towards everyone, but everyone in Zhangjia Village shook their heads, and some even spoke directly: "I don't know, we really don't know, Miss Qin, you have to believe us." ”

"Okay, what do you want to do with the white mourning girl, do you really regard her as a god?" I didn't speak, and Zhang Youcai interrupted everyone: "When you split the money, it wasn't like this. When your family married a new daughter-in-law, it wasn't like this. ”

"I'll tell you the truth, now the coffin has been dug up by them. The lifeblood that guards our Zhangjia Village has been broken, and it is impossible for our Zhangjia Village to have any life from now on. ”

"White mourning girl, you don't count as winning this game, and I don't count losing either."

What does he mean by that?

Before I could react, Ying Long suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, don't let him die!" ”

However, in the next moment, I only felt a hot cheek, and the hot and strong smell of blood came to my face.

Bai Hua immediately swept my long sleeves into his arms, but I still saw it.

clearly saw that Zhang Youcai took out a dagger out of nowhere, and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation. At the same time, before he died, he did not forget to say: "The coffin keeper Zhang Youcai, apologized for his sins with death, and hoped that the Lord would forgive his sins!" ”

Lord?

Who is his Lord?

"Summoning spirits, hurry, Xu Laodao quickly imprison his soul." Just when I thought that there was no room for turning back on this matter, Ying Long hurriedly shouted again.

But unfortunately, this time Xu Xuanqing did not slow down.

To be precise, as soon as Zhang Youcai lost his breath, Xu Xuanqing threw out a spell, but those charms didn't react at all.

Even I, an outsider, could see that he didn't hold anything back.

All of this happened so quickly that neither I nor anyone else could have expected it.

And after we reacted, Zhang Youcai didn't talk about his soul, and even the corpse that was lying on the ground turned into a pile of charcoal in an instant.

In this way, in a very strange state in front of us, he spontaneously combusted and then extinguished in an instant.

The whole process lasted no more than a blink of an eye, but Zhang Youcai's corpse turned from charcoal to smashing, and finally disappeared with the wind and turned into nothing.

I was stunned and looked at the pitch-black humanoid pit on the ground, if it weren't for this pit, probably I would really think that everything just now was just an illusion, and Zhang Youcai didn't really exist.

"Miss Qin, save me, we don't want to die yet." What I didn't expect was that Zhang Youcai died violently in such a strange state.

The people of Zhangjia Village were not the slightest surprised or sad.

On the contrary, everyone is more worried about themselves, as if Zhang Youcai, who died just now, is just a passerby.

Someone they don't know at all.

In fact, I don't really know how to save them. I just looked up at Bai Hua, who was closest to me, trying to see something in his cold eyes.

It's a pity that there is nothing.

"Enough! Zhang Youcai has died violently. Are you still going to hide it? If you continue to conceal it, that Zhang Youcai will be a lesson for you, and all of you will die. ”

"All of them will die in a horrible and strange way." I couldn't help but roar.

Secret, and secret.

One secret after another, concealed again and again, the ancestors of the Qin family boasted that they were smart and thought that they could make Shanghe Village rich forever by changing their fortunes, but in the end, the whole village was not a ghost or a ghost.

The people of Zhangjiacun also followed the same path, so what about their results?

Will it change?

At least in my opinion, if they don't confess, they can really only follow the old path of Shanghe Village.

"Say, we say. Miss Qin, don't be angry. At this moment, the people of Zhangjia Village suddenly spoke.

And this time it was not a man who spoke, but a woman about fifty years old.

Ying Long reminded me before that there are a lot of men in Zhangjia Village. There are very few women, and now I look at this middle-aged woman who suddenly stood up.

I couldn't help but look her up and down, "What's your name?" ”