Chapter 73: Burial Alive

I really don't believe in this evil anymore.

"Shenjun, I'm afraid that the kid will hurt you if he has a problem." Leng Buding, there was Zhang Dingxiang's voice behind me.

Zhang Dingxiang, whether it is the little-known shaman of the Zhang family, or the patriarch of the Zhang family who is hidden behind it, has an inexplicable admiration for Bai Hua.

So I wasn't surprised that she could explain to Bai Hua.

What surprised me was......

"Do you really believe that Zhang Zhuangling can have children?" Or does she really believe that men can have children?

Isn't this a ridiculous joke?

"What if he's actually a woman." Zhang Dingxiang looked at me and said word by word: "Qin Tangtang, since my aunt's generation, Zhangjiacun will never be able to give birth to a woman again." And my aunt and your father are exactly the same age. ”

Originally, I had already relaxed my heart, and when I heard Zhang Dingxiang's words, I couldn't help but be vigilant again: "Patriarch Zhang, what do you want to say?" ”

She said before that the trapped dragon coffin, the trapped dragon trapped the dragon, the trapped dragon is the dragon.

At that time, because of her few words, my heart was full of waves, but fortunately, Ying Long interrupted in time and clarified that he was not a trapped dragon coffin at all.

That's why I won't fall into the trap.

And now?

Ying Long and Bai Hua are both in the house, so Zhang Dingxiang is trying to trick me alone?

"Qin Tangtang, I didn't mean that, you and I are different. I knew it from the beginning. What I didn't expect was that Zhang Dingxiang suddenly said to me in a very calm tone: "It's just that life is fair, the more you gain, the more you will lose." Just like the Zhang family, they are blessed with the ability to comprehend the heavens. But as a result, it is not that the family has declined, and the side branches have evil thoughts. Or you look down on the colored coffin in Zhangjia Village. But what if I say that the people of Zhangjia Village originally worshiped the color coffin, or just hoped to continue the bloodline of their own family? ”

"If so, would you still be so disgusted with us?"

"I ......" Looking at Zhang Lixiang like this, I had a lot to say, but in the end it was all stuck in my throat.

Half a sound before his voice astringently said: "Why did the Zhang family decline? ”

"I don't know." Zhang Dingxiang shook her head: "Since their participation in Shanghe Village more than a hundred years ago, the Zhang family's family began to die inexplicably. Later, only me and my aunt were left, and then when my aunt's generation came, the Zhang family side branch also began to have problems. But those side branches of the Zhang family don't know any spells at all, they are just ordinary people. ”

I heard the sentimentality in Zhang Dingxiang's tone and wanted to say something.

It's a pity that before I could speak, Zhang Dingxiang said on her own.

"Maybe it's really as the dragon god said, all this is retribution." Zhang Dingxiang sighed and sighed: "Changing fortune against the sky, pulling out dragon tendons, and forcibly using divine trees, this pile is indeed an unforgivable crime." ”

"I ......"

Then I listened to her spread out the past so bluntly, but I didn't know what to say.

Should it be comforted?

She is the only one left in the Zhang family, and even the side branches are in danger, so I am afraid that any comfort is useless.

So after thinking about it, I said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Actually, it's nothing, and the Qin family is gone." Speaking of Shanghe Village, the mess is bigger than Zhangjia Village. So you're not at a loss. ”

When Zhang Dingxiang heard my words, she was stunned at first.

Just when I thought I shouldn't joke, I didn't expect Zhang Dingxiang to speak: "Yes, but this matter is the head picked by the ancestors of your Qin family, and the pot you have to carry is naturally bigger than our Zhang family." Otherwise, it's unfair. ”

"Well, don't say it, I think that's the reason you say that." I followed her words.

Zhang Dingxiang smiled proudly: "Yes, I'll just say, God has no relatives, it should always be fair." ”

However, suddenly, Zhang Lilac's smile froze.

I didn't know what was going on, I just followed her gaze. I saw the door that was closed, and I don't know when it opened.

And Bai Hua was really holding a child in his hands.

It's just that......

"Is this a stillbirth?" I asked tentatively.

Otherwise, why haven't we heard the cry of a child since the beginning?

It's understandable that I didn't hear Zhang Zhuangling's voice, after all, he's so special.

But since it was really a child, no matter how weird it was, it should always have a voice.

But we didn't hear a sound.

Unless the child is dead.

"Well, yes." Bai Hua nodded: "Put this child in the color coffin, it should be able to open the color coffin." ”

Are you sure?

Hearing Bai Hua's words, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I was very happy.

But I couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

Why can Zhang Zhuangling really give birth to a child?

Why did the child he gave birth to open when he put it in a colored coffin?

It's all weird.

But Bai Hua didn't answer my question, but Ying Long sneered: "Qin family girl, do you know why those coffins in the back mountain of the Zhang family are empty? ”

Under normal circumstances, he will call me the daughter of the Qin family, which is not unusual.

Strangely, what did he mean by that?

My brow furrowed: "Why? ”

"Ying Long!" However, before I could hear Ying Long's response, Bai Hua snorted lightly, as if trying to stop Ying Long from speaking.

And this time, Ying Long was neither angry nor anxious, just looked at me leisurely and said, "Bai Hua, there are some things you should always let her know, not to mention that if you don't say it now, she won't see it when the coffin is opened." ”

Subsequently, Ying Long said very disdainfully: "Self-deception." ”

I don't even know what they're talking about.

So I could only look at Ying Long, and then at Bai Hua, with a puzzled face.

In the end, it was Zhang Dingxiang who spoke: "Shenjun, Qin Tangtang is not as vulnerable as you think, at least you should tell her about it." ”

I support her words.

So he immediately nodded: "That's right, Bai Hua, if I can, I want to know the truth." ”

No one wants to be the last to know everything, and neither do I.

"Every coffin in Zhangjia Village is empty because they are all buried alive. That's why there is no corpse to be seen. In the end, Bai Hua still told the truth.

But I was stunned and didn't understand too much.

"Buried alive?" I was surprised, "So where are they buried?" ”

What kind of thing, what kind of vast but strange place, can accommodate hundreds or more people buried alive?

Now not only Bai Hua, everyone didn't speak.

But their eyes were all on the same place.

And when I followed their gaze, I only felt a chill down my back, like an extremely cold snake, slowly climbing up from my back.

It turns out that this colored coffin is not really black, but ......