My father once said that human blood is red, but it is also dark red. And when a lot of human blood comes together, it turns black.

It was a black that is hard to describe in words, darker than ink, darker than night.

I was too young at the time to understand how dark Daddy's ground was.

But now when I set my eyes on the coffin, everything is revealed.

I stepped forward and didn't stretch out my hand, but just stared at the coffin for a moment: "It turns out that it is blacker than ink, blacker than black clothes, this is the color." ”

"Tang Tang." Bai Hua seemed to be really afraid that I would be frightened, so he immediately spoke, and then directly protected me behind him.

"I'm fine, you can continue." I tried to squeeze out a smile: "Isn't it possible to open this child by putting it in the color coffin?" ”

Then don't delay because of me.

Seeing that I said this, Bai Hua didn't say anything more, he just looked at Zhang Dingxiang with a gloomy expression: "Patriarch Zhang, will this coffin be opened in this way?" ”

What does that mean?

Although Bai Hua wasn't asking me, I still looked at Bai Hua with a puzzled expression.

But he didn't explain it to me this time.

Then I could only set my eyes on Xu Xuanqing and Ying Long.

I found that both of them had a little heavy faces, but they were not puzzled.

Well, I see.

One of them is a Divine Monarch, one is a True Dragon, and the other is a member of Chaotian Sect. In contrast, I, an ordinary person, will naturally seem too weak and ignorant.

"Tang Tang." I sighed, Bai Hua saw my loss, and couldn't help but shout at me.

"It's okay, it's good for you to continue." I hurriedly waved my hand.

I can't just let them stop and explain it to me because I don't understand the mysteries.

There is no such reason, I dare not enjoy such privileges.

But......

"The color coffin is different from what we expected, since the people of Zhangjiacun are buried alive. If they cannot be buried in the earth, then whether they are willing or not, they will have grievances. It's just that no one can say whether it is resentful or can be suppressed. So once the coffin is opened. There are only two possibilities, the first is to find clues from the colored coffin and find the trapped dragon coffin as we thought before. Even because of the opening of the color coffin, the ban in Shanghe Village will be completely broken. ”

What I didn't expect was that Bai Hua really explained patiently and meticulously.

So much so that I was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

But Xu Xuanqing couldn't help but lightly touched my arm, "Girl, Shenjun is still waiting, you should continue to ask." ”

"Oh." Being touched by him like this, I woke up like a big dream, and hurriedly nodded: "What about the second possibility?" What is it? ”

Seeing that I was seriously asking, a smile flashed in Bai Hua's eyes.

And I don't understand more and more, is he happy just because I'm willing to ask questions?

Just before I could figure it out, Bai Hua's voice came again: "The second possibility is that the resentment is out of control. The resentment of the Zhang family for a hundred years or even longer broke out in an instant. We may be spared a fight, but ......"

Bai Hua paused in the middle of the conversation, but his eyes were cold, and everyone in Zhangjia Village said: "But the Zhang family, whether it is the own family or the side branch, will not escape this catastrophe." This may be what Zhang Youcai said, the lifeblood of Zhangjia Village has been broken, and it is impossible for our Zhangjia Village to have any life from now on. ”

After speaking, before everyone began to discuss.

Bai Hua said again: "So Patriarch Zhang's coffin still needs to be opened?" ”

Hearing this, I completely understood why Bai Hua asked Zhang Dingxiang if she wanted to open the color coffin.

Because once we make a mistake, Zhang Dingxiang, including all the Zhang family members present, will die.

So this choice should indeed be handed over to Zhang Dingxiang.

But what I didn't expect was that Zhang Dingxiang only hesitated for a while, and then said, "Qin Tangtang, what do you think I should choose?" ”

Yes?

I was stunned, and for a moment I suspected that I had misheard.

Because even if the stakes are high, Zhang Dingxiang needs to find someone to discuss, shouldn't it be Bai Hua?

After all, she admires and loves Bai Hua.

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to find Ying Long and Xu Xuanqing, after all, they have special identities and can give her deeper and better advice.

"No, you're better suited than any of them." Who would have thought that Zhang Dingxiang would become more and more determined: "So Qin Tangtang, what do you think I should do?" ”

"Let's go." I said this almost subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, except for Zhang Dingxiang and Bai Hua and others, there was no trace of turmoil on their faces.

The rest of the people in Zhangjia Village looked at me with puzzled expressions.

Seeing this, I think it is very necessary for me to explain, "Although it sounds like a five-to-five, it is not. It is true that it is dangerous to open the color coffin, but if we do not open the color coffin tomorrow, we will die when a large number of red leeches attack. So strictly speaking, it's three or seven points. ”

Then they should understand why I said it.

Just when I thought that such simple arithmetic could be calculated by anyone.

I never thought that the people of Zhangjiacun still looked at me with solemn expressions, although they didn't accuse, they obviously didn't buy my statement.

"Tang Tang, don't be afraid, tell your truest feelings in your heart. Ben Jun is here. Just when I didn't know how to continue, Bai Hua suddenly opened his mouth.

Although his words were simple, they made me no longer hesitate in my heart, and even had more confidence and strength.

So I cleared my throat and spoke again: "More importantly, whether it is the people of the Zhang family or the side branches of the Zhang family, they are all your ancestors. Ordinary people will still choose a good cemetery, and their ancestors will still protect their descendants. You should understand that no matter what becomes of them, the blood you keep in you will not change. Therefore, I believe and firmly believe that although the cruelty of living burial is extremely cruel, it still cannot change their essence or original intention. ”

"They won't harm you, or even protect you in a different way."

After finishing speaking, I looked at the people in Zhangjia Village with some apprehension, and I didn't know if they understood what I said.

After all, in my opinion, it is better to talk about facts and reason first than these illusory and unverifiable "feelings".

But what I didn't expect was ......

"Miss Qin, we understand."

"Yes, Miss Qin, thank you for your guidance, let's open the coffin."

Is this really okay?

I was a little surprised and a little surprised.

Bai Hua looked at Zhang Dingxiang as if he were holding the child in his hand and handed it to Zhang Dingxiang.

Then Zhang Lilac recited a spell that I didn't understand, and then cautiously put the child into the coffin as if he had put a rare treasure.