Chapter 333, Black Coffin

After reading this post, Wang Zun also felt amazing, a fool, ate a bowl of water poured by Grandma Jin, and returned to normal?

How Grandma Jin did it, no one knows, in short, there are a lot of posts about similar things in the supernatural forum, and every landlord shows up to say it, such as a fake exchange.

Some people say that Grandma Jin can summon ghosts and gods, and some people say that they inadvertently see a demon with a cloak behind Grandma Jin, and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Some people say that Grandma Jin is a disciple of a certain Taoist sect, who has learned Taoism and went down the mountain to save people.

Some people say that Grandma Jin can pass through ghosts and gods, and everything is done by the ghosts and gods she summons.

Some people also say that Grandma Jin is the reincarnation of the fairy god to save the world!

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All in all, people who know Grandma Jin have praised her to the sky, and it turns out that Grandma Jin does have the ability to solve a lot of things that science can't explain.

If Wang Zun didn't know that she was secretly stealing the souls of others, he would have thought the same.

During the day, she is the reincarnation of a god who saves people and is revered.

At night, she is the demon who directs her men to take the souls of others everywhere!

It's completely two-faced!

Wang Zun naturally didn't think that Grandma Jin was a Da Luo immortal or a good person.

Perhaps, which fools, psychopaths, she treated...... That's what she did.

Wang Zun flipped through the pages and found a different post, other posts are all praising Grandma Jin, this post, the title is cursing Grandma Jin!

[Jin Feng is an evil ghost with a face and a beast's heart, on the surface he is a great good man, but secretly he is a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones! ] 】

Wang Zun was interested, clicked in to take a look, and became even more interested.

The person who posted introduced himself as living in Changkang Road, and he was clear about Jinfeng's affairs.

The landlord first indicated that he was just posting this post on his behalf, but these contents were told to him by his grandfather.

Jin Feng, who is now Grandma Jin, married into Changkang Village when she was in her forties.

Changkang Road, that is, the former Changkang Village, which has been developed now, is also called Changkang District, and Changkang Road is just one of the avenues in its district.

Jin Feng was not married willingly, she was abducted and trafficked to Changkang Village, and married a seventy-year-old man at the time.

Jin Feng, who had just been married, was expressionless and silent, she was not happy, but she was tortured endlessly, her seventy-year-old husband punched and kicked her, and the people in the village looked at her coldly.

She was a woman who had been trafficked, and at that time, women had no status, let alone a woman who had been abducted and trafficked by a human trafficker.

Jin Feng hated her husband and everyone in the village, and every night she could hear Jin Feng's heart-rending screams and unwilling screams when she was tortured.

Finally, when she arrived, her seventy-year-old husband died a year later, and when he was buried, a black coffin was dug out of the ground, and no one knew the origin of the black coffin at that time, and it was not opened.

After the people in the village buried Jin Feng's husband, they left hastily, leaving the black coffin for Jin Feng to dispose of.

How Jin Feng dealt with the black coffin in the back, no one knows, only knows from where, Jin Feng is like a change, no longer silent, no longer coldly spoken of, but whenever she is unfair to herself, she will fight back and resist.

The landlord's grandfather said that after Jin Feng became extremely cruel and indifferent, someone quarreled with her, and the next day, the other party died.

Someone secretly made irresponsible remarks, and the next day, the person also died.

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Anything about Jin Feng will involve human life, and in the end, the village decided to drive Jin Feng out.

However, this did not succeed, and the people who went to drive Jin Feng away were sick the next day, their bodies were rotting, and there was no cure.

At this time, the people in the village discovered that Jin Feng was not a soft persimmon and had been hidden deeply.

Although there is no evidence for all this, they all know that it is all a good thing done by Jin Feng!

Since then, no one dares to provoke Jin Feng, even if they say bad things about her behind their backs!

Someone once secretly climbed the wall to peek at the situation of Jin Feng's house, and found that there were two figures in Jin Feng's house, everything was in pairs, shoes, chopsticks, toothbrushes......

What I didn't expect was that there was a small room at the back of Jinfeng's house, and there seemed to be something hidden in it.

The landlord's grandfather said that he had sneaked in to see which small room was hiding a black coffin!

I don't know when it started, Jin Feng began to become a god stick, saying that she was a god stick, and she helped many people, saying that she was not a god stick, and she was ghostly.

Until now, Jin Feng has become a golden grandmother, a golden god, and a golden immortal that everyone respects...... And the people of her era are almost dead, including the landlord's grandfather!

All in all, Jin Feng is not a good person, and the good things he does are just to cover up the bad things he has done.

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"Black coffin!"

"She's talking about this black coffin, right?"

Wang Zun muttered to himself, now everything seems to be clear, Grandma Jin took the souls of others for the sake of the things in this black coffin, right?

Corpse?

Whoa?

Or a goblin?

Wang Zun didn't know, but he had already planned to meet this golden grandma tomorrow!

I can't think about much, but it's best to solve this matter first while the mission hasn't been released yet.

Otherwise, he won't have time to worry about this matter when the task comes.

At half past two in the morning, Wang Zun wanted to go down to the basement to have a look, but he had been fine, and he didn't think much about it, if the things in the blood door came out, it would definitely make a loud noise, and there was no sound, indicating that everything was normal.

Fall asleep!

When he opened his eyes again, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zun yawned and didn't find that the big head was at the end of the bed.

Don't give him a bed?

There is no big head to guard the bed, Wang Zun is still a little unaccustomed, of course, he doesn't want to guard the big head, in case he falls asleep, what is the reaction, the big head can't see it all?

The big head is not keeping the bed anymore, but there is another white impermanence.

Bai Impermanence is sticking to the ceiling in a large font, with small bloody eyes, a smiling mouth, a white flowery body, and eyes staring at Wang Zun!

It's like a pervert!

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, is his bed so fragrant?

washed his face and brushed his teeth, and by the way, he also brushed Xiaoling, and then went out directly, had a meal on the side of the road, and then went to Changkang Road.

Changkang Road!

Or Changkang District, which can be regarded as a relatively prosperous area of Fengcheng District, with high-rise buildings one after another, busy traffic, luxury cars everywhere, and beautiful women and handsome guys everywhere.

Incompatible with the high-rise buildings here, there is a building like an ancestral hall on the side of the road, red tiles and red bricks, antique, and there is a plaque on it, which reads Jinfengju!

Gee!

I have to say that in the bustling city, in the center of high-rise buildings, there is a private courtyard, you can imagine how much strength the owner of this courtyard has!

Outside Jin Fengju, there were two very long humanoid dragons, almost at the end of the street, crowded, I don't know what stars appeared here.

Wang Zun was really surprised, he had done this as a man, and he had no regrets.

It is conceivable how popular and powerful Grandma Jin is here, otherwise, there would not be so many believers.

Wang Zun saw a sign at the door of Jin Fengju, which stated that Grandma Jin only received 10 guests a day and closed at 5 p.m.

Wang Zun was not in a hurry, he knew that he couldn't get in, so he simply came to the coffee shop opposite, ordered a cup of coffee, and was calm.

5 p.m.!

The door of Jin Fengju was closed, but the people queuing outside did not leave, but more and more people on the contrary.

If Grandma Jin is really such a god, it is worth standing in line for a month.

Wang Zun waited until ten o'clock in the evening, then came out of the coffee shop, and the moment he looked at Jin Fengju, Wang Zun twisted his eyebrows, and as expected, there was something amazing hidden in Jin Fengju!

In his eyes, a steady stream of gray and black ghost qi rose from the Golden Phoenix Curie, gathering in the air of the building, forming a cloud of ghost qi.

The power of the great evil!

This has to be a powerful ghost thing to create a ghost cloud, which represents a status symbol.

Red-eyed?

Wang Zun muttered to himself, disapproving, what about the red eyes, there are still three red eyes beside him, what is this!

found a position, Wang Zun used the dragon's tail to turn into the golden phoenix residence, which was also an eye-opener.

In the small courtyard, there are artificial fish ponds, small forests, and rockeries.

On the trees and on the beams of the houses, there are antique lanterns.

It seems that this is a place where ancient literati lived.

Wang Zun didn't expect that an old witch would have such leisure and such a vision.

Wang Zun's goal is very clear, to find Grandma Jin and destroy her, as well as the ghosts in the black coffin.

There is a house in the courtyard, antique, very generous, and it should have cost a lot of money to make it here.

Wang Zun came to the door of the house, gently pushed open, what greeted him was a hall, the front and back were transparent, there were a lot of ancient paintings hanging in the hall, what was painted on it was not a landscape, but Taishang Laojun, the Jade Emperor, and the Buddha......

There is also a table for making methods, and there are some tools on it, such as glutinous rice, yellow paper, and peach wood swords!

Wang Zun just glanced here, and then walked to the end of the inside, which was also a large gate, and there was a separate courtyard outside.

This independent courtyard is relatively simple, and it is completely different from the front courtyard.

There wasn't even a single grass here, just a small dilapidated house, stacked of mud bricks, topped with black tiles, the size of a bedroom.

This is this small house, which makes Wang Zun have to get serious, he can feel that there seems to be a more powerful thing hidden in this small house.

As soon as Wang Zun stepped forward, in the darkness on the side, a gray ghost hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Wang Zun's neck.

Wang Zun's face was expressionless, and the dragon's tail protector stepped up, the ghost hand shattered, and he rushed into the darkness again, bringing out a ghost thing.

A white-eyed ghost!

Wang Zun glanced at the ghost thing and slashed it with a knife!

Burst!

The ghost thing is gone, turning into a wisp of smoke!

Wang Zun continued to walk forward and came to the small house!