Chapter 200: The seventy-three generations of the Xie family's coffin keepers
"The coffin is mine." Suddenly, a somewhat familiar male voice came.
It sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties, and none of us present were clearly in tune.
So who is this man?
Even a trace of consternation flashed in Wang Chengyu's eyes.
And when we all looked back, I was so shocked that my jaw dropped.
Because I could clearly see in the light that a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes carried a coffin made of pure iron on his shoulder.
The wooden coffin buries the dead corpse, the iron coffin town zombie, and the sarcophagus presses the evil corpse.
It is not wrong to use an iron coffin to suppress a gold armor and silver corpse like Wang Chengyu, and the yang energy constantly gushing out of this iron coffin is enough to show that this is not an ordinary iron coffin.
I'm afraid it's tailor-made for Wang Chengyu's golden armor and silver corpse.
But not to mention that he carried an iron coffin alone, just his honest smile and familiar face shocked me. qδ
Because the person in front of us is none other than Master Xie who gave us the driver before.
But, this ......
"Master Xie, you are not only a substitute driver, but also a part-time coffin?" As I watched this strange scene, my mind couldn't help but spin around.
"Miss Ma, you're very humorous." Master Xie looked at me and smiled.
I only heard a muffled sound of "clang", and the iron coffin was placed on the ground by Master Xie. Then, he spoke: "Lin Yi, it seems that I didn't mistake you, old man, you are indeed the one who can clean up the mess of the Xie family."
"Thanks for the compliment, what is your true identity?" Lin Yi asked with a sneer.
"The seventy-third generation of the Xie family's coffin keepers! Xie Qiong." After shouting loudly, Xie Qiong continued: "Everything has yin and yang, creating gold armor and silver corpses will bring together the Xie family's thousand-year-old fortune in one person. It is the Xie family's work for the reproduction and prosperity of the family, and guarding the Shengyang iron coffin is the yang path left by the Xie family in order to avoid making a big mistake."
Gotcha!
Hearing this, I understood, and at the same time couldn't help but whisper, "It's the good guys and the bad guys who let you do it."
"Miss Ma, people don't kill for themselves. What's more, the Xie family does this kind of thing not just for one person, but for many people." Hearing my words, Xie Qiong said disapprovingly.
"Well, thank you a lot." I disagreed with him and replied directly.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qiong continued, "It's not just the Xie family. How many people does the Hsieh Group feed? How many people did the Xie family's industry feed. How many people have been fed by this Xie family's old house. Has Miss Ma been careful?"
"Of course, you can say that in this era, the east family does not do the west family, and even if there is no Xie family, there are other families to choose from. But has Miss Ma thought about the previous dynasties? In those war-torn dynasties, the Xie family's industry brought real livelihood to many toiling people."
I really didn't think about it.
So for a while, Xie Qiong was speechless.
"Xie Qiong, existence is reasonable, and we are not God. No one should be judged from the moral high ground. It's just that you are now appearing with the Shengyang iron coffin, does it mean that the time you and your ancestors have been waiting for for this time has come? Can we really start ending the Xie family?" Lin Yi took over and asked.
"Yes." Xie Qiong nodded affirmatively when he heard this: "Now the country is peaceful and peaceful, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. As long as you are steadfast and willing to work, no one will starve to death, so you no longer need the price of blood and life to continue the glory of the Xie family. There is no need to rely on the Xie family to support the livelihood of others. Therefore let all these iniquities come to an end."
"Besides, Mr. Wang also wants to end it, right?" At this point, Xie Qiong set his eyes on Wang Chengyu.
"Yes, after living for so many years, I have harmed so many descendants of the Xie family, I am tired and tired of this life." Wang Chengyu looked at Xie Qiong and said seriously.
"Okay, then everyone, please wait a minute, I'll put this Shengyang iron coffin where it should be now." As he spoke, Xie Qionggao let out a sigh and dragged the iron coffin up again.
Lin Yi stood in the middle of the four prayer flags
Yang Dian, give Xie Qiong this guidance.
"Boom!" This time it was no longer the muffled sound of the moment, but a sound so loud that we felt the earth shake.
I couldn't even stand on my feet, but as I swayed from side to side.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands held me firmly, and then a familiar voice came: "Let you eat more usually, this time the wind will blow and fall."
"Old man Lin, is this the wind? I'm going to be shaken down even if I eat it." I was speechless to refute.
But after a while, everything was calm.
And the Shengyang iron coffin also became red all over at this moment, like a hot iron that had been burned.
Looking at this scene, Lin Yi and I both knew that the time had come.
Obviously, Wang Chengyu also knows.
But......
"Ah Heng, I'll show you something." Wang Chengyu said with a gentle expression.
"What?" Xie Heng raised his head when he heard the sound without warning, and was knocked unconscious by Wang Chengyu's hand knife.
"Mr. Lin, Ah Heng asked you to take it out." Wang Chengyu handed over Xie Heng, who was already unconscious, to us.
Lin Yi nodded and replied, "I must live up to my trust."
After hearing this, Wang Chengyu did not hesitate at all, and immediately took the coffin Xianyin embroidery and walked towards the iron coffin step by step.
At first, I thought that the eight coffin-carrying immortals would appear, but I didn't think that they wouldn't.
It wasn't until Wang Chengyu walked into the iron coffin that the coffin was automatically closed, and there was a heart-rending roar and the sound of constantly hitting the coffin.
It was only then that I saw the shadows of the eight able-bodied men appear.
They perform their own duties, and although they seem to be only weak shadows, they actually contain great power. Under the suppression of their palms, no matter how tragic and loud the impact sound of the iron coffin was.
But the lid of the coffin is still as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no sign that it can be opened.
At this time, Xie Qiong on the side exclaimed, "This is Ma Jiayin embroidery? It's really powerful, and it can stop the golden armor and silver corpse."
"All of this is also Wang Chengyu's voluntariness after all, otherwise there is absolutely no way to stop him with Yin embroidery alone." I said truthfully, and at the same time glanced at Xie Heng, who was still unconscious, with some compassion.
The tragedy of Wang Chengyu and the Xie family has come to an end, but what about Xie Heng?
If he wakes up, how will he accept such a cruel reality?
It's just that I haven't had time to delve into this issue yet.
Suddenly, Xie Qiong, who was beside me, shouted, "Not good! Hurry back."
Yes?
What do you mean?!
I was at a loss, but Lin Yi had already dragged Xie Heng on the ground with one hand, and hurriedly retreated with the other.
After he placed the unconscious Xie Heng aside, he directly conjured the black gold sword with the black gold rune.
There was a loud bang, and a burning fiery red thing slammed into the black gold sword, and Lin Yi swung it with all his strength to open it.
However, when I saw it clearly, I couldn't help but gasp.
Because, this thing is not a sideline, but a ......