"Buried. Who's going to bury you?"

"Bury the dead."

"I'm dead."

"Nonsense."

"You." Qu Yong had never seen such a person. I couldn't help but sneer: "I can obviously say that I can move. How can it be said that it is a dead man?"

The middle-aged man had easily carried the coffin. Then he said, "If you still want to talk nonsense. I'll make you never open your mouth. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Qu Yong immediately stopped talking. Because he believes that this man will really do it.

"Good."

Qu Yong didn't know what this person wanted. Maybe I really met a ghost today. The people I met were all so weird. Secretly said: "Now let's take a step and see a step."

"Oops. It's almost time." The middle-aged man stopped talking. The foot sped up.

It took about a quarter of an hour to walk. Qu Yong felt that the person was getting lower and lower. It seems to go down. Walked for many more times. Suddenly, there was a chill in the coffin. It's like walking into an ice cave.

"Ding-dong..." seems to be the sound of water droplets.

"Where the hell is this going. How can there be the sound of water droplets?"

Suddenly. The body is in the air. He was taken aback. But I didn't call it out." It looks like a leap over a road. Or a small river. Or maybe it's a mountain stream."

He guessed right. The middle-aged man with a wooden face just now took a big leap across a small dark river with calm water. This place is deep underground. It's like a natural underground cave. Root stone milk can be seen everywhere. Undercurrent underground river. The ground is bound to be steep and abnormal. Frost blows on the face. Further down is a white patch. Snow and frost can be seen everywhere.

The middle-aged man was carrying an extremely heavy and valuable coffin. Move like an antelope in a mountain stream. There was a thin layer of snow and ice on the ground. It's very slippery. If one stumbles. The two of them will inevitably be crushed together. But I saw the middle-aged man constantly jumping. High and low. Near and far. Walking on flat ground. Although Qu Yong is in the coffin. It can also be imagined that this middle-aged man's martial arts are really brilliant.

"Where are we going?"

The middle-aged man suddenly wanted to put the coffin down. Qu Yong was happy from the bottom of his heart. Thought this place had finally arrived. Who knows as soon as the coffin lid opens. The middle-aged man's fingers touched a little on his "dumb door". He couldn't say a word anymore.

The word "dumb" in this "dumb door". The meaning is not spoken. This refers to the beginning of the decay of yang energy here." door" word. Access to the portal also. The name of the acupuncture point means that the Yang Qi is dissipated and contracted here. The substance of this acupoint is the yang heat qi transmitted from the large vertebral acupoint. After reaching the main acupoint, it is closed because of its heat dissipation. If the heat dissipation of yang energy is too much, it will make people unable to speak. Hence the name.

The middle-aged man clicked on Qu Yong's acupoint. Keep carrying it and moving forward. This time it was about half an hour after walking. Once again, he leaped high over an underground river. Suddenly, someone shouted in the distance: "Coffin slave. Why are you here at this time?"

"Coffin slave." Qu Yong couldn't help but admire the person who took this name. Used on this middle-aged man. It couldn't be more apt. I only heard the coffin slave say, "I met a fat cow on the road. I took it by the way. Put it in a coffin... I'm going to send it to everyone to stew and eat."

"Hahaha." The man in the distance laughed and said, "How sad can you be. Cumin sizzling fat cow. The coffin slave is still the one you know best about my three thousand diners. Know I love to eat. I specially sent a fat cow. You must know that the fat cow can eat its loin. Beef must be grilled over charcoal. It's coated with heavily flavored sauces and spices. Roasted to a tender and tender finish. It's the best entrance......"

"This man—" As soon as he heard this man say, "how sad can you be. Cumin teppanyaki fat cow", Qu Yong understood who this person was. He's the guy who was covered in food. It is known as a big mouth and eats all directions. It turned out that his name was Three Thousand Diners. That's interesting." He thought to himself, "Turns out they've already made an appointment to meet here. These people are mysterious. The place of the date is also weird. It's unimaginable."

"Three thousand diners. Three thousand diners can't match the tongue of one of you." Then. Another voice shouted, "Three thousand diners. Coffin slave also. Or hurry up. It's a lot late."

"Let's go in first." The three thousand diners said, "Wait until you're done with business. Let's talk about food."

"Okay."

The trio runs in. This ultimate destination is a natural stone-carved cave lobby. There is a large jar of wine in the lobby. A long stone bed. Next to the bed stood a servant dressed in emerald green. And the old man with a lot of beard. On the bed lay an old Taoist priest in sloppy clothes. I saw his birthday boy. Inserted with an ebony hairpin. The eyebrows are long to droop. Melon seed mouth. The ears are large and long. If Qu Yong sees. You're bound to cry out. This is exactly the old way of Tianyi.

"Everyone's here."

The coffin slave lowered the coffin to the ground. "You are guilty. I'm late."

The servant cried and cried: "How many things have happened through the ages. It's all about talking and laughing... Coffin slave. You always carry a coffin on your back on weekdays. Now you don't use this coffin. Instead, someone else came in handy."

"Youling. This coffin is not for the master." The coffin slave patted the coffin gently. Said categorically: "This coffin can only be used by myself. Except for me. No one can use it."

The ghost sighed, "Hey......"

The old man who slammed the door suddenly said, "Youling ghost. You were the first to come to this place. He should also be the first to discover the master. Tell me about the situation first."

You Ling ghost said: "Money skewers. I'm on the front foot to. Your hind feet are also followed. Why don't you say it."

The meaning of money strings. It's just slamming the door. Penny pincher.

The coffin slave rebuked loudly: "You have come to this time. Don't push back any more. The lord issued a posthumous order. We've come all the way from Middle-earth. As a result, the person has not yet arrived. The lord is dead. There must be a great conspiracy in this. So at this moment. What we should do most. It's unity. Instead of falling apart."

"Well said." Three thousand diners took two things out of their bosoms. The first one is a big red invitation. The second is a greasy letter. He doesn't eat pancakes anymore. He said solemnly: "You don't say it. Let me tell you."

"This first is a posthumous order. It's a great favor that we owe to our father back then. So just chase the order of grace. We have to do something for the Lord unconditionally. Now the order of grace has been issued. But he died. When he died. We haven't made it to the end yet. The second piece. It's a letter. It's three o'clock this afternoon. I received it in my stomach when I ate a black-bone chicken. The letter asks me to come here at midnight......"

"Me too." The coffin slave also took out an invitation from his bosom. A letter. "I saw this letter in my own coffin. Ask me to meet here tonight."

"Me too." The ghost was shocked. Take out a letter. Muttered, "Someone sent me a sheet music. There's a letter in it. The letter is exactly the same."

"What about you. What about your faith?" The three of them looked at the money string who had not spoken.

"I'm not ......"

"How different."

"My letter was found in the money bag. But I've sold the letter to someone else."

"Sell it to."

"Scrap collectors."