Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Open the coffin for autopsy

This old guy in a black Tang costume seemed to know the swarthy man and the old man and the old woman who were hunched over, shaking the bell casually in his hand, and holding the small compass in the other hand, and walked towards this side with a smile.

He was the only one, and this time he didn't bring those men over, and I suddenly felt the urge to rush over and knock this old bastard to the ground and ask Erbao where they were.

And just when I was about to take action, I was directly pressed down by the swarthy man, and I don't know what means he used, I only felt that the back of my neck was numb, and I suddenly fell to the ground, and the bones of my whole body seemed to fall apart, without the slightest strength, and my body couldn't move or speak.

After the old man in Tang costume glanced at me with a smile, he said to the swarthy man, "You want to protect him?" ”

The swarthy man replied in a light voice with an expressionless face: "I just want to see Zhao Zhenshan buried with my own eyes, and the rest has nothing to do with me!" If you want to do something to this kid, first ask those two if they agree! ”

Hearing this, the old man in Tang costume turned his eyes to the old man with a hunched waist and the old woman with heavy makeup, and said with a smile: "The virtuous couple are ready to intervene?" ”

The old woman with heavy makeup responded with a smile: "Zhao Zhenshan owed us something back then, and now that he is dead, we can only expect to get it back from this kid!" If he is taken away by you, who shall we ask to collect the debt? ”

The smile on the face of the old man in Tang costume did not change, rubbed the compass in his hand, and said softly: "What if I have to take this kid away today?" ”

The old woman with heavy makeup showed a mocking smile unabashedly, and said softly: "You can try!" ”

The hunchbacked old man on crutches glanced at the old man in Tang costume coldly, and said quietly: "Brother, I heard that you have mixed well in Hangzhou over the years, and your name is very famous, and you are a guest of many officials and nobles!" Arrogance can be understood, but you have to be clear about one thing, you are not facing the kind of charlatan who can only play tricks. If you really want to make a move, maybe you will accompany Zhao Zhenshan to sleep on this tomb mountain! ”

The old man in Tang costume still smiled at the threat of the hunchbacked old man, as if he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't mention anything about taking me away, and turned his head to look at the coffin that had been put into the grave.

Zhao Zhenshan...... Is it really dead? ”

The old man in Tang costume casually threw the compass in his hand into the grave, and after the compass fell on the coffin, the pointer on the compass turned wildly.

After seeing this scene, the smile on the face of the old man in Tang costume subsided slightly, and said to the swarthy man and the hunchbacked old man: "I don't believe that old thing just left...... Are you sure it's Zhao Zhenshan in this coffin? ”

The hunchbacked old man and the old woman with heavy makeup frowned slightly, and looked at me with a brush.

I can guarantee that the coffin is indeed the third master!

After the first night of the wake, I sealed the coffin lid, and the coffin nails on the coffin lid were all intact.

"Zhao Zhenshan cheated death to escape back then, deceived the world and the sea, and deceived too many people. Only by seeing him buried with his own eyes can we determine whether he is really dead, this matter must not be sloppy! ”

Hearing the old man in Tang costume say this, the swarthy man's eyes flickered, looked at the coffin in the grave, and said lightly: "Open the coffin for autopsy!" ”

The moment the words fell, the men who carried the coffin jumped into the grave and pushed the coffin lid wildly.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, the coffin nails broke one after another, and the heavy coffin lid was lifted.

I was so angry that I was about to explode when I was paralyzed on the ground, and I felt the urge to pull out my knife and cut everyone present, if it weren't for the fact that my whole body was sore, I would have fought with them a long time ago.

And just when I was about to go crazy in anger, the hunchbacked old man and the old woman with heavy makeup let out a startled sound, and looked at the coffin in the grave in a daze, as if a little incredulous.

The swarthy man's forehead was bruised, and he stared at the grave, his fists clenched and his finger bones white, obviously holding back the anger in his heart.

And the old man in Tang costume sighed and gritted his teeth to greet the eighth generation ancestor of the third master.

Although I was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, I could see the situation inside the coffin in the grave from my angle, and when I saw the figure lying quietly in the coffin in the moonlight, my whole body was as if I had been struck by lightning, and I was stunned and instantly stunned.

Zhao Laohan!

In the coffin of the third master, there was Zhao Laohan's corpse!

What about the third master?