There are a lot of prohibitions arranged around, and the coffin in front of him is also made of thousand-year-old ice pith, and the temperature around it has dropped to freezing.

It stands to reason that the corpse is so refrigerated that there should not be a violent corpse transformation. Could this strange deadwood be some kind of spell?

No wonder the cause of Sun Wenzhan's death has been entangled, and the strange state of death must have encountered a big variable before his death.

Thinking about it, Sun Ping was already in a hurry, wiped his father's eyelids, and he didn't blink his eyes, that was a big taboo, he didn't want to attract more rumors.

But there are people who want to set off a bloody storm.

Captain Sun's eyes opened again, and it seemed that every time someone came, he would open them. Is it conveying some resentment to outsiders? Behind him, an elegant middle-aged man with a mustache walked in with a thrilling story.

"He is the mayor of Northern Xinjiang: Zhou Bowen." The little secretary whispered on the side. Xu Jiang frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically: "How can I listen to you, the mayor and the city lord for a while, what is his title?" ”

"Mayor, of course, but he wants to be the lord of the city." The little secretary joked with a wicked smile. In this era, because of the difference in the power system, the titles are also numerous and complex, deacons, executives, and elders, and the leaders are also different, such as Yong'an, the rabbit calls himself the mayor, and is only responsible for directing the direction of the whole city, so that the major forces within Yong'an can develop freely.

And the Silent City, because of the low technology and the natural nature of the ten thousand laws, is generally the city lord who is responsible for leading the whole city.

Obviously, Zhou Bowen also wants to become the leader of the dictatorship and integrate the military and government in northern Xinjiang. This is the name of the mayor, the heart of the city lord.

Smiling at Xu Jiang, Zhou Bowen stretched out his right hand: "Welcome to Yong'an, come to Beijiang City as a guest." "What does this mean?

Truncated beard? He had just stepped into the mourning hall, and before the incense was on the pillar, Zhou Bowen followed closely, and his words were obviously with naked provocation.

Xu Jiang didn't react, because there was no need at all, and Sun Ping had already rushed forward first.

"Mayor Zhou, what are you doing here? On top of my father's mourning hall, are you going to provoke too? ”

"Young Master Sun is serious, I just heard about the visit of distinguished guests today, and I just happened to think that Head Sun died unjustly, so I stopped by to take a look." The strong smell of gunpowder can be heard as long as you are not a fool.

As for Xu Jiang, he actually didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, and his attention was now focused on Sun Wenzhan's corpse.

The golden carp at home, through the [Water Shuttle], has entered the pond in the villa area, and while teasing the fish in the pond, he sent a message to Xu Jiang.

"Boss, something is wrong with this Sun Wenzhan!" The name of the golden carp has become more and more manic. It's only been a long time since I entered the human world, and I learned the name of the underworld.

Xu Jiang replied indifferently: "Of course I know that something is wrong, this is almost a tree, and it is strange if it can be right."

[Also, a wise and martial person like the boss will definitely be able to find this guy's breath, which is not like ordinary people.]

】‘？？？ ''Wait, you say counting?'' What happened to Sun Wenzhan? Huh? It's very common, the breath is wrong!

I often see you fathead! Xu Jiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Now it's not a question of whether the breath is right or not, this is a dead man in front of him!

You tell me he's still breathing? What the hell. Later, if you suddenly sit up, come to a song: I don't want to go, in fact, I want to stay.

What am I going to do? If you want to die, can you die cleanly? [Boss, rest assured, this kind of breath is not like a human being, this person should be dead.

The golden carp can sense the breath, and the closer it gets, the more it can distinguish the nature of the breath. Although the fish pond he was in now was some distance from the hall, at least this aura was fundamentally different from the aura of the humans around him.

'What's the difference?' What kind of breath is this? [It's just a parasitic feeling.] The description of the golden carp is very accurate, and it made Xu Jiang understand the key point in an instant.

When the person dies, the breath disappears. But it doesn't mean that there is nothing else inside the body. Although he couldn't sense anything unusual in the corpse, it was obvious that the state of the dead wood was affected by another force.

What could it be? On the other side, as Xu Jiang pondered, the audience fell silent. Just like he thought, no matter how everyone fought in private, at least Sun Wenzhan's past exploits were indelible.

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The deceased is the greatest, and it should be respected. Even if the mayor wants to seize the military power, he doesn't dare to make trouble here, after all, there are many high-level legion leaders around, and if the mourning hall makes trouble, it will lose his character.

In particular, Xu Jiang is now silent in front of the coffin, his eyes wandering, as if he is deeply silent for this opponent who is also friend and foe.

In the Western Eighth Army, some high-level officials who were hostile to Xu Jiang also had some good feelings when they saw Xu Jiang being so emotional.

It seems that this Xu Jiang is not as bad as imagined, everyone thought about it, stopped arguing one after another, and waited for Xu Jiang's eulogy.

But has your time of silence been a little long? Yongan and his party looked at Xu Jiang strangely.

They know Xu Jiang's character very well, just pretend, there is no need to stand for so long. You're talking!

What about eulogies? Forgot it all? The little secretary stood aside, as if he wanted to touch Xu Jiang and remind him of the beginning of the eulogy.

But Xu Jiang suddenly slapped the pendant on his chest, and the liquid mecha swept across his body like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he entered a fighting state.

What's the situation? What does Xu Jiang want to do! The atmosphere froze to the freezing point, and the people in Northern Xinjiang thought that Xu Jiang was going to make trouble, so they had all raised their guard, and everyone in Yongan was also at a loss, so they had to take out their weapons to follow.

What's going on? Mourning hall battle? Are you going to destroy someone else's daddy's corpse? Uncle Lei wanted to hold Xu Jiang, but found that Xu Jiang's eyes showed a look of embarrassment.

As if confirming something, he couldn't help but murmur out in his mouth: "Are you sure?" "Sure? What are you sure of?

Who are you asking about? Everyone's eyes followed Xu Jiang's gaze to Sun Wenzhan's corpse, and at this time, Sun Wenzhan's eyes opened again, and he didn't blink an eye.

You're not channeling, are you? Xu Jiang wasn't joking, because in the next moment, he suddenly pulled out the revolver and aimed it at an old man in the corner.

"Stop!"

"What do you want to do!" The sound of questioning was everywhere, but Xu Jiang's muzzle did not leave the old man. Because in Xu Jiang's mind, Jin Carp had already given an affirmative answer.

[That's right, the breath in Sun Wenzhan's body is the same as the breath in this person's body, they must have a connection.

[By the way, one of the three breaths that the boss met last time was also similar to them. So, you've met the main one?

There was a lot of noise all around, and the big battle was about to break out, but Xu Jiang's muzzle was always aimed at the old man in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to ask: Who are you? Where did it come from? Who to play for. only to find that the old man's face was already smiling.

"Xu Jiang, you are really powerful, in this way, the game is interesting." ……