It took a stick of incense.

Wang Xuanji roughly told them what happened after he took Ma Sanniang into the "coffin field".

On Wang Xuanji's way back to the "coffin land", he did it all the way according to what Li Qingshan did.

After successfully entering the "coffin field", those who came back to life also surrounded them.

In this case, Wang Xuanji didn't have time to talk nonsense with them at all.

With a sword in his hand, he frightened those people and hid back in the coffin.

After choosing a suitable position for Ma Sanniang, Wang Xuanji waited quietly by the coffin.

As a result, I waited for a long time, and there was no movement in the coffin.

Thinking that the special secret method of "Coffin Land" was invalid, he found the previous lewd man and split the family again......

After the split, it only took a short time for the man to reappear in the coffin!

This means that the power of resurrection here is still there, but for some reason, Ma Sanniang has not been resurrected!

"Then you said that you asked me for something, do you want to take Xiaomeng there?" Li Qingshan asked calmly.

Wang Xuanji nodded: "Yes!" If Xiaomeng is a deception, then she will definitely be able to resonate with the coffin. ”

"Although I'm not sure if I can resurrect Sanniang, this is also my last resort."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A violent slamming of the door sounded!

"Old man Zhao! Hurry out and get out! ”

"Open the door!"

"If we don't open the door again, we'll kick it!"

There were shouts outside, men, women, and children, and there were quite a few of them.

Old man Zhao?

I guess it's the young woman's father.

Originally, Li Qingshan was talking, but Zhao Laoweng and the others didn't enter the courtyard.

But now that someone is scolding outside the door, he naturally wants to go out to see what's going on.

"Uncle, let the empty soul open the door." Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Laoweng who was holding a firewood axe.

On the other side, the empty shadow had already walked to the door, and as soon as the door was opened, the people outside were stunned.

"Which one are you?"

"Old man Zhao! Let him die! ”

"This old man killed my son, don't think that you are a monk and can atone for his sins!"

The confused Empty Ming smiled and said, "Amitabha! Come in, but you have to put your hands down. ”

"Bald donkey! I think you're looking for a fight! "The middle-aged man with a beard took a rake and rushed towards the empty underworld!

Kong Ming was not in a hurry, and gently pushed out a palm, and the middle-aged man's fence instantly turned into powder!

"Amitabha!"

"Put down the butcher knife and enter!"

The empty smile was kind, but there were already bursts of golden light in his hands.

Jingle bells!

The people outside threw the guy they held in their hands to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

"Everyone is a reasonable person, after entering, you can only move, not your hands!"

Sora smiled and gave everyone a seat.

For a while, the people outside did not dare to go in.

This monk has divine powers, it's not easy to deal with!

"Let's go, let's go!"

A middle-aged man in an official uniform squeezed through the crowd to the front.

"The contemptible person is Li Zheng of the Yanzhen Yamen, surnamed Song, with a single name and no words!"

Kongming folded his hands together and responded with a smile: "Amitabha! Song Li is inviting in for a while! ”

After walking through so many towns, except for the few catchers in Jiazhen, they have never seen the officials in the town.

It is not surprising that today's incident can make the biggest official in the town dispatch.

The people outside were not talking quietly, and the people inside the courtyard also heard what they were saying.

After Song Lizheng came to the courtyard, Zhao Laoweng came up and said: "Song Lizheng! You've come just in time! ”

"The villagers outside are making nonsense, do you care?"

"Tube, tube!"

Song Lizheng looked at Li Qingshan and Wang Xuanji, who was scattered by the cloak, and continued: "Did Old Zhao go to the port of rest last night?" ”

A haven of rest?

It sounds more elegant than a coffin.

Zhao Laoweng sneered: "What's the matter... I haven't been in it once, old man, so I can't go in and see the world, can't I? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Lizheng smiled bitterly: "But if you go in, forget it, you will break the rules inside...... That's not right for you, right? ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu was lying motionless in the coffin at the time, Lao Tzu broke the rules of birds?" Zhao Laoweng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and the firewood axe in his hand kept jolting up and down.

Taking a few steps back, Song Lizheng wiped the spit on his face and continued, "You went in and did not pass through the rest messenger...... If you come out and don't bring out a single person, you have broken the rules. ”

"It was you who broke the rules that caused a large number of people in the town to die last night...... According to rough estimates, at least more than 300 people died quickly because you broke the rules......"

More than 300 people?

Then it seems that Ma Sanniang is not the one who was selected by "Zhidi"?

Hearing this, Wang Xuanji turned around suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Song Lizheng.

"These more than 300 people died of decay?"

"Your coffins...... Did the resting messenger send them to the coffin? ”

Song Lizheng spread his hands and said, "Presumably you also know the special ...... of my salt town Naturally, they died because the curse came early......"

"The Resting Envoy said that something has gone wrong in the Resting Harbor, and it has lost the ability to resurrect the living and the dead."

"Unless ......"

Swish!

Wang Xuanji's figure flashed, grabbed Song Lizheng's collar, and said sharply: "Say!" Unless what! Say it! ”

"Not to mention, I can only send you to the port of rest with me!"

"Amitabha!"

Kong Ming put his hand on Wang Xuanji's arm, and said helplessly: "You strangled his neck, he couldn't say it." ”

As soon as Wang Xuanji's hand was loosened, Song Li was patting his chest and coughed.

"Lord Song, have a cup of tea." At the right time, the young woman brought a cup of tea.

Song Lizheng took the tea and gave himself a good breath while drinking the water.

After relieving himself for a long time, he pointed at Wang Xuanji, and he wanted to reprimand him, but when he saw the other party's eyes that wanted to eat people, he swallowed back the words to his mouth.

"The resting messenger said, unless you bring the source of the evil to the port of rest...... Otherwise, all of us who have been cursed will have to wait for death! ”

The source of trouble?

Referring to a little dream?

Li Qingshan paused and said, "What about the four coffin bearers?" I want to meet them. ”

"Hey......" Song Lizheng sighed and said sadly: "The four envoys thought that they had failed to protect the port of rest, so they committed suicide in the port of rest!" ”

Commit suicide!

Li Qingshan asked, "Then what else did they say?" It's better not to leave a word behind ... What is the source of trouble?

"The four messengers did not explain the matter of the source...... But they said that the problem lies in this Zhao family! ”