Ningguo, Santang County.

The darkness is like a scholar spreading ink, dyeing the sky black.

The wind wasn't too cool tonight, and it was a little hot.

Looking up at the sky, the bright moon hid, not working as hard as usual, only a few sparse stars radiated their own brilliance.

It turned out that it was already the third watch.

On the third watch day, it was the time when the common people fell asleep and met with Zhou Gong, but on the quiet street in the past, there was an uninvited guest.

He walked down the street with his face covered, dressed in a black robe, with a long sword pinned to his waist and a hat behind his back.

This is the street of Santang County, and the street is quite wide enough to accommodate two horse-drawn carriages traveling together.

The man in black looked at the width of the street repeatedly, nodded secretly, and then walked into a small alley.

If some ordinary people saw it, they would definitely know that this man walked into the old street of Santang County, a street that specializes in selling supplies for the dead.

The man in black looked at both sides of the street as he slowly walked into the depths of the alley.

It wasn't until the last shop in the alley that the man in black finally stopped.

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

The man in black knocked on the door of the shop unhurriedly, and the sound he made from the door of the shop had a special sense of rhythm.

He was very patient, but he also thought that in this long night, a person who did not sleep naturally had a lot of time to squander.

"Squeak~"

Finally, the door opened.

The little old man, who was over sixty years old, poked his head out, and his face was still a little sleepy, but when he saw the man in black, he suddenly woke up.

"Enter the mortuary hall and come to order a coffin. The man in black said.

The little old man nodded, and said flatteringly: "The son can come in and talk about it, and the next person should serve good tea." ”

"I don't have time, I still have a lot of things to do tonight. ”

"But there's a new mission?"

"Yes. ”

"I don't know how many coffins Gongzi wants?"

"One hundred and two, send it to the Qin Mansion on the street before dawn. ”

The man in black spoke indifferently, and left after speaking, leaving the little old man alone in place, his heart beating wildly.

A whole hundred and two coffins!

The little old man gasped, this man in black was so generous.

It's a pity that this Qin Mansion will cease to exist after tomorrow.

The little old man stared at the back of the man in black leaving, the waist of the man in black was straight, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, and his momentum was cold and extraordinary.

The little old man turned and went into the room, took out the carrier pigeon and spread the news.

In a short time, a horse-drawn carriage was walking down the street, accompanied by two carriages, followed by four carriages.

On top of the carriage, a pair of coffins were pulled.

The carriage cycled repeatedly, pulling the coffin diligently, and finally placed one hundred and two coffins at the door of the Qin Mansion before the rooster crowed.

The little old man unloaded the last coffin, looked at the signboard of the Qin Mansion, shook his head and sighed.

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Following.

The first rays of the morning sun drive away the darkness and quietly elongate people's figures.

In front of the gate of the Qin Mansion, there were already many people standing here.

They are all ordinary people, and there are not so many coffins they have seen in their lives.

So, they stood here in a heap, intending to see why, why there were so many coffins here.

The door of the Qin Mansion slowly opened, and Qin Million, who was in charge of the house, walked out, followed by a group of family members, about twenty or thirty people.

Qin Million is very burly, walking with steady steps, and is a well-known martial arts master in ten miles and eight towns.

It is said that Qin Million's martial arts have reached the level of a first-class master, and I don't know if it's true.

"Master Qin is out! Master Qin is out!"

When everyone saw Qin Million, they couldn't take their eyes off it immediately!

When Qin Million saw the coffin, he couldn't take his eyes off!

Qin Million said angrily: "What is the situation with these coffins? Why are they placed at the door of my Qin someone's mansion? Who is making such a joke with the old man!"

The anger in his eyes was about to come out, and Qin Million was trembling with anger!

"Master Qin, don't be angry first, there seems to be a letter on this coffin, and there should be something going on in the letter. ”

Among the many people, a small servant stood up and pointed to the coffin in front of him.

Qin Million stepped forward and quickly opened the envelope.

There were only two lines written on the letter.

"One hundred and two coffins, send you to the Bliss of Death tonight!"

Qin Million was furious, and immediately tore the letter to shreds, and threw it on the ground and stepped on the letter a few times!

"Bang dang!"

Kong Wu's powerful hand drew his sword and slashed the coffin diagonally.

The coffin board was immediately cut into a cut, and the palm-sized wooden block fell down, and the incision was flat and neat, which shows that its skill is not bad.

Qin Wanwan's eyes looked around, his eyes were mixed with anger and killing intent, and he was so frightened that those ordinary people involuntarily retreated.

Master Qin's whole temperament became gloomy and cold, as long as he glanced at it, it was like falling into an ice cave.

Qin Million said: "Although I, Qin Million, have never done anything good, but I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, today someone came to deliver the coffin, wanting to slaughter the lives of a hundred people in the Million Mansion, Million is very angry in his heart! I don't care who you are, you have to hear clearly, Million Million is waiting for you at home tonight, and you will not die!"

Qin Million's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting up, which was extremely hideous.

Where have ordinary people seen Qin Million like this.

In addition, Qin Wanwan swung his sword angrily, and his ability to cut off the coffin board with one sword really scared them.

They glanced at Qin Million up and down, and finally found that Qin Million was still the Qin Million they knew.

Qin Million seemed to have regained his previous kind expression.

Immediately, someone said: "Master Qin's martial arts are world-famous, everyone believes that you will be able to get through the difficulties." ”

"Master Qin, don't panic, although everyone is a rural villager, they also have a lot of strength, otherwise everyone will be guarding the gate of Qin's mansion tonight, as long as Master Qin's enemy comes, everyone will immediately rush up and beat him to death!"

"Okay, good, I'm very happy to be able to do things for Master Qin!"

"Although the old woman is a woman, she is also willing to help Master Qin!"

Suddenly, the people were excited, and the people's hearts were united unprecedentedly.

I saw that Qin Million waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Qin Million said: "Everyone's kindness, Qin knows it in his heart, but everyone must not come, for fear of causing more trouble, don't report to the official, the rivers and lakes are in trouble, and among the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes have their own ways to solve things." If everyone is enthusiastic about helping, I am afraid that the rules will be broken. ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and they all saw the idea of helping Master Qin from each other's eyes.

But this Old Master Qin waved his hand and said, "Okay, there is no need to say much about this matter, so it will be decided." ”

After that, Master Qin turned around and went back to his house, and the family behind him began to disperse the people.

The people shook their heads and were extremely disappointed.

Master Qin is a well-known good person in Santang County, and now Master Qin is in trouble, how can they not help.

It's a pity that this Old Master Qin didn't appreciate it at all, and he wanted to drive them away.

They had no choice but to disperse.

After the family dispersed the crowd, they began to bring in a carriage and carry the coffins away one by one.

In the shadows, the black-robed man showed a murderous gaze.

"Qin Million, interesting. ”