Song Xianyuan looked at it, and helplessly closed his eyelids with his hand, then shook his head and said to the three beside him:

"It seems that tonight, there is a hidden murder in this inn, so the four of us should be more careful."

The three of them nodded yes, this Song Xianyuan stood up again, he circled around the coffin twice, and gently hit the coffin gang with one hand, and then put his ear on the coffin gang is listening and listening carefully, after listening Song Xianyuan said:

"There is a muffled sound in this coffin, I guess there may be something here, is it a dead person, or something else, the three of you stand back first, open the coffin lid for me and take a look......."

"Master, you have to be careful!" the female beggar Shangguan Xiaowan said with concern:

"Got it, Sister Little Bowl....."

In this way, the three of them took a few steps back, looking at this Song Xianyuan, it was a struggle between their arms, and then they grabbed the coffin lid and pushed it to the side, and they heard it, squeak..... squeak..... this coffin lid was pushed open half by Song Xianyuan, this Song Xianyuan was busy looking inside, he didn't look at it, this look was suddenly taken aback, it turned out that there was really a person in the coffin, but seeing that this person was three feet tall, his back was up, face down, lying in the coffin......

"Who are you?...... Still alive without ....."

Song Xianyuan asked while trying to move the coffin lid away, and then touched the person in the coffin with both hands, that knew that the person in the coffin was moving slightly, it seemed to be a little weird, this Song Xianyuan saw it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hands and retracted it again, and at this moment, the person in the coffin suddenly turned over, the speed was extremely fast, and then he stretched out his hand to pinch Song Xianyuan's neck, this Song Xianyuan had already prepared, he flashed to the side when he saw it, this person did not pinch, and then quickly returned to the coffin。

This time, the stupid boy next to him, the god of King Kong Datian, Jia Wang, didn't do it, he picked up the big iron rod as thick as a rolling pin in his palm, went up to the coffin and slammed it a few times, and heard "click.....click..... After a few sounds, the coffin was smashed apart, and the person in the coffin was also smashed out, but it turned out to be a wooden man again.

When Song Xianyuan saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it:

"I said third brother, let's stop smashing it, this is not a real person, let's still save some strength, so that we can find my fourth brother, fifth brother and they ....."

"Well, listen to you, little whiteface,......"

This stupid boy Jia Wang stopped smashing the coffin, the place of right and wrong, can't stay for a long time, the four of them walked out of the room, but the strange thing is that the scene outside this house seems to have changed, as if there seems to be something more in this yard? It's a tree, a few more trees, as a result, as soon as Song Xianyuan's words fell, I saw that the crown of these trees was swishing, and then countless birds similar to bats flew down, and they rushed directly to Song Xianyuan and a few of them, not good! Song Xianyuan shouted, and hurriedly pulled out the judge's double pen from his back to dance up and down, dialing the bird, and the three behind him also dragged their weapons to dial the bird, but there were too many birds, they were fighting, and they were retreating backwards, retreating back and forth, this Song Xianyuan felt that the top of his head seemed to be splashed with water, he stirred up a cold war, and then looked up to look, the bird had already disappeared. And he was still next to the coffin, a wooden man in the coffin was opening his mouth, and a puff of white smoke was still spewing out of his mouth, he looked back behind him, only to see the female beggar Shangguan Xiaowan, and the silly boy Jia Wang, the white-clothed soul-summoning cold-faced witch Lu Xiaoqian and other three people were straight-eyed and dancing.

"Ah......h

"It's not good, this wooden man is spraying drugs,......."

This Song Xianyuan reflected, hurriedly stood up, grabbed the wooden man in the coffin, he fought with both arms, dragged the wooden man out of the coffin, and then fell the ground, and the wooden man was smashed, and then he turned around and hurriedly ran to the three of them, but no matter how Song Xianyuan shook them, they did not respond, and continued to dance, the anxious Song Xianyuan was almost crazy, and at this time, someone suddenly spoke:

"Don't worry, let me try it......"

"Ahh......h

Song Xianyuan was shocked when he heard this, the voice seemed to come from behind him, he hurriedly looked back, but found that there was a man and a woman standing behind him at some point, this man was about fifty years away, he was of medium height, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he wore a Confucian crown on his head, wore a cyan long shirt, and carried a small medicine box side by side, and the woman beside him was a great beauty who captivated the country and the city, her facial features were dignified, beautiful, a white short liner, and a sword at her waist.

"Who are you .............?"

Song Xianyuan was so busy with the old three that he didn't even notice the two big living people in front of him, and only then did he realize that he only heard the old man with a Confucian crown on his head say:

"Shaoxia, you ask us who we are, don't hide it from you, we are the same as you, we are all passers-by, but just entered this inn and found that there are a few people in the hall lying on the table and falling asleep, presumably they are your accomplices, I know that they are drugged in the body, I have woken them all up, but they are shouting, what Song Xianyuan, Hou Yunping, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, etc., I think there must be more than those few people in the hall in front of the inn, so let two family members take care of them, I took my little girl, and went straight to the back of the inn, but found you here......”

"Oh, I see, thank you for saving me........"

Song Xianyuan suddenly realized, it turned out that everything he saw just now was a drug, there were no birds, big trees, and he never left this house, in order to verify it, this Song Xianyuan looked around carefully, he found that the coffin did exist, the wooden figure in the coffin also existed, and there was no pinched dead body on the ground, but there were countless footprints in this house, oops! This ..... this..... is this our footsteps......

Song Xianyuan didn't believe his eyes at this time, but he looked up at the three dancing hands, he finally believed what the man and woman in front of him said, and asked them to help rescue him, the old man with a Confucian crown smiled and nodded, hurriedly opened the small medicine box on his shoulder, and stretched out his hand to take out a small bottle, he unscrewed the lid of the vial, and then poured out a touch of white medicine noodles, he divided the white medicine noodles into three small piles, and then walked to Shangguan Xiaowan, Lu Xiaoqian and the silly boy Jia Wang came to them, and they blew at the nostrils on each person's face, and then saw that the three people coughed a few times, and after coughing, they returned to their original state, and when they recovered, they were all stunned when they looked up.....

"Oh no, why are so many wooden people dancing with me just now, why are they gone in the blink of an eye!"

This stupid boy Jia Wangyan said:

Although Shangguan Xiaowan and Lu Xiaoqian were smarter, the two of them were also a little dizzy when they saw this scene, but fortunately, this Song Xianyuan hurriedly stepped forward and made some explanations, and the two of them realized that everything they had seen just now was an illusory .......