Chapter 17, Lao Wang's coffin shop

The owner of Lao Wang's coffin shop is naturally called Lao Wang, as for why he is called Lao Wang, no one knows, he is originally an extremely withdrawn person, and he has no friends in this desolate and remote town, not to mention that he also runs a coffin shop, naturally no one cares about everyone who does not want to see Lao Wang, the owner of the coffin shop who comes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lao Wang's eyes were already a little dim, and his ears were not very good, but the voice of the young man behind him was really not small, so he finally heard it, he slowly came down from the wooden ladder, looked at the young man in white clothes, and said lightly: "You want to buy a coffin?

The young man nodded: "Yes, I want to buy coffins, I want to buy a lot of coffins, and I will buy as many coffins as you have." ”

Lao Wang didn't speak, he turned around and walked into the store, and the young man didn't ask Lao Wang whether he sold it or not, he just naturally followed Lao Wang into the coffin shop.

There were many coffins in the coffin shop, and there were at least thirty large and small coffins, and the young man looked at the coffin, and his face was not sad, but he smiled more happily.

Lao Wang was not surprised, there was not even a little expression on his face full of wrinkles of time, his eyes were like nails staring at the coffin in the coffin shop full of gloomy atmosphere, he stretched out his hand and swept around the coffin and said, "There are a total of thirty-six coffins here, you want them all?"

The young man said, "I want them all, and if you can get me more coffins, I want them too." ”

Lao Wang was not surprised or afraid, he said: "What do you want so many coffins for? Could it be that all the people in your family are dead, or is it because you are going to kill all the people in a certain family?"

The young man was not angry, his expression was also very calm, and he said lightly: "My family members have almost died more than twenty years ago, and there are few now, so what you said is not wrong, but I don't want these coffins to kill so many people." ”

Lao Wang said: "Since you don't want to kill so many people, then why do you have so many coffins?" This was not a question that a coffin shop owner should ask, but Lao Wang asked, and it was not strange for young people at all.

The young man continued to speak in a very elegant tone: "Killing means getting into trouble, I don't want to get into too much trouble, naturally it is impossible to kill too many people, it is precisely because I don't want to get into trouble that I asked you to buy a coffin." ”

"I don't understand. Wang's answer was very direct and concise.

The young man smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You understand, you should understand, didn't I buy a coffin just to help me kill people? If you really don't understand this, how can you let me enter the door?"

The old man, who had been indifferent and straight like a dead man, laughed when he heard this, and he laughed in the coffin, so that his smile seemed to have an indescribable cold taste, and he said, "You are right, if I don't understand, then you should already be lying in the coffin." ”

There is no one in the world who wants to lie in a coffin, except for one kind of person: the dead.

The young man is a living person, and naturally he is unwilling to lie in the coffin, so this sentence is a sentence with a strong threatening meaning, but the young man is very calm and elegant like his temperament, and he even showed a smile on his face again, he smiled at the owner of the coffin shop and said: "Yes, I am not lying in the coffin now, that means you have sold the coffin to me?"

Lao Wang said: "Yes, I have already sold the coffin to you, and I believe that you must be able to afford this price, but I still have one more thing to ask you." ”

"You can ask, whatever you want to ask. ”

Lao Wang was not polite, he didn't know what politeness was, he asked, "Are you sure you really need so many coffins?"

The young man smiled, and he said, "Naturally, I don't need so many coffins, but it's a pity that I can only have so many people by buying so many coffins, unless you think of a way for me." ”

Lao Wang laughed again, he shook his head and sighed: "Although I want to find a way for you, but I can't, after all, I am a businessman, have you ever seen that businessman who will make less money?"

The young man also laughed, he put his hands behind his back, and sighed softly: "I don't seem to have seen such a person, but I may still buy a coffin from you?

Lao Wang smiled faintly and said: "Maybe you will come to me to buy a coffin next time, but I will only sell you once, and I will never do business with a person twice." ”

"Why?"

Lao Wang said: "Because I am a soft-hearted person, I always can't help but show mercy to my acquaintances, not to mention that I am also a greedy person for money." ”

The young man sighed, "So it seems that you have no choice but to lock them up in a coffin for your second visit. ”

"Yes, there seems to be only such an option in the world. ”

The young man stretched out his hand and sighed, "Very well, you are indeed a good businessman, but I hope we will not meet again." ”

Lao Wang also stretched out his hand, he cracked two big yellow teeth and said, "I also hope that we don't meet again, and now you can take the coffin away." He pointed to the coffin behind him, then walked out of the coffin shop.

He left very naturally, as if he was not the owner of the coffin shop in the first place, as if the owner of the coffin shop was a young man who came to this coffin shop for the first time.

- Actually, at least for now, in Wang's eyes, for some time in the future, wouldn't the owner of this coffin shop be this young man whose name he didn't even know?

The coffin is a tool used by people to bury themselves, and the coffin is divided into a coffin and a coffin.

The more noble the person, the more sophisticated the coffin is made, which means that the person in the coffin hopes to have a higher status in the underworld.

The coffin in Lao Wang's coffin shop is naturally not a coffin made for dignitaries, so although the coffin is made of excellent materials, it is not luxurious, but no matter what, this coffin can bury people, in fact, this is the biggest use of the coffin invention?

Naturally, the young man did not forget this, he had this in his mind before he bought the coffin, how could he forget this point if he wanted to get down the thirty-six coffins? He told the truth to Lao Wang, it was precisely because he did not want to get into trouble that he bought the coffin, and he needed the people in the coffin to kill for him.

Naturally, a dead person cannot kill someone, but the world does not say that a person lying in a coffin can only be a dead person? In fact, some living people can still lie in a coffin, although the living do not want to lie in a coffin, but everyone has something that they cannot but do, such as a living person lying in a coffin.

Isn't the main purpose of the living lying in coffins so that they don't want people to know that they are alive? They are a group of people who cannot see the light of day, and now the young people have bought these coffins, so they can see the light of day.

Thirty-six coffins, each coffin contains a person, there is a person who was very famous in the past, but now there is absolutely no one to mention in the rivers and lakes, these thirty-six people are dead in the eyes of almost everyone in the world, they either die without a body, or buried in the sea or the body is eaten by the vultures in the desert, they have various ways to die in the memory of the people in the rivers and lakes, but they are not dead.

None of them died.

Although they lie in coffins like most of the dead in the world, they are not dead, at least they know that they are still alive, at least they still hope to be able to come out of the coffin.

The number of times they came out of the coffin was not much, only seven times in total, and this was the seventh.

Every time they appear, it means that some people who are not dead will die, and it also means that there is a large number of rare treasures and treasures that will remain in this humble coffin shop, and this is a deal, a very huge deal.

There may be bigger deals in the world than here, but there are definitely not many, if not few......

Ten times, this is the deepest thought in the mind of everyone lying inside the coffin.

They hope to come out of the coffin ten times, and only when they come out of the coffin ten times can they be regarded as a living person, a living person who can really get out of the coffin, and the real owner of this coffin shop will change their names and surnames, give them an identity that absolutely no one doubts and continue to walk the rivers and lakes, and live a life of sunshine, women, wine and food.

They have been waiting, some of them have been waiting for four or five years, some have been waiting for twenty years.

The young man clapped his hands, he naturally knew that there were people in the coffin, but they were all living people, and he came to find this group of living people, so he clapped his hands, and he clapped his hands three times in total, each time according to a special rhythm.

After three shots, he stood quietly in front of the coffin, and he waited quietly.

His patience is good, so he is not in a hurry.

He was waiting, waiting for a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, there was a sound in the coffin closest to him.

There was a sound in the coffin, and it was an extremely terrible sound, but the young man laughed, his eyes unblinking, looking at the coffin that was gradually opening.

The sound sounded in the silent midnight, and after one voice sounded, the other coffins also sounded one after another, so that soon a very strange and creepy scene appeared in front of the young man.

The lids of the thirty-six coffins were all pushed open in a very slow rhythm.

It was pushed very slowly, so the youth saw it all very clearly.

After a while, the young man saw a head at least half larger than ordinary people appear in the coffin closest to him, slowly emerging from the coffin, and then a pair of very dark and huge eyes also looked at him.

The man's eyes were not only as big as his head, but they were also very dark, and it seemed that the person who had risen from the coffin was not actually a human, but a ghost, a terrible ghost who had escaped from the underworld.

The young man had already restrained the smile on his face, there was no ordinary person's horror in his eyes, he looked at the hanging color, looked at the paper figure hanging in the coffin shop and the wind chimes blowing, his eyes finally stared at the person with a big head, almost like a ghost, he said slowly, word by word: "The rivers and lakes all think that the ghosts of the West Pole group of ghosts who are harmful to one side have died under the sword of the West Gate Blowing Snow, but they definitely didn't expect that the most ruthless big-headed ghost king Sikong Dou among the West Pole group of ghosts is still alive, I didn't believe it before, and I can't believe it now." (To be continued.) )