"It's not like there's a solution, it's just a solution. If Mr. Kong really wants to see the corpse of that Master Wan, Poor Dao may be able to help you take it out. Zhao Xuan nodded slightly and said to Kong Xiuru.

"Take it out?" Kong Xiuru couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard this: "Mr. said that he laughed, the son of the old man didn't even let us look at his father's corpse, how can we take it?" He thought that Zhao Xuan had some good way, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

If you can take it out openly, can't you look at it openly?

At this time, Jin Yaoci, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly interjected: "Is the master going to steal?"

Li Shuye finally spoke, and said to Jin Yaoci: "I have already said before that you can't steal, if you steal, Master won't say it." ”

"Then what the hell should I do?" Yan Danchen asked.

In the questioning eyes of everyone, Zhao Xuan shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't say, don't say, mountain people have their own tricks." Let's go back to the inn for dinner first, and in the evening, Poor Dao will naturally bring the corpse of the old man Wan. ”

Although he said that it was evening, after returning to the inn for dinner, he left in the afternoon.

Everyone didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, but they could only stay in the inn and wait.

......

Wanfu

The autumn wind was whining, the hall was full of sorrow, and the cries were raised one after another in the courtyard of ten thousand homes.

"Master, you're gone so early. How can you live as a concubine......"

"Sir, you did a good deed, why did you end up so miserable?"

"God is unfair!"

I saw a large circle of people wearing linen and filial piety, male or female, around a mahogany coffin in the center, crying to the sky, snot and tears, which made people sad. In the midst of a wail, a child's voice suddenly sounded: "Mother." Mother. You listen. There is sound there. I saw a seven or eight-year-old child pulling the corner of a beautiful woman's clothes, and his chubby little hand suddenly pointed to the coffin in the center!

The child is the grandson of Master Wan, named Wan Baoluo, and the beautiful woman in his hand is his mother, the wife of Master Wan's eldest son Wan Qiang. Hearing her son speak, the beautiful woman was about to reprimand him for talking nonsense, when a voice came from Clinker's ear.

"Knock, knock!knock!" three strange sounds, one blow at a time. It's like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

When I looked up, I saw that the voice came from was really my father-in-law's coffin, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, many other people also heard the sound, but looking at the cold mahogany coffin in the center, no one reacted for a while.

Suddenly!

There was a loud bang.

I saw the coffin lid rise up, and suddenly there was an exclamation: "Ah!", "Get out of the way!" Everyone panicked to avoid the coffin.

Among the crowd, only Wan Qiang, the eldest son of Wan Wan, that is, the person who "met" Zhao Xuan and the others, was quite calm. With a wave of his big hand, he stood with a pen, and an invisible force caught the coffin lid. Let the lid slowly fall to the ground.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Wan Qiang hurriedly stabilized everyone's minds.

But at this time.

Suddenly, a figure sat up on the coffin and looked at it. The figure is full of white hair, his face is like gold paper, and he is wearing a shroud, who is not his own father?

Wan Qiang was shocked in his heart, how can a person be resurrected after death? He shouted loudly: "Who dares to come to the mansion to spread wilderness and cast demon magic?" But he was afraid that it was really his father's soul that had returned to his hometown, so he asked cautiously: "Dad...... Is that you?"

Silently, I saw that Master Wan, who had sat up from the coffin, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were empty and gloomy, and at the same time an extremely miserable voice sounded: "Son...... Daddy's death is so miserable......"

This voice is old, gloomy, and extremely tragic, and it is impossible to tell whether it is from Master Wan or not.

Wan Qiang's heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to keep his composure: "Dad, are you unwilling? Who killed you? Say it, and the child will avenge you!"

As he spoke, a room full of people also reacted, startled, ran, screamed, and in the blink of an eye, a large room of people disappeared without a trace, leaving a few behind.

Master Wan was in the coffin, there was no movement, his eyes were motionless, his lips were stiff and opened, and a dry and hoarse voice came from within: "There is a law in the yang world, and there is also a law in the underworld...... Since his father is already dead, why bother to linger in the yang world? Black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, let's take the old man back!" After speaking, his eyes were closed, and he lay back in the coffin with a grunt.

Wan Qiang hadn't figured out what the underworld, the yang world, the Lord of Yama, the black and white impermanence, and the bull-headed horse face were, but he didn't expect that his father would be "dead" again as soon as he was "alive"?

He was sluggish, and he didn't see an extremely small flying insect flying out of the coffin, slowly landing on the beam, his eyes staring straight down.

After a while, Wan Qiang exclaimed, but he came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, and looked into the coffin. But I saw that my father's body was shrinking and shriveled up at an extremely fast rate, and even evaporated and sandified. In just a few breaths, Old Man Wan's corpse had turned into a dry bone.

Seeing this, Wan Qiang couldn't help but let out an exclamation again.

At this time, there were still a few bold servants and family members left in the hall, seeing this scene, screaming and shouting, and the old lady Wan rolled her eyes, rattled, and fainted.

Then there was another flurry.

on the beams

The little insect that had just flown out of the coffin "looked" at this time, and then it flapped its wings, buzzed and flew outside, all the way to the outside of Wanfu.

When I arrived at the back door of Wanfu, the flying insect landed, but when I saw a flash of light, it turned into Zhao Xuan's figure!

It turned out that his method was to turn into a flying insect, infiltrate the Wan Mansion, put Master Wan's body into the Xuanzhu space, and then turn into Master Wan himself to scare the Wan family, and finally cast an illusion to leave only a dry bone stolen from elsewhere for the Wan family, so that they could not think of investigating the whereabouts of Master Wan's real corpse.

It was only at the moment when he became Master Wan that he suddenly had a whim, thinking that if he pretended to be resurrected and "personally instructed" the Wan family to investigate the cause of "his" death, wouldn't it be possible for the Wan family to personally send Master Wan's body back to them? Therefore, he had the words of the underworld, the yang world, the lord of Hades, black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, and so on. Just talking and talking, I saw Wan Qiang's reaction on the other side. He suddenly woke up: this world is not like the previous life. In order to prevent all families from being fooled and making trouble. He just changed back to his original plan again.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and went to the deserted tomb outside the city in advance to steal a dry bone, and used illusion to let the Wan family "see with their own eyes" that the "Old Man Wan" turned into a dry bone from a corpse in the blink of an eye, and then flew out with the real body of the old man Wan who had long been loaded into the Xuanzhu space.

Glancing back at the back door of Wanfu behind him again, he shook his head slightly and sighed, expressing his disappointment that he could not let his whim succeed, and then he didn't stay anymore and left directly to return to the previous inn.

But he didn't know. After he made such a fuss today, after the news of the matter, the rumors of the underworld, the judge of the king of Hades, the impermanence of black and white, and the bull's head and horse face began to circulate quietly in this area.

......

At night, the inn, in Zhao Xuan's house.

Li Shu looked at the corpse lying on Zhao Xuan's bed in disbelief, and couldn't help but say, "You really 'took' him back?"

The rest of the people were also full of surprise, Yan Danchen couldn't help but say, "Mr. Hong, you won't ...... You stole it, didn't you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled: "You don't need to worry, as long as you don't say it, no one will know that Master Wan's body is here." Even if it's a family of 10,000 He would never think that his lord's body had been stolen. As long as we run out, find a good place to bury Master Wan well. Just don't let him burst into the wilderness. ”

Zhang Bairen and the others wanted to speak and stopped, but Zhao Xuan didn't care about them, and said to him: "Now that Master Wan's body has been found, I don't know what we should do next?"

Kong Xiuru was also shocked to himself how Zhao Xuan got Master Wan's body back, and after hearing this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Zhang said that there was a study on the autopsy, so it is better to let Brother Zhang take a look first." ”

Zhang Bairen took the lead: "Then Bairen will be ugly." Rolled up his sleeves, walked to the bed, touched and pressed on the corpse of Master Wan with one hand, balabala eyelids for a while, unbuttoned his clothes for a while to look at the wound, and after a long time, he straightened up and said: "Master Wan is indeed as Fan County Decree said, the time of death should be in Yin, and the fatal wound is only one in the chest, which should be a knife wound." ”

Kong Xiuru looked at Yan Danchen and asked, "Have you seen any weapons used by the murderer at that time?"

Yan Danchen shook his head and said: "It was too dark at that time, and when I passed by, Master Wan had already been killed by the other party, and the other party was about to leave, so I only saw the back of the other party, a tall and thin person." ”

Kong Xiuru nodded thoughtfully, walked slowly to the bed, and looked at the wound on Master Wan's chest. But seeing that the wound was more than five inches long and less than three inches deep, it really looked like a knife wound. However, he noticed a slight difference, pointed to the wound on Master Wan's body and said: "You see, although there is only one wound here, there is a white scratch two inches away from the upper and lower levels, which seems to have been cut by a sharp weapon, but it has not scratched the skin." Looking at the wound again, the incision was smooth, and it was obvious that the opponent's weapon was extremely sharp, but the inner end of the sternum was slightly serrate. Moreover, if you look at the darkness of this wound, either the opponent's weapon is coated with poison, or it is ......"

"What did the demon clan do?" Zhang Bairen couldn't help but blurt out.

Everyone knows that some demon claws contain highly poisonous, and after Kong Xiuru said this, the wound plus the two extremely slight white marks and scratches on the upper and lower sides are not exactly the shape of the demon clan's claws?

Kong Xiuru nodded and said, "It's just that there is this possibility, but it is also possible that the opponent's weapon is in the shape of a claw, as far as I know, this is not a lot in the rivers and lakes?"

Yan Danchen immediately said: "That's right, but the claws and the like belong to Qimen weapons, and most of them are used by people who are indiscriminate, and their cultivation should not be high." I just don't know if this Master Wan has cultivated in his body. ”

Kong Xiuru said: "Kong has been here for three or four days, and he has heard a little about Master Wan, and it is rumored that he has already achieved Jinshi, and he can break through the Hanlin ...... in the past two years."

"So, it's very likely that the demon clan is doing it?" Jin Yaoci couldn't help but ask curiously.

Kong Xiuru nodded, shook his head again, and said: "Although according to what Brother Yan said, those who use claw weapons are all people with low cultivation, and they should not be able to hurt Master Wan, but it is not ruled out that there is a possibility that a master deliberately disguises it......"

"Don't you wonder why Master Wan was still out so late last night, was he out or just came back, who were he going to see, or who did he meet?" Zhao Xuan suddenly interrupted. (To be continued......)