Urban Logistics System

Chapter 210 The Coffin
Xia Fan and Xia Fan followed the route given by Zhong Kui, and quickly walked towards the big ancestral hall of the village. Xia Fan was very careful, he did not go into these houses, because Zhong Kui once told him that if these people were not provoked, they would It won't provoke Xia Fan either, because Xia Fan has a special aura about him.

So Xia Fan didn't provoke these things, but walked forward step by step.

The village is not very big, so the two can easily find this ancestral hall. This ancestral hall is very large. According to legend, it is the ancestral hall of the ancestors in the whole village. Therefore, the village built this ancestral hall very large. After all, these are the ancestors If the place where they live is not built more grandly, the people in the village will feel that their ancestors will think they are not filial.

In fact, the countryside is still very feudal. In many places, boys and girls are valued. In their view, boys carry on the family line. Only boys can have a leading family, so many people attach great importance to boys.

In the countryside, the ancestral regulations are also very important. They pay great attention to etiquette, righteousness and shame. Of course, with the change of the current social atmosphere, this person is gradually changing, but as far as the countryside is concerned, this change is relatively important. Slow down. After all, the countryside is not a city. Social changes are fast, but the countryside cannot keep up with the changes.

When Xia Fan saw this large ancestral hall, he couldn't help being a little shocked. This large ancestral hall is very large, especially this mansion, which looks like a deep house compound, very grand, but the plaques have been hung and half fallen. As if it could fall down at any time, the surrounding pillars were also covered with dust and cobwebs.

But the gate was closed tightly. For some reason, this place gave people a gloomy feeling. That gloomy feeling made Wang Mingyang a little scared.

"Xia... Brother Xia, is this the place?"

"That's right, it's here." Xia Fan was a little excited. This was the first time he had drawn a magic weapon. After all, it was a money sword. Xia Fan said casually: "After entering, don't touch or move , after I take out the sword, I can leave."

"Okay, Brother Xia."

Wang Mingyang listened to Xia Fan's words and nodded cautiously. Xia Fan looked at the gate and walked slowly to the gate. Xia Fan stretched out his hands and slowly pushed towards the gate.

"Crench."

Accompanied by the old door opening sound, the door was slowly pushed open by Xia Fan, and what came into view was a large courtyard. The courtyard was very large. I thought it was a house outside, but unexpectedly, it was not Instead of building a house, Xia Fan was a little surprised.

Xia Fan fixed his eyes, and what caught his eyes was naturally a big courtyard. In front of the big courtyard, there was a big tripod. This big tripod was supposed to be used for offering incense. Xia Fan looked ahead, There is a big house in front of here, if what he expected is right, this big house should be the ancestral hall.

Xia Fan's eyes flickered.

"Let's go into the mansion."

"Brother Xia... shall we go?"

"Of course we have to go."

Xia Fan nodded slightly, and said: "The things are in this mansion, let's go in."

Xia Fan walked slowly towards the mansion, but at this moment Wang Mingyang felt his scalp tingling. He didn't know why, but he just felt something beside him, as if blowing the wind. Cold hands and feet, numb scalp.

But at this level, he could only grit his teeth and walk in.

The moment Xia Fan pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall, a gust of wind blew past, which made Wang Mingyang shiver uncontrollably, while Xia Fan looked at the mansion calmly.

The mansion has obviously existed for a long time. It is said that the ocean village already existed when the country was founded. However, the things happened in those years, and a long time has passed.

But these years, some people have always come here to explore here desperately, and they often lost their lives in the end. Thinking of these messy things, Wang Mingyang was a little scared.

Xia Fan took a flashlight to take a picture, and what caught his eyes was naturally these spirit cards. These spirit cards were all placed on a large table. Because of the long history, these spirit cards were covered with dust and spider silk.

Wang Mingyang frightenedly followed Xia Fan into the room. At this time, Xia Fan glanced around and looked around.

"I rely on... Xia... Brother Xia, the coffin... the coffin..."

When Wang Mingyang shone the flashlight, he seemed to see something. He exclaimed in shock, and the flashlight almost fell to the ground. Hearing this, Xia Fan looked towards the place Wang Mingyang said.

Sure enough, there is a coffin lying here quietly. This coffin looks very strange, because this coffin looks very bright red, very bright red, and the most incredible thing is that this coffin looks very clean, even a little dust No, Xia Fan was a little surprised.

"Xia... Brother Xia, look quickly, how can this coffin not even have a speck of dust? This... It seems impossible." Wang Mingyang asked with some fear.

Wang Mingyang is quite careful, after all, he also controls such a large group as the Feilong Group, if he can't even observe this point, then it is impossible for the group to be so big.

"There are indeed some problems."

Xia Fan nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "Open it and have a look."

"what……"

Wang Mingyang's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Xia, we are just here to find something, open this thing? Or don't you want it? After all, this thing is unknown..."

From Wang Mingyang's point of view, this stuff is totally unknown, who would open it up and see?What's more, this is still a dark place.

"Open it, it's okay."

Xia Fan said indifferently.

"I still don't want..."

Wang Mingyang hid behind Xia Fan, as if he was afraid of something jumping out of the coffin, Xia Fan looked at Wang Mingyang speechlessly, this person is too timid, right?
Xia Fan shook his head, and walked slowly in front of the coffin by himself. Xia Fan glanced at it lightly, and then stretched out his hands under Wang Mingyang's gaze, and slowly pushed the lid of the coffin.

If it is an ordinary person, it may not be possible to push the lid of the coffin, the coffin is very heavy, especially the lid of the coffin, generally speaking, it will be nailed.

However, Xia Fan is after all an immortal cultivator who refines and transforms Qi, so the coffin cover is not a problem. With Xia Fan's strength, the coffin is slowly opened. Wang Mingyang is not far away, and his heart is entangled. Those eyes were fixed on the coffin, as if they were afraid that something would jump out of the coffin.

"what……"

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