fire of nowhere

Under the leadership of Lao Yang, Duan Rongfeng entered the Peony Pavilion for the first time. The size of the single mortuary is not only reflected in the independence of the space, but also the decoration and layout of the Peony Pavilion are very high-end. The external door is hidden. Independent door lock, Duan Rongfeng touched his chin, if Lao Yang was not by his side, he would have to take out the master key and try to open it.

"Well, you go in and see for yourself, I, I won't go in, you know, I'm getting old, my heart is not very good..." Lao Yang stood at the door of Peony Pavilion with a shy smile, knowing that On the day when Xiao Zhuang fainted from shock, he had seen the corpse. As the only person who had not had any accidents so far, Lao Yang said that if he saw it again, he would probably be scared to death. He had already had a psychological shadow on this weird corpse.It's easy for him to do this as a leader!

Duan Rongfeng didn't think that Lao Yang ran away, so he asked him to accompany the more than 20 corpses covered in white cloth outside, and he opened the door to go in gracefully.Lao Yang squatted pitifully by the door with his shoulders in his arms. The more he squatted, the more frightened he became. He yelled twice and ran to the door to be with Lao Sun.

With no outsiders making trouble, Duan Rongfeng strode to the crystal coffin where the corpse was placed.The carved beams and painted buildings on the four walls of the Peony Pavilion look like the filming scene of a luxury version of the Tomb Raiders blockbuster. There is a crystal coffin in the middle. In fact, there is a layer of ice between the crystals to prevent the corpse from decomposing. But from the outside, it looks like a very High-grade crystal coffin, the kind specially for martial arts novels.

According to Lao Yang's description, when they left the Peony Pavilion, they were so embarrassed that they didn't even dare to turn their heads. Duan Rongfeng was a little curious, who was so particular, and remembered to put the coffin lid on.The crystal coffin was full of weight, Duan Rongfeng easily pushed it away, and in an instant, strong resentment burst out, Duan Rongfeng stepped back quickly, covered his mouth and nose and stuck to the door, staring at the coffin vigilantly.

Although in many sects, violent death is not a good death, but in fact there are many types of violent death. Some people deserve such a life. It may be due to poor fortune, or it may be a debt owed in a previous life. Generally speaking, the more miserable the death, the greater the pain suffered before death, and the stronger the resentment after death. The latter will have a lot of resentment at the time of death because the lifespan is not exhausted. To be miserable, it is easier to turn into a ghost for revenge, and eventually turn into a victim.

But Duan Rongfeng blew a whistle when the resentment became so great, it would have to be tied to the train track for three days and three nights before dying, right?

Resentment quickly permeated the Peony Pavilion. Duan Rongfeng opened his yin and yang eyes and looked at the coffin calmly. Even through a layer of crystals, he could still see a tattered corpse lying inside. Gradually, a faint light appeared on the corpse. The figure sat upright, half of his body hidden in the corpse of the coffin, his eyes were as black as ink, but there was a faint golden light shining between his brows.

This... Duan Rongfeng recalled that when he was a child, his great-grandfather said that the souls of people who have opened the eyes of the sky will be different from ordinary people. There will be traces of the shape of the eyes between the eyebrows, and those who have practiced deliberately will glow with different colors of light. The soul will have a mark. Even if they failed to cultivate into immortals in this life, they can still continue to practice after reincarnation.

Judging by the state of this kid, he was a well-behaved person before his life, but the industry has never heard of a master who opened his eyes and got into a car accident and dropped the ball!Those who can open the eyes of the sky are not mortals. They have insight into the past and present, and can predict disasters and fortunes. Even if doom is inevitable, they will choose a decent way of death for themselves. No one to help change?

The shadowy eyes were fixed on Duan Rongfeng. Duan Rongfeng couldn't see the shape of the opponent's eyes, but felt strong resentment and resentment, as if he was the driver who killed the opponent.

driver?Duan Rongfeng's heart sank, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, wanting to send a message to Huo Mingliang, asking him to pay attention to who the perpetrator of the car accident was and who else was involved. The medical staff involved in the rescue should not ignore it.Even people like Xiao Zhuang and Lao Sun, who are out of reach, were implicated because they glanced at the corpse, so can these direct or indirect related people get better!

But the big fork on the signal grid on the mobile phone made Duan Rongfeng speechless. Resentment itself has the nature of a magnetic field. Many people will use magnetic fields to explain the invisible and intangible energy of yin and resentment. It is not unreasonable. The interference is very strong, and the signal of Peony Pavilion is forcibly cut off by this old man right now.

Shout out loud, for fear of reminding this person, don’t the other party not want to take revenge on this group of people, his reminder will arouse this person’s hatred instead, go out and let Lao Yang spread the word?He was also afraid that he would cause trouble as soon as he left, and since he was already in his territory, he might let the provocateur go away casually!Duan Rongfeng smiled coldly, he assured that the door behind him could no longer be opened.

The door behind him slammed open, and a sweaty Jiang Wenyao broke in wearing a thick navy blue overalls.

Duan Rongfeng: "..."

Can you not be so slappy when you slap your face!Save some face for me, please!

Jiang Wenyao threw a 50 yuan bill on Duan Rongfeng, and said in a hoarse voice: "The spare parts factory has just installed new equipment, and we will work overtime together tonight. When you go back to the market at night, you can spend [-] yuan to buy a piece for my son." Roast chicken, you can buy a lunch box for ten yuan, and you can buy a watermelon for ten yuan, when you ate it two days ago, my son was drooling!"

Mr. Duan was about to faint from crying—that Zuo is a dog, isn't it strange to drool when he sticks out his tongue in hot weather!

Four-fifths of a green ticket is given to that old man who has not eaten for hundreds of years and has never starved to death. Is this an attempt to torture him into a dog too!

"Hey, it's cooler here than outside." Jiang Wenyao ignored Duan Rongfeng's habitual resentment, and looked around curiously while fanning the wind with his hands. "It's a pity that I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will be so happy here later." The air conditioner in the office is broken, and there is only a broken fan, which creaks, and I doubt it will fly down at any time."

Duan Rongfeng: "..." When you couldn't find you before, you wouldn't come here to steal a cool-down, right?Thinking of Jiang Wenyao being the number one brother in the lockpicking world, Duan Rongfeng completely knelt down.

"By the way, I heard from Lao Yang that you are dealing with things. Could it be this?" Thinking of Lao Yang's strange look just now, Jiang Wenyao finally remembered where he was, and unconsciously aimed his eyes at the coffin in the middle , the more you look at it, the cooler it is. In 30 seconds, the sweat on the forehead is gone.

"It's eerie enough!" Jiang Wenyao silently moved two steps back, hid behind Duan Rongfeng, and looked at the coffin. He couldn't see the soul sitting up, but instinct told him that the buddy lying in the coffin was very dangerous. I have met those ghosts with stories in the past, but this one has a domineering side of "I don't care who you are, you can talk about it in a second".

Standing in front of Jiang Wenyao, Duan Rongfeng was heroic and straightened his chest bravely, as if the sky was Wang Da and he was Wang Er's Tubieshan King.The King of the Mountain slapped his chest loudly: "Don't be afraid, with me here, he dare not hurt you! I can protect you!"

Jiang Wenyao looked down at his chest that was slapped flat... You even use steamed buns as a breast shield and still protect me? ?If I had known earlier, I would have brought you two stainless steel dinner plates from the cafeteria, okay?

The buddies in the coffin also seemed to be amused by Duan Rongfeng, the figure's mouth was tilted upwards, no matter how you look at it, it looks like provocation and disdain.

Hey, I have a bad temper!Duan Rongfeng rolled up his arms and sleeves, retreated halfway through the rush, and pushed Jiang Wenyao out who had taken the time to run out, comforting him while pushing: "Don't worry, I will definitely pick the fattest chicken for you, I don't have enough money Add it yourself."

"Don't be too fat. Fat chicken is unhealthy. Eating too much will cause high blood pressure." Jiang Wenyao stretched his neck to peer in, and warned Duan Rongfeng righteously not to abuse his son in terms of diet.

Duan Rongfeng: "..." Don't worry about that old man, he still has high blood pressure, think about why he only picked fat people to eat when he was eating people!

"Well, do you have anything to say that I need to record!" Feeling that the atmosphere in the Peony Pavilion was getting weirder, Jiang Wenyao said this out of nowhere.Duan Rongfeng choked and rolled his eyes, does he look like he wants to leave a last word?

Duan Rongfeng: "...Okay, I really have something to take with you. After you go out, call Lao Huo..." Putting his mobile phone to Jiang Wenyao, Duan Rongfeng waved him to go quickly, Jiang Wenyao didn't hesitate, Turning around a few steps and leaving the morgue, Duan Rongfeng took a deep breath, closed the Peony Pavilion, turned around and looked at the soul who didn't know how to leave the coffin.

The shape of the soul is much clearer than before, and the outline and facial features are clearly visible, but there are still two black spots on the eyes, and the sky eyes between the eyebrows form the shape of eyeballs, staring at Duan Rongfeng without blinking.

"A fellow?" Although the possibility is very low, Duan Rongfeng still thinks that he should ask, the world is so big, there are always a few families and strange people who are not known by outsiders, and those who understand the reason will help you do a ritual and help you. If you continue to practice in the next life, you will have to say what you don’t understand, and you will have no reason to pursue it in the future.

There was a whining sound in Soul's throat, as if he didn't know how to make it.

Duan Rongfeng's eyelids trembled, and he tapped his left eye with the index finger of his left hand, and immediately understood that this person was probably a mute in his life.

Not only that, but the ears, eyes, and throat of this person's soul are all damaged. This damage is not left by the body, but branded on the soul. That is to say, after reincarnation, this person still cannot see, hear, or speak.Duan Rongfeng sighed: Is this the price of getting the eye of the sky?