I looked up at Shin Shuyi. After hearing the sound outside the door, the girl wearing Mongolian clothes couldn't help but show a hint of horror on her face.

"Okay, I'll send you there."

After saying that, I set up a Feng Shui formation in the room where Zhu Xunuo was to prevent anyone from coming to the room, following Shen Shuyi out of the medicine shop.

"You have been elected as the shaman king, are you still afraid of this dead?" I looked at Shin Shuyi and said as I walked.

Shin Shuyi gave me a blank look and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a shaman!"

While we were talking, we had already walked out of the west street and alley. We said by chance that we had just walked out of the west street and alley, we happened to meet the funeral procession coming from the street.

The funeral procession is very large, with about one hundred people, and these people all look sad.

I can see from some of the precious clothes in their white mourning clothes that this old man should be quite rich.

"Grandpa is away, and the idle person is retreating three points!"

Just as I was staring at the funeral procession in a daze, a young Taoist priest waved the whisk in his hand and walked towards us, signaling us to leave.

I pulled Shin Shuyi and retreated into the alley.

It happened that the funeral procession came over with a large coffin covered with red cloth. The coffin was two or three times larger than the coffin we usually saw, and it looked very heavy. The eight strong men carrying the coffin were even more exhausted and panting, sweating profusely.

"Brother Qing, why is this coffin so big?" Shin Shuyi looked at the coffin under the red cloth, her face slightly pale.

"There is a layer of coffin outside the coffin, and the real coffin is inside the coffin." I said, staring at the coffin tightly.

The material used in this coffin is very strange. Although there is a layer of wood paint on the outside, I can tell from the material of this coffin that this coffin is not wood, it is bronze!

The five elements of bronze belong to metal, with a solemn and murderous aura, and are specially used to suppress zombies transformed from corpses.

The corpse in the coffin has changed?

Thinking of this, I took out a handful of white glutinous rice from my pocket and sprinkled the glutinous rice on the bronze coffin while no one was paying attention.

Da da da da da da da!

After the glutinous rice fell on the bronze coffin, it made a buzzing sound, and the white glutinous rice did not react at all.

No evil spirit?

Looking at the extremely white glutinous rice that fell to the ground, I wondered, if the people inside had no corpse, why would this family have to wear a bronze coffin?

You know, if a person has no corpse, it is a big taboo to use a bronze coffin.

Bronze is a sharp weapon. Sleeping in this bronze coffin is equivalent to sleeping on the tip of a sharp sword, and one will never be at peace.

Could it be that the deceased did something that was sorry for his family during his lifetime, and this family wanted to deliberately punish the deceased?

Thinking of this, I looked up and looked at the families of the deceased. The families of the deceased looked sad and seemed to have no revenge on the deceased.

Just when I was puzzled, I suddenly saw the birth date of the deceased:
Chapter completed!