"It's better not to look at the things in it." Qi Lechuan said quietly.

Black blind man curled his lips, "The fragrance is over, how can he not open the coffin?"

Hei Ye is wild, he just burns incense to open the coffin.

"No, I won't open the coffin at midnight." She spoke righteously.

Hei Xiazi looked at the pocket watch. Before he knew it, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and he did not refute the child.

In the middle of the day, when the yin energy is the heaviest in the day, it is easy to get corpses when the coffin is opened.

But this coffin was a god who had been worshipped and worshipped for many years, and Qi Lechuan said that he would not let the coffin be opened.

This taboo will make the younger generation bear the debt of evil. These big men think it doesn't matter, and Qi Lechuan dare not agree with it. She still has awe of ghosts and gods.

Tangerine Pi and the others were not awake yet, and the coffin could not be opened, so they could only wait first.

At this time, the mountains were not at ease.

Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi found the camping place, which was pitch black inside. They wanted to go in and find out, but before their feet moved, they heard a wild fox's cry, shrill and harsh.

"San Master, this village is too evil." Pan Zi saw this kind of unlucky place everywhere for the first time, which refreshed his three views.

Wu Sansheng plucked the grass and scanned the camp through the moonlight, "Is this evil? Before you could stay in this village for a night, I knew that someone had calculated it as soon as I entered the village, and the yin pressure could not be suppressed."

"What does it mean? Don't do this." Pan Zi suddenly felt a little cold around him.

Wu Sansheng curled the corners of his mouth, and suddenly it became a bit meaningful.

"Pan Zi, do you think there are people in this camp?"

A gust of wind blew, and Pan Zi got goosebumps. The third master of the Wu family was young and promising, and he liked to joke about scary things the most, but in Pan Zi's heart, he has always been a versatile person who knows astronomy and geography.

Among the nine middle schools, the upper three sects are officials, the upper three sects are thieves, and the lower three sects are Shang. The Wu family is ranked fifth, and they are already in Pingsanmen. Wu Sansheng is the most similar to Wu Laogou. He has a flexible mind.

He inherited the fine traditions of the Wu family and was the number one figure on the road at a young age.

Pan Zi just followed him, because his work was neat and neat, Wu Sansheng was used to taking him to fight.

Knowing Wu Sansheng's temperament, Pan Zi honestly discussed the matter and analyzed, "There must be no one, there is no movement here. I'm afraid that it's because of the fourth grandpa and the others who have already set foot down the tomb, so we're late."

"You're right, then you'll be here for one night, waiting for them to come back."

Wu Sansheng was also a person who was not particular about going out. He casually found a tent and lit a candle.

Pan Zi looked around and entered.

Wu Sansheng casually spread on the bed. As soon as he lay down, he was hit by something behind his back, "I'm going, what's the matter?"

He reached out and found a bottle.

Then the two fell into deep thought.

"Third Master, the team of these four grandpas is really interesting. I'm bringing a baby to visit."

Wu Sansheng smelled the bottle and said, "This kind of milk powder is extremely expensive in China. There is only one of the nine children who can drink this kind of milk at will."

"Are you the granddaughter of Jie Jiuye's family?"

Everyone knows that the richest among the nine gates is the Jie family.

"What granddaughter? That's a boy!"

Pan Zi looked disbelief. He clearly remembered that the last time he went to pick up Xiao Sanye at night, the girl who came out was obviously a girl wearing a pink coat and braided hair. Their children also played hide-and-seek together. How could they remember the gender wrongly?

"The boy from the Jie family looks better than a girl. It's normal for you to admit his mistake, but this person is not. Have you ever heard of Mr. Qi Ba, who ranks eighth in the Nine Gate, who has a grandson since he was born

The status among the nine gates is extremely high." Wu Sansheng said as he placed the bottle on the table beside him, and lay down comfortably.

Pan Zi naturally heard that the storm of Changsha's generation is represented by the Nine Gates, among which the position of Baye Qi is the most suitable. He is a magical calculation, and no one in Changsha City is better than him.

He had a good grandson who was very delicate. No one in the Nine Gates did not spoil her. Even the fourth grandfather, who had the most evil temper, often took the initiative to give her food.

The little grandson of the Jie family was not lucky. All the milk powder that Master Jie brought from abroad was sent to Master Qi Ba.

We have to see if the Qi family can make a big splendid success.

The two planned to squat in the camp, but they didn't know that someone had already set their sights on him not far away.

"Boss, Chen Pi went to the Fox Fairy Temple. She hasn't come out yet. It's too dark now. It's still unclear who the two people who entered are." Raner held the telescope and could only see the lights in the camp from afar.

Light.

Jude Kao sat in the car with the window open and he slowly opened his blue eyes.

"The Huo family has not come out of the village. They asked someone to deliver a letter to Huo Xiangu, and they said that someone was one step ahead of her."

"Yes, boss. How do you solve the problem with the camp people?"

Jude Kao slowly stepped up to the car window, pursing his lips slightly, "Just let them fight in the nest, I just need the last thing, keep an eye on them, and appear when it's right."

Raner nodded.

As dawn approaches, the village is extremely lively.

Huo Xiangu couldn't sleep, so she got up and went out to check. The villagers were dressed neatly early, looking at the direction that was heading towards Yushan.

She is tall and has outstanding face, so many people secretly glance at her.

"Are you here to have fun?" A young man took the initiative to talk to her.

Huo Xiangu nodded, not wanting to talk nonsense to him, but seeing that he looked like a local, he asked, "Is it a special festival today?"

"Today is the annual Fox Festival in Huai Village, which is very lively. If you are interested, you can go with us."

Huo Xiangu was very alert and refused with a faint expression, "No need."

Seeing that she was cold and arrogant, the young man didn't speak anymore.

Huo Xiangu stood there and looked for a while, turned around and went back.

Inside the house, a woman with a veil poured a cup of tea for Fairy Huo, "I heard that the place where the sacrifice is also in Yushan, are you not going to go?"

"Their families are all smart people, and no one knows the tomb under the tangerine peel, but now we are the only one who comes to Yushan openly. Since they all want to play in the dark, I might as well wait." Huo Xiangu took a sip

Cha looked at her, "Whether the news I received this morning is true or false, we will hold our hands first."

"The eighth master of the Qi family was able to participate in it at the age of five. Although Lord Zhang Dafo did not go there in person, he asked the adjutant to protect the child."

After the woman finished speaking, Huo Xiangu looked at her deeply, with a little more impatient look in her eyes, "Huo Qingqiu, a person who is smart in the Nine Gate, has no good ending."

The woman's name is Huo Qingqiu. She was wearing a veil because of a fire when she was a child. She was able to follow Huo Xiangu with her clever mind.

But she could be suspicious of the things in the Nine Gates? What's more, the fairy Huo hates such self-righteous people the most.
Chapter completed!