The fox smells so strong, Pan Zi quickly threw him a bottle of water, "Brother, don't touch it, this is the fox's urine."

Hei Xiaozi didn't dislike him too much. He took the water naturally and rushed his hand.

Qi Lechuan wanted to laugh but couldn't.

After all, it was her own coffin. She narrowed her eyes slightly and swept around, wanting to see where the wild fox came from to dare to pee on her coffin!

Wu Sansheng took a few more glances, twisted his fingers a little on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "It's fox blood."

Pan Zi shone the light of the flashlight on the coffin. When he got closer, he saw clearly that there was a layer of black blood stain on the coffin.

Hei Xiaozi shook his hand, and the blood seemed to stick to his hands and could not be washed away. He frowned, "Is this also the custom of Jiuzhou?"

Qi Lechuan laughed sarcastically and said, "The coffin is sealed with blood to prevent the soul in the coffin from coming out to cause trouble. According to the technique, he is a Taoist priest, as if it is a new trace left a few years ago."

Wu Sansheng's eyes lit up and he winked at Pan Zi.

Pan Zi probably understood that the third master was saying that this kid was good and it would be better to steal her directly.

"Oh? Master Xiao Ba is so sure, then how should you use this coffin to open?" Wu Sansheng's smile did not diminish.

But Qi Lechuan labeled him again in his heart, the third master of the Wu family is a smiling tiger who loves to plot against others.

She stood with her hands behind her back, and her small body stood very straight, and her every move looked very similar to the Eighth Master back then. "From Feng Shui, this coffin is placed on the edge of the tomb, and there is no particularity. If the coffin is sealed with blood, there is probably nothing good inside. I suggest going home directly."

She stopped the coffin from opening. From the first sentence, Wu Sansheng held a tentative attitude. The child was interesting and stood in front of him and was talking nonsense.

Heixiazi was happy, "Boy, it's enough to deceive the fourth grandpa and the others with these words. I want to deceive the third master of the Wu family and practice for a few more years."

Qi Lechuan's face was tense, and he was having a tough time.

Wu Sansheng nodded with a smile, "Little nephew, come here, you can open this coffin."

Qi Lechuan felt as uncomfortable as eating a baba. She refused repeatedly. She didn't have such a heavy taste to open her own coffin.

Pan Zi casually carried her in front of the wooden coffin.

Xiao Ba Master is five years old this year. He is not as tall as the coffin she had in her previous life, but he was driven to open the coffin like a duck-like man who was so bad that he was driven to the shelves.

Fortunately, wooden coffin burials were popular in Jiuzhou back then. If this was a sarcophagus, she would not be able to open ten of them.

Since things have reached this point, she stopped pretending to be a child and said bluntly, "Uncle San, what are you looking for?"

"It's faster to turn your back than to read a book." Hei Xiazi complained.

He recognized this child, and the children raised by Jiumen are indeed extraordinary.

Wu Sansheng looked at him with admiration.

He said, "It is said that the Ghost King's belonging to him has a jade pendant called Ghost Jade. It can not only nourish the soul, but also bring back the dead."

As soon as these words were said, Qi Lechuan still had a little care in his heart. She was calm on the surface, "Shouldn't this thing be in the coffin of Emperor Yang of Wen Qing?"

It seemed as if what Zhang Qiling gave her just now was not a ghost jade. She had heard of Soul-raising. Isn’t it a little exaggerating to be reborn?

"You little nephew, you don't know anything. There is no coffin of Emperor Wen Qing Yang in this tomb at all. According to my guess, there is something I'm looking for in this wooden coffin."

Qi Lechuan was thinking about how to answer his words in his heart. Even though she knew that the third uncle of the Wu family was guiding her step by step, she still got this trap.

Since they came here, it means that there is really something they are looking for here. If she refuses, she doesn't know where the old fox in front of her will think of.

Heixiazi gave Wu Sansheng a thumbs up in a place she couldn't see.

When it comes to cheating people, it must be your third uncle.

The thing Guiyu has spread throughout the Tao long ago, and even if it is said to Qi Lechuan, it is of no value at all.

Qi Lechuan had no connections, and Qi Baye had banned her from fighting before, so she had no idea what they called the news of the Tao.

What's more, what Uncle San said was the same as the truth. Even if she doubted it, she had no point of refuting it. Unless she admitted that she had already taken the ghost jade, she would have to open the coffin today if she didn't open it.

Finally, I still gritted my teeth, and I was just the ashes of my previous life, so I let them see them.

She took out a piece of talisman paper from the cloth bag and pinched a trick. The talisman paper spontaneously ignited and fell on the wooden coffin, and then it lit up blue flames wrapped around the wooden coffin.

"My nephew is really amazing. He even involves Maoshan Taoism." Wu Sansheng suddenly said, as if he was chatting about family matters, praising the younger generation casually.

Qi Lechuan paused, and blue light reflected in his eyes, as if he had an epiphany.

She cursed inwardly, this old fox is so sinister.

In order to test her abilities, she was really doing everything she could, and she said it was so easy.

She took a breath, "Uncle San was joking. My grandfather and he asked me to learn various knowledge since I was a child, and Taoism is one of them."

Heixiazi laughed at the wrong time, "I think Xiao Ba is used to using Taoism."

Pan Zi couldn't understand, but he knew that Master Qi Ba of the Ninth Sect was famous for his fortune-telling, and this Master Ba looked like a ghost-catching charlatan.

Qi Lechuan twitched his lips slightly and praised Hei Xiazi, "Hei Ye really observed carefully."

Heixiazi knew that she couldn't get out of Taiwan and laughed even happier.

The blue flame burned out and exposed the surface of the coffin. Qi Lechuan hurried to open the coffin and stopped torture her. It was really hard to get involved in the Nine Gate at the age of five. Stop talking. She wanted to lie in the lying in.

She really looked up to herself. The little strength of her arm pushed the coffin lid was useless.

Pan Zi was still quite eye-catching at this time and went to help consciously.

"How come these are two boxes?" Hei Xiazi was approaching, with a question mark on his face.

Yes, it was the first time in the past few years that I saw two boxes in the wooden coffin.

Qi Lechuan knew that one was the ashes from his previous life and the other was the burial objects.

"There are rules in Jiuzhou that people die and return to the loess, so cremation will not occur. Cremation is a symbol of unluckyness."

After Wu Sansheng analyzed it himself, he also found it a bit surprising.

Qi Lechuan took a deep breath, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Her tone was calm, "It seems that she was an accident in Kyushu."

"That's really miserable." Hei Ye sighed.

She nodded silently, that's true.

Wu Sansheng and the others were too lazy to delve into the story here.

She picked up the urn.

Wu Sansheng picked up the funeral objects and looked at him, "Uncle San, what is in this box?"

Wu Sansheng shook left and right. The box was not big and could be held with one hand. It was not a machine box, but an ordinary box that could be opened with a key.

"Maybe it's Guiyu. The key hole in this box is really strange. It's a circular hole, like..." Wu Sansheng paused, as if thinking.

Heixiao pushed his sunglasses with clear joints and said, "It's a hairpin."

Wu Sansheng's eyes lit up, "Yes."
Chapter completed!