Changsha!

The north wind is bleak, and the cold wind is biting.

The city was depressed, and on the empty platform, I saw a black 076 train slowly coming.

A cold breath rushed towards him.

"Hey, you can't stop here." The duty worker on the platform craned his neck and hurried forward with a flashlight.

When I arrived, I was immediately stunned!

The train was almost covered in rust and sludge, as if it had just been cut out of the soil, and the entire body was welded like an iron barrel.

"What is this?"

The duty officer looked curiously into the carriage, a pair of suspended in mid-air, and his hideous eyes stared at him coldly.

"!"

"Ghost!"

"It's a ghost car, it's a ghost car that came to Changsha City to pick up people." The duty officer ran towards the duty room in fright.

......

Zhang Qishan Mansion!

"The coffin has a skin, a belt iron, iron clad gold, a whistle coffin." Qi Tie's mouth chanted a mantra in his mouth, and he circled around the coffin.

"That's right, this is the rumored whistle coffin, can't be wrong! Can't be wrong!

Zhang Qishan's face sank, and he drank loudly.

"On the lute scissors!"

"Yes." Adjutant Zhang immediately went to Zhang Luo.

Five minutes later.

"Buddha, can this half-old child do it?" Qi Tiezui looked worriedly at the shirtless boy in front of him.

"Can't do it? Are you on? Zhang Qishan spoke coldly.

"No need, no need." The corner of Qi Tie's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand sharply.

I saw that the child slowly submerged his hand into the whistle hole of the coffin, and the entire arm sank directly into the coffin.

The surroundings were frighteningly quiet, and everyone held their breath, their eyes staring dead in the direction of the boy's disappearing arm.

Suddenly, the child's face changed greatly, and his whole body began to shake,

"Not good!" Zhang Qishan shouted, jumped on the coffin, grabbed the other party's arm and pulled it up, only to see a red rash on his arm quickly crawling to his shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Do it!" Zhang Qishan let out a low roar.

"Click!" The sound of the pipa cutting and closing and the child's screams sounded at the same time, and suddenly blood splattered everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood rushed to the face.

The people at the scene were frightened and pale, but there was an extremely powerful thing in it?

"I'll come!" Zhang Qishan ripped off the clothes on his body and reached out to prepare to start.

"Stop!" There was a low shout outside the door.

Everyone looked for prestige and saw a young man dressed in black and carrying a black and gold ancient knife walking quickly.

"Who is this person?"

"Haven't seen it?"

Everyone present was whispering.

Only Zhang Qishan stepped forward quickly, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Zhang Qishan has seen the head of the Zhang family. "

The head of the Zhang family?

This is not the "bustling city passing by, falling down the street." "Zhang Qilin?

Why is he here?

Zhang Qilin did not squint, directly walked past everyone and walked quickly to the front of the whistle coffin, clasped his hands into fists, and knelt down with a 'bang', with a hint of respect on his expressionless face.

"Senior, junior Zhang Qilin is coming to the appointment!" Predecessor?

Who is it?

Unexpectedly, even Zhang Qilin, who was famous in the tomb robbery world, was so respectful.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other.

You know, Zhang Qilin is a top master in the entire tomb robbery world, and his identity is mysterious, and everyone has to be polite to him.

He actually knelt in front of a whistle coffin.

Seeing that no one would react to the coffin, Zhang Qilin maintained a kneeling posture and continued to speak:

"Senior, the thirty-year covenant has arrived!" Please seniors out of the mountains! "

Thirty years of contract?

And what?

Could it be that this Qilin is crazy?

He would even bow down to a coffin!

Also ask the contents to come out.

This is simply going to shatter everyone's three views!

The coffin still didn't react!

Zhang Qilin spoke again: "Junior Zhang Qilin begs the senior to come out of the mountain!" "

Still no response.

"Kneel down before you hurry!" Zhang Qishan suddenly snorted coldly, and he was the first to kneel.

Seeing this, the others did not dare to slack off, and immediately knelt down one after another.

"Hey! Why are they all on their knees? Only Qi Tiezui was still standing in place.

Are these people also following the mad devil?

Unexpectedly kneeling for a coffin, the contents do not know that they have been dead for decades, and they have long been ancient!

Scold!

Kneel!

Isn't that crazy?

"Ask the seniors to come out of the mountain!" Under the leadership of Zhang Qishan, everyone brushed the opening together.

"Uh..." The corner of Qi Tie's mouth twitched, did this Buddha also take the wrong medicine?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A powerful sound of hitting the coffin sounded, seemingly mixed with a low roar, which made people shudder.

"No, it won't."

"This, is there really something going to come out of this?" Cold sweat broke out on Qi Tiezui's forehead, and his legs trembled like a sieve, and he regretted his stupid behavior.

"Bang bang!"

The fierce sound resounded throughout the hall, and the air was filled with an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Everyone present changed their complexions and fell silent.

Listen to this voice, this is definitely a big guy!

If this comes out, will the people here still live?

Is it still too late to run?

But he didn't have the guts to stand up.

"Poof!" With a sound, Qi Tiezui directly knelt on his legs, and said with a pale face: "Senior, the living are not strange!" No wonder the living!

Suddenly, the whistle coffin began to shake inexplicably.

The heavy iron coffin lid seemed to be being pushed out by a very powerful force, up and down.

At this time, the entire coffin also began to shake violently, and a thick and silent strange sound was emitted.

It's kind of like someone sighing.

But it doesn't seem to be.

It makes people listen to the creepy feeling!

"Buddha, Buddha, this won't really be a big rice dumpling, right?" Qi Tie's mouth spoke.

He is also not shallow, he has never seen any monsters, but he bet that there is definitely the most terrifying monster in front of him, and there is no one.

Zhang Qishan also knelt on the ground with a solemn face and did not respond.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, suddenly the heavy coffin lid and the iron sheet on it were directly bounced open by a very strong force.

It flew down several meters away, and then fell heavily, making a deafening sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet courtyard.

The entire coffin was even more turbulent, like a terrifying wave!

Without waiting for everyone to react, I saw a vague white tall figure already standing on top of the coffin.

An invisible coercion came towards them, making everyone feel a little breathless, as if they were being held by something.

"!"

"This is a living person!" Qi Tiezui was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, his face pale.

There is a living corpse lying inside the whistle coffin, and it is strange not to be scared half to death.

You know, the so-called whistle coffin is sealed with pig iron pouring coffin, and only such a small hole can be left.

What's more, this whistle coffin has been buried underground for no less than thirty years, can this person still live?

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