Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

"It's fine to have any one."

Unable to see the depth, Wu Tian was astonished. You must know that as Martial Spirit Realm, he can be regarded as a powerful person in the city of Qiwang. Below the Realm, you should not hide yourself in front of him.

"The old saying goes that the dead are big, and the coffin can be regarded as the facade of the dead. How can this thing be put together?"

There was no smile on the scholar’s ​​elegant face. Instead, he stepped closer and said, “I’m down here, Li Bo, I don’t know what your Excellency is called?”

"Does it take so much trouble to buy a coffin? Are you in business at all?"

Wu Tian frowned, pretending to be impatient and eager to leave.

"Do, of course, do not be angry, the guest officer, there are so many coffins in our shop, and each one has a magical effect, so the previous question was specifically asked?"

With that said, the scholar Li Uncle took out a white scarf and put it on his shoulders from nowhere. He stretched out his right hand and bends down to invite Wu Tian to enter the inner hall. He looked like a little servant, looking a little weird and funny.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, there are so many capable people and strangers in this small city of Qi Wang."

Wu Tian got some interest when he heard the words and stepped into the inner hall.

"The guest officer joked, I'm just a coffin shop owner, what a stranger."

Uncle Li walked into the inner hall immediately and asked with a smile, "You take the liberty to ask, who is the coffin you bought for?"

"A person who is still alive but dead." Wu Tianyi pointed out.

Li Bolu's heart burst, and his smile instantly solidified on his face.

Impossible, how could he know my identity?

I have already hid in such a remote Dagan dynasty. Will King Qin Guang and the others refuse to let me go?

"Why don't you leave?"

Wu Tian stopped and turned around to look at him in confusion, startled in his heart, and quietly stepped back and distanced himself, "What's the matter with you, how come your face suddenly becomes as ugly as a dead person?"

The young man in front of him who was originally elegant and gentle, his face changed from pale to blue-purple without the blink of an eye, his eyes protruding, and his expression fierce.

"The guest officer said he was here to buy the coffin. I don't know what the person using the coffin has to do with you."

Li Boze hadn't realized the change of own, staring straight at Wu Tian, ​​his tone was not good.

At this time, they were surrounded by a group of paper people.

The paper people who are wearing bright blush and are not smiling, their eyes are staring at him straightforwardly.

Wu Tian squinted his eyes, inadvertently holding one hand on the hilt, and whispered, "An old friend, his surname is Han, why? You know?"

"I don't know or don't know." Li Bo shook his head quickly, and raised his enthusiastic smile again, "It seems that we have caused some misunderstanding between us. As an apology, you can pick a coffin for free today. ."

Misunderstand?

Wu Tian raised his brows and said nothing, just seeing his eyes gradually become a little strange, as if he understood something in his heart.

Recalling the previous conversation...

Suddenly realized.

This kid is not a human being, at least he is not a living person. I just thought I was talking about him.

As if it was because he had solved the misunderstanding, Li Boze seemed extremely happy, and took the initiative to lead the way, "There is only one family named Han in the city of prayer, and there is still some distance from the shop. I don't know if the guest officer needs to send the coffin to you. ?"

"We also have a professional one-stop service. Suona is buried in the ground and calls for souls. Our shop has services."

Suona?

The corners of Wu Tian's mouth curled up, as if thinking of something interesting, "This service is good, arrange it for me."

"Good Le."

In a short conversation, Li Bo led Wu Tian to a blood-red coffin.

"Please look at the guest officer, how about this coffin?"

"It looks pretty good, you can figure it out by yourself."

Wu Tian glanced at it and saw that he couldn't figure out anything, so he let him go.

"Hao Le." Li Boli was as excited as he was beaten up with blood, clapped his hands, and suddenly four paper figures from the ground lifted the coffin, facing Wu Tian's weird gaze, he hehe smiled.

"Now that things are happening, it doesn't make much sense to pretend to be anymore. I also see that the guest officer is not a mortal, everyone is a fox for thousands of years, so don't play any chattering."

"The coffin and the Suona service add up to ten medium-grade Spirit Stones. If the guest officer can’t afford it, he can take the lifespan, or I’ll give you a cheaper coffin, but I’m afraid it’s worth it. Your worth."

With a weird smile on Wu Tian's face, he stared at him for a long time before he threw a bag of Spirit Stones from his arms.

"I am too lazy to ask you why these things are worth ten middle-grade Spirit Stones. I have 20 middle-grade Spirit Stones in this bag. As long as you dare to walk with me, they will all belong to you."

Uncle Li took the bag and weighed it and felt it, his smile on his face bloomed even more.

"Guardian, shall we set off for the Han family's house?" This trip is a long way, and our restaurant also has a sedan chair service. Would you like to take a sedan chair to travel? free. "

Wu Tian shook his head and said meaningfully, "Go to Changlefang, we will be divided into two groups, you will be with me."

How could Han Qi, such a big family dude, stay obediently in the mansion?

How can he be worthy of his status as a young master if he doesn't eat, drink, prostitute, or do gambling with his own self-esteem.

"It's all on the orders of the guest officer."

Li Bo gave a fist, then flicked his sleeves and shouted, "Leaving, Changlefang!"

...

The moon finally escaped from the embrace of the dark clouds, and after being ravaged, it was drawn to the horizon.

The silver-white brilliance was sprinkled on the bluestone slab of King Qi. Wu Tian and Li Bo stood on the street and watched a group of'six people' blowing suona and carrying the coffin away until they disappeared from sight, before leaving the other one. Take the main road to Changlefang.

The black boots were raised high, and lightly stepped on the tiles.

The two figures are like arrows from the string, transforming into two black straight lines.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and the moon hangs quietly in the sky like a silver plate.

...

Changlefang.

A gorgeously dressed young man with a domineering look raised his feet and kicked on the belly of a bloated Fatty.

Fatty suddenly flew out, his bloated body knocked over several tables, and the chips, dice and bills were flying all over the sky.

"Boxian Zhou, you owe me 30 yuan for the low-grade Spirit Stones for three full months. When will you pay it back?"

"If you can't pay it off, I will ask your Little Sister to come to us as a prostitute to pay off the debt. With your Little Sister's appearance, this young master will also reward her as an oiran."

Fatty rubbed his aching belly, got up from the ground tremblingly, showing a charming smile, and said in kindness, "Brother Qi, give me a few more days to give me a little more time. In a few days, my father will breathe, and I will inherit. The family property will be paid back to you."

Han Qi looked at him with a sneer. Just when he was about to say something, a small servant rushed in and interrupted him, "Qiye is not good. Suddenly six weird people came outside, carrying the coffin and blowing suona. , Saying that I want to see you off."

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