The more I look at this picture, the more weird I feel. Why did I even come to this uninhabited West Street shop when I was in the funeral?

I quickly raised my vigilance and stared at the back of the boy and girl. Three lion dancers appeared behind the boy and girl. The three lion dancers were vivid, shaking their heads at me and blinking at me.

Holding eyes, it was as if I knew me.

Behind the three lion dancers was a red coffin. What made me feel very strange was that this coffin was not ordinary big. It would be better to say that it was a coffin, but it was more like a sedan chair.

Generally, eight people carry the coffin, while twelve strong men carry the coffin.

The funeral team walked all the way to me, and then I saw the three lions dancing around me and showed off my skills. Finally, I was pushed by these three lions all the way to the red coffin.

The moment I approached the coffin, I heard a crisp "plash" sound, and the lid of the coffin suddenly fell to the ground. A white and slender hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed my wrist.

I quickly took out the dragon nails in the coffin and subconsciously chiseled them into the coffin.

"Son-in-law can't do it!"

As the dragon nails in my coffin were about to be chiseled through, the three lion dancers took off the lion decoration at the same time, and six little corpses appeared in front of me at the same time.

This lion dance was pretended by Liu Xiaolingtong. Who is the person in the coffin?

With this doubt, I grabbed the wrist of the person in the coffin and pulled the person in the coffin out with a sudden force.

Dong'er!

The person lying in the coffin is nothing but Dong'er.

Looking at Dong'er who had just sat up in the coffin, I said angrily: "When is it now? Do you still have the intention to joke with me here?"

"This is no joke!" Hearing my words, the six little corpse boy dressed as a lion dance ran to me and explained: "This is a tradition left since the founding of our Jiuzimen Sect. Every time we have a big task.

At that time, we must go to war in this situation!”

"And there is such a tradition?" I was very curious.

At this time, Dong'er explained: "This is called "Good luck in the coffin. Our ancestors believed that only when the mission begins, we can come back smoothly until the real mission begins, because our ancestors believed that

, it is impossible for a person to die twice in one life."

It turns out that this is the tradition of Jiuzimen!

After listening, I was very surprised.

At this moment, Dong'er patted the edge of the coffin and said, "Pi Jianqing, don't stand stupidly, come in quickly, we'll set out for Wanshi Valley."

"Now?" I was very surprised after hearing this and said, "I'm not ready for anything.

.”

"You don't need to prepare anything. I have everything you can think of here. Besides, it's noon soon, and it's too late to prepare!" Dong'er said proudly.

"Okay, wait for me for two minutes, I will go in and explain something." So I ran into the pharmacy regardless of what Tong'er said. After seeing Jin Yan'er, I asked her to work harder to take care of Hu Cijing and Zhu Xunuo.

In a few days, I have important things to do!”
Chapter completed!