This happened a lot in the suburbs of Shangjing, places that can’t even be called Shangjing.

There are even some communities where most of the communities have been used for this purpose due to word of mouth.

Later, people who didn't know the truth bought the house there, and they packed their bags and planned to move in, only to find that all the neighbors were dead.

I was feeling like a dog all day long, making all sorts of noises.

They have no choice but to do this.

A good cemetery is really expensive.

It is better to buy a house in the outer suburbs, which is much more economical and affordable.

It is said that many people have been doing this for several years, only to find that the house they bought for use as a cemetery has increased in value several times.

So everyone was happy.

The people living in it stopped making noises and were more happy to use it as a cemetery. They sold it and bought another house further away. They used the same house as a cemetery. They howled a few times during the Qingming Festival and sold it.

The house has made money that I haven't been able to make for several years, which is great.

As expected, Zhu Wuneng shook his head and said: "What are the poor people so particular about? Those who are unlucky will wrap it up in a straw mat and throw it in a mass grave;

The better thing is to have a 'dog meeting', the better thing is to have a coffin made of good material, and the family has a cemetery where they can rest in peace, that's really Amitabha."

He also did not forget to explain: "The coffin is a thin-skinned coffin with a very thin board. Wild dogs often dig it out, hit it with its head, and then drag out the body and eat it, so it is called Dog Hutou."

Tang Wan's face turned pale. This was not the first time she heard the saying about dogs meeting their heads, but she still felt the horror in it every time she heard it.

The Khitan goddess is such a person, and she has such a luxurious bronze coffin. The coffin inside is not ordinary, and naturally it will not be as cruel as a dog's head meeting.

"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come."

Chen Yang smiled coldly.

He had somewhat grasped the habits of the Khitan goddess, she was not such a simple and straightforward person.

Even if it comes to this juncture, it is 100% certain that he will still play some tricks.

"No wonder it was Yelu Abaoji, the genius of the generation, who became the Khitan hero and founded the Liao Empire, instead of this Khitan goddess who held the most powerful spiritual stone.

With this mentality, of course he cannot compete with Yelu Abaoji, the great hero of the generation."

With this thought in mind, Chen Yang held Tang Wan's little hand, signaled Zhu Wuneng with his eyes, and stood still to watch what happened.

Sure enough, the reincarnated goddess had just laid down and was fine. When Yunzi stood behind her and most of her body was inserted into the coffin, as if trying to see something clearly, a sudden change occurred.

"Click~"

The sound of some kind of mechanism being activated came from the bronze coffin.

Zhu Wuneng was several steps away, stretching his neck like a big white goose, wanting to take a look at what was inside?

With his expertise, even if there is something from a distance, he will only understand what it is faster than the reincarnated goddess?

As a result, Zhu Wuneng didn't see anything, but he heard the sound of a machine.

Good guy!

Zhu Wuneng reacted quickly. Almost as soon as the sound entered his ears, he rolled backwards, rolled himself into a ball, and rolled all the way back to Chen Yang's feet.

"Dead yet?"

He was dizzy and the first thing he said when he raised his head was this.

Not only Zhu Wuneng, but also Chen Yang, his first reaction was arrows, poisonous smoke, mercury, and other things that could kill people.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wuneng's amazing reaction was just a waste of expression and nothing came out.

"Clang~"

"Bangdang~Bangdang~~"

There was a continuous sound of falling metal blocks.

The plates of the bronze coffin disintegrated and fell off piece by piece, following the strange behavior of the previous coffin lid, falling apart neatly.
Chapter completed!