Chen Yang vaguely knew what Jiu Gong wanted to say, so he stared into his eyes and asked.

With the same bald brush, Jiu Gong licked his tongue for a long time until the coating on his tongue turned black, and then he drew a rectangle on the table.

After adding a few more strokes, it became a rectangle.

"Coffin materials!"

Jiu Gong sighed longly: "The wood from Caishan is the wood for the coffin."

"Sir, please see, this is the shape of Caishan Mountain."

"It was originally a big coffin!"

"First there was this coffin, then this mountain of wood!"

"Boom~"

There was thunder rolling outside the window, and thunder exploded in Chen Yang's heart.

The wood from the mountain turned out to be the wood for the coffin.

Chen Yang closed his eyes and began to recall the mountains he saw along the way in his mind. Gradually, a rectangular parallelepiped appeared in his mind.

Coffin look.

"I see."

Chen Yang believed it.

He pointed to the ground and asked, "Does Jiu Gong mean that the great terror of this mountain is the one inside the coffin?"

Jiu Gong remained silent and wiped his sleeve on the table, erasing all the materials and pictures.

"Sir, don't go into details."

"I will ask the children to go look for the little girl you are looking for in the mountains. Maybe she just lost her way?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will come again to give you the gift of repair."

"Farewell~"

Jiugong seemed to be afraid that Chen Yang would ask further about the coffin, so he hurriedly finished speaking, got up and left.

Chen Yang did not call him back this time and allowed Jiu Gong to walk away quickly.

As for whether the Tu family and Jiugong really had nothing to do with the disappearance of the children in Longmen County, Chen Yang believed nine points, but he was doubtful about the remaining one.

He believed in his spiritual sense that the Tu family would not attack the children in the county. Otherwise, life in Longmen County would not be so peaceful.

Most things in this world can only happen once or countless times.

There is no reason to target only the children who occasionally get lost in the mountains.

Even foxes in the mountains know how to sneak into people's homes down the mountain to look for chickens to eat.

If you really did something like this, how could you go down the mountain and catch the child again?

Chen Yang went all the way out of the county town and then to Shangcai Mountain, but he never heard of children mysteriously disappearing anywhere.

"Unless it's inconvenient to move and can only sit and wait?"

"Could it be that he is really the one in the coffin?"

Chen Yang stretched out his hand across the table, and the position where he placed his hand was surprisingly the position where Jiugong had previously drawn the terrain of Caishan.

"Let's see."

Chen Yang pondered for a while, but found nothing, so he simply put out the lights, put on his clothes and lay down on the bed.

"Then, let's be a teacher for a few days."

The mountain breeze is gentle and cool, inducing people to fall asleep.

A night of silence.

Chen Yang slept until three o'clock in the morning, until a maid in green clothes came over with a low eyebrow to wake him up and brought him food.

A roasted chicken.

Chen Yang looked at the maidservant in green swallowing her saliva and laughed dumbly.

"Is this completely uncovered?"

"Does a fox like to eat chickens?"

Chen Yang didn't like to eat, so he ate something light and asked the maid in Tsing Yi to handle the chicken.

The maid in green cheered, jumped like a child, and ran away with the roast chicken.
Chapter completed!