: The soul is broken in the river, the coffin is buried in the mouth of Jiulong (71)

When I heard this, my first reaction was that Wu Keyong was confused. After all, Chen Zhongguo had been working as a coffin holder for so many years and could not do anything that was unfavorable to the deceased.

But the next second, I was a little confused and stared at Chen Zhongguo with my eyes tightly.

But Wu Ke grabbed Chen Zhongguo's wrist with one hand, and a knife was revealed in Chen Zhongguo's palm.

It is said to be a knife, but in fact it is more toys similar to children.

However, even for toys, its material is solid iron, about three centimeters to touch, and it is difficult to find if you don’t look carefully.

As soon as I saw the knife, my heart was as deep as iron, and my face suddenly sank.

As we all know, whether it is burial or smearing corpses, it is generally taboo to have weapons, especially those who carry corpses.

Chen Zhongguo seemed to notice that my face was wrong and quickly explained: "Parent Lord, I...I...I forgot."

kindness?

Forgot?

"How is it?" Zhuge Sijin asked hurriedly.

He seemed to still not believe me, so he tightened the body behind him and hesitated: "Parent Lord, I will pay attention next time, and this will never happen again."

Perhaps because of the excessive force, there was a burst of pain in my fist. The whole tree swayed violently for a few times, and the leaves rustled.

I guess this is not without a reason, that is, the death of his son Chen Haobei, and more or less the reason for Jiang Xiaoyan. Even if Kong Wei deliberately framed him, Jiang Xiaoyan still couldn't escape responsibility.

I glanced at him, and before I could speak, Wu Keyong next to me spoke, and he said indifferently: "Little girl, you are not as long as Xiaojiu's thinking about the problem. If he didn't choose to believe him just now, what do you think the whole thing will be like?"

I nodded, "Why don't you believe me? If you can't believe me, who else can I believe?"

What I can't understand is why Kong Wei made this choice at this time.

I glanced at him with deep meaning and smiled lightly: "Master Chen, there should be no weapon like a knife on his body, right?"

kindness?

Kong Wei knew Chen Zhongguo’s secrets.

I stopped and smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking, hurry up and carry Jiang Xiaoyan's body to the village."

Chen Zhongguo said nothing and nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll follow the palace master."

I suddenly remembered someone, and that was Kong Wei.

I suppressed the anger in my heart, smiled slightly, took the knife from his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I believe you didn't mean it."

In the morning, I brought Kong Wei here. When I came over, I didn’t find Kong Wei anymore, but because of some trivial matters of renovation, I kept forgetting Kong Wei.

According to ordinary people's ideas, Kong Wei should be more sad than death at this time.

Before he could finish speaking, I quickly interrupted him and said, "I'll make a joke with you, don't take it seriously, go, I believe in you."

At that moment, I looked at Zhuge Sijin without any hesitation.

Just as I was stunned for a moment, Chen Zhongguo whispered to me again, "Parent Lord, I really didn't do it on purpose."

When she saw my eyes, she guessed something she thought of, and immediately came over and said with her ears: "He said... he knew some secrets about Chen Zhongguo, but he needed to hide. My father thought it was true, so he let him hide."

"Okay! I believe that all the coffin holders here are people with conscience." I nodded, raised my hand gently, and waved at the two of them, meaning that they could carry Jiang Xiaoyan's body back to the village.

If it is said to be a normal thing, maybe this may be possible if it is forgotten.

Looking at their backs, there was always a faint smile on my face and I didn't say anything.

After their backs completely disappeared, I could no longer bear it. I raised my hand and punched the big tree next to me.

In this way, the whole scene was silent for about ten seconds. Old Liu spoke and said to me: "Parent Lord, don't worry, if there is anything bad for the deceased, I, Old Liu, will be the first to break his legs."

When Chen Zhongguo heard my words, his whole body trembled and he hurriedly said, "Parent Lord, I swear in the name of the coffin-carrying maker..."

He deliberately held a knife in his hand with the goal of destroying the funeral.

For a moment, I was a little confused about his thoughts.

Gradually, their backs were getting farther and farther away from my sight.

She turned her head slightly, glanced to the left, and whispered: "It's on the left."

However, the burial of the corpse is a big deal, how could it be forgotten?

In an instant, my favorability for Chen Zhongguo dropped to zero.

From the moment I saw the knife in Chen Zhongguo's hand, I was already furious, but I didn't dare to get angry, so I had to bear it in my heart.

Chen Zhongguo didn't say anything, but his eyes kept staring at me, while Old Liu stared at Chen Zhongguo with a calm face.

Seeing this, I glanced at the left with a meaningful look and didn't see anyone at all. However, I felt that what Zhuge Sijin said might be true.

etc.

That's it, he deliberately.

But at this moment, I couldn't help it anymore and punched hard.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhongguo obviously didn't believe it and said in confusion: "Party Lord, do you really believe in me?"

Chen Zhongguo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head slightly, stopped talking, and walked into the village under his feet. Old Liu looked at me, smiled awkwardly, and then followed immediately.

It really made me puzzled.

"Chen Jiu!" Zhuge Sijin came over and said in confusion: "Then Chen Zhongguo obviously did it on purpose, why do you still believe him?"

But, at this time, he said that he knew Chen Zhongguo’s secrets.

Before I could speak, Old Liu next to him spoke, and he blamed: "Zhongguo, you are really, how could you make such a low-level mistake after being a coffincarnator for so many years!"

"I...I..." He stammered for a few words, and didn't continue.

I frowned and whispered, "Where is he now?"

There is only one explanation.

"It will become particularly difficult, don't forget where this is? This is Chen Zhongguo's territory, and Xiaojiu and us are both outsiders. Once there is a conflict, who do you think the people who stood next to Chen Zhongguo will help?" Wu Keyong shook his head and sighed.

"It's impossible to help Chen Zhongguo, right?" Zhuge Sijin looked towards the direction where Chen Zhongguo and Lao Liu left.

"Haha!" Wu Keyong sneered and explained: "Little girl, you think of the problem too simply. With the reaction of Old Liu just now, if Xiaojiu and Chen Zhongguo really had a conflict, he would stand next to Chen Zhongguo as soon as possible. Even if Xiaojiu is the palace master of the coffin maker in the entire south, the result will still be like this."

"Why! They are all coffin-carrying makers. Shouldn't they obey the palace lord's order?" Zhuge Sijin stared at Wu Keyong with confusion, his eyes full of incredible.
Chapter completed!