Just a short time after taking a nap, Zhu Gaoxu had a strange dream.

The air conditioning was blowing, and the surroundings were quiet and dull, as if they were in the underworld. He uncovered a coffin and saw a rich lady lying inside. The woman's face was pale and her red lips were covered with bright red rouge, and she lay there motionless.

He didn't know why he was in this place and where this place was, and there was no one around him. At this moment, the woman in front of him suddenly opened her eyes! She looked at him and sneered.

"Ah!" Zhu Gaoxu woke up, feeling his whole body was so cold that he felt his whole body was bone-broken. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen asleep without a quilt. He sat up and looked back at the scene around him. There was no coffin. The light from the window made the room bright. At this time, he let out a long sigh, and the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdong" in his chest still did not subside.

Zhu Gaoxu got up in his shoes, walked to the window, and observed the scene at the foot of Jilong Mountain. The unstable feeling always attached to his body.

At this moment, he discovered the familiar figure in the yard of Jiming Temple again. When Zhu Gaoxu saw her, his body seemed to be warmer, and he felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

He sat down on the chair and continued to observe the little Ni named Yao Ji doing some trivial things.

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw a carriage coming out of the pavilion. When I approached, Zhu Gaoxu saw clearly that the person driving the car was Wang Bin. He quickly walked out of the attic and went out to open the yard gate.

Four people came, but Du Qianrui did not come. She should have been left waiting in the inn outside Jiangdong Gate.

"The things are ready?" Zhu Gaoxu took them into the house and asked Monk Qingyuan directly.

Qingyuan took out a pack of things from his arms: "Okay, it's made of more than a dozen medicines such as sausage, braised sand, and kariya. This recipe for sausage has been used before and will be effective."

Zhu Gaoxu frowned and said nothing.

Qingyuan said again: "Those families have to stay for three days. Tonight is the third night. They are already exhausted. I think that even if they don't need to be incense, they will have to fall asleep. Let's go in in the middle of the night, and people are most sleepy."

"You can't use too much fragrance. If your family still can't wake up in the morning, you will easily be suspected." Zhu Gaoxu said.

Qingyuan nodded and said yes.

Wang Bin and Veda both spoke silently, looking frowning.

Zhu Gaoxu stared at his eyes and said, "That's it! Zheng He, Wang Bin, Veda, you will leave the city today and go out of the city to pick me up."

Wang Bin sighed "ah" and said, "The prince is alone in the city, so we are really worried!"

"If something goes wrong, what's the use of you in the city? Even if there are a hundred Wang Bin, it's useless." Zhu Gaoxu said, "Go and do as planned."

Veda said, "The prince must be careful."

Zhu Gaoxu pretended to be calm, but said in his heart: In the current field, what is the use of being careful, everything can only be based on the will of God.

...After the third update, Zhu Gaoxu, carrying a bag, carrying a high bench tied with a rope, walked out of a dilapidated door by himself. When he walked out of the alley and crossed a long street, he turned his head and took a look.

It was late at night, but there were two dim lanterns hanging on the long street, but it was like a ghost fire at this time. The deep streets and classical buildings were not even a person, and the hazy fog enveloped them, and the scene was indescribably terrifying.

Zhu Gaoxu felt his hair stand up and walked forward with his head down.

Soon, he walked to the front of a big mansion against the wall, looked at the white cloth and lanterns hanging at the door, and confirmed that he had gone to the wrong place.

He quietly took the gate as a reference and followed the route told by Qingyuan. The surroundings were very quiet, and he did not hear the sound of chanting scriptures and knocking on the wooden fish, nor did he cry.

Zhu Gaoxu calmed down, placed the bench by the wall, and then stood up. He reached out and grabbed the wall. He pulled his arm up and his head slowly reached the wall. No one was seen in the yard, and there was a light in the house on the right. He carefully turned up, then pulled the rope and pulled the bench up.

He was very strong and supported his body with one hand. Then he slipped into the wall, jumped away, and a dull sound came out of "punch".

Zhu Gaoxu carefully touched the building with lights. When he arrived at the back door, he saw a trace of light coming out of the back door. He walked over and gently lifted it up, took out a wet cloth towel from the bag and covered his mouth and nose, and immediately flashed in and bolted the door.

When he entered the door, he saw a large coffin placing in the middle, with white curtains hanging in front, spiritual signs and other objects. Zhu Gaoxu was very nervous. As soon as he took two steps, he saw a figure coming over, and his whole body was tense.

After a while, he saw clearly that the person coming was Qingyuan. Qingyuan came over, glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, and whispered: "I haven't used much stuff, it has long since dispersed, and everyone in the mourning hall is sleeping."

After hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu took the wet cloth away from his mouth and nose. He had no time to worry about fear. He did not dare to delay at this moment. He immediately took out an iron sled from his bag and padded it with the cloth cloth to avoid making a sound. He went forward to pry the nailed coffin. The muscles on his arm rose and evenly tried to force the coffin slowly pried open!

He first handed Qingyuan the hammer wrapped in the bag, and carefully opened the coffin. There was a man wearing countless layers of thick mourning clothes, covering his face and covering his body with a quilt.

Zhu Gaoxu stared at his eyes, folded his hands together, and silently chanted inside: It is helpless to disturb you. I am respectful and just want to borrow a little bit, so don’t blame me!

He reached out and lifted the person inside to one side, then lifted up the mattress mattress at the bottom of the coffin and separated it in the middle. He stepped in and smelled a smell of wood ash and an unpleasant smell when he lay down.

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and watched the coffin slowly close. Qingyuan said in a low voice: "I wish you good luck." The light gradually disappeared, and completely darkness enveloped it.

According to the rules, there is a small hole with rolls of paper or bamboo tubes on the coffin, which is a filial act; this etiquette has been convenient for Zhu Gaoxu, at least he is not worried about being suffocated inside.

There were a few dull knocks in the coffin. After a while, the silence and darkness regained the surroundings. Zhu Gaoxu was lying inside, seeing nothing or hearing nothing, and only his nose could smell the uncomfortable smell.

He stared at the dark place, not daring to move at all. He suddenly felt like he was dead while lying there, and he couldn't say anything in his words. He thought to himself: I, a young man in my teenager, have a strong yang energy, if there is something unknown, don't come to me.

But what I fear most at this time was not the dead, but the coffin was suddenly opened by the living.
Chapter completed!