Vol 7 Chapter 26: : Broken Coffin

Fang Lang walked forward calmly. The layout of the entire coffin shop was actually very clear. The slightly more expensive coffins are usually placed on the left hand side of people habitually, where they can be seen as soon as they enter the door, while some are more common. All of them were placed in a less noticeable position by the shopkeeper, so the attention would naturally be focused on the more expensive coffins.
The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and frowned slightly, as if trying to recall the scene at that time. It's a pity that I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and it made me anxious to read it.
Lu Xiaofeng was still asking, Fang Lang had already looked at the two mahogany coffins. Except that the wood is slightly more expensive than other valuables, there is no difference on the surface for the time being.
The coffin has just been painted and looks slightly brighter than other wooden coffins. After going around twice, Fang Lang put his hand on the edge of the lid above the coffin. The shopkeeper wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Fang Lang's big hand quickly covered it, grinding the texture that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The shopkeeper wanted to go up and stop, after all, he had to deal with the aftermath of any fingerprints left.
Suddenly, Fang Lang strangled the small neck of the shopkeeper with one hand. No one saw how he made his hand, let alone how he could move to the shopkeeper in an instant, Lu Xiaofeng and others could only be speechless.
"Say, who made you do these two coffins." It was not a negotiated tone. The shopkeeper's face gradually turned purple, and it could be seen that Fang Lang was not merciful, and everyone did not know what had happened.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over immediately and looked at the two weird wooden coffins. At first glance, there is not much difference from a normal coffin, but as long as you pay attention, you will find that there are a few words on the edge of the coffin lid.
The two coffins are each engraved with a few words, which is not very clear to the naked eye. This is also the reason why Fang Lang went to grind in person, and Lu Xiaofeng put his hand on it.
"Fang, Lang!" These two words were clearly transmitted to Lu Xiaofeng's mind through the touch of his fingertips. It's as terrifying as thunder and lightning, who dares to be so bold!
After crossing the first coffin, although he already had the answer in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng still put his hand up to "Ye, Gu, Cheng!" Sure enough, it was the name he expected.
Where did the shopkeeper bear such a shock, and immediately explained the situation at that time. It's just that the person who ordered the coffin was also strange, and he didn't talk much when he came, and left the money and ordered two coffins and left.
It is these two names that impressed him the most. Since he opened the store, he has never made such a request. Generally speaking, it is more or less disrespectful.
"That person was already the third watchman when he came, with a hat on his head, and he looked like he couldn't see clearly." In a panic, the shopkeeper poured out all the details at the time as precious.
Fang Lang's hand was still tightly clasped between the treasurer's throat, and he didn't mean to relax at all. "There's more!" Obviously such vague remarks did not convince him.
For a while, Mu Daoren and Gu Song did not know whether it was better to persuade him to let go of the shopkeeper, or to stand here and explain things clearly. After thinking about it again and again, I chose the latter and watched its changes.
The shopkeeper's face had changed from the ruddy pink at the beginning to the purple black like pig liver. I am afraid that this will continue, and he will explain it here in less than a stick of incense.
He realized that he had messed up with someone he shouldn't mess with, but he really didn't know the origin of that person. No one knows so much about the pure business of the person's money to eliminate disasters.
"No...no more." This is, the shopkeeper has started to talk intermittently, obviously he can't breathe. Suddenly Fang Lang's hand was sent away.
The shopkeeper sucked in the rare air, panting hard. It took a while before his face gradually recovered. I am afraid that he will not want to go through the second experience in his life.
"Who is it that is so arrogant?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, is there anyone in this world who can have higher martial arts than Ye Gucheng and Fang Lang, otherwise how can they be expected to die in this battle?
"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind" Master Sun's advice suddenly broke into Fang Lang's mind.
Indeed, his prediction has never been ineffective, but it was only before Fang Lang appeared. For a while, everyone fell into silence, and the Taoist Mu and Lay Gu Song naturally thought of the words said by Master Sun.
What Lu Xiaofeng didn't look forward to was naturally that his friend was so insulted that he immediately split the two coffins. Even though the boss was heartbroken, in order to save his life, he never spoke.
Everything seemed to be designed, the death of Master Sun, the coffin was covered with a coffin with the names of the two of them, as if someone deliberately wanted them to discover it.
However, Fang Lang is definitely not the kind of person who allows others to lead by the nose. "Send someone to carry the coffin and follow us." Fang Lang pointed his finger at a slightly older coffin placed in the leftmost corner.
It doesn't look expensive, but the low-key feeling is the same as the impression that Master Sun gave them during his lifetime. Where did the shopkeeper dare to delay, even if there was more dissatisfaction in his heart, his face was still smiling.
At the moment, people were lifted out immediately, Lu Xiaofeng took off his silver bag from his waist and threw it forward, showing a perfect arc in mid-air, and then steadily landed in front of the shopkeeper's table.
The shopkeeper immediately picked it up and turned it upside down, and Mu Ran's eyes widened. The money was enough to cover the three coffins. Only then did the inner dissatisfaction subside.
He doesn't like taking advantage of others. Of course, it doesn't mean letting others take advantage. Some things are still clear. He didn't want his first fame, so he ruined two coffins in this tract.
Fang Lang walked out of the coffin shop with a sullen face. If it hadn't been for the night, I'm afraid the evil spirit on his body could scare people away. ..
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