Otherworldly Merchant

Forest farms in Lin Long Mountain are starting to harvest wood again.

He looked at me as a talent, tried to keep me, offered me a monthly salary of 200,000. But working for this kind of person, living in captivity and freedom, wasn't what I wanted, so I went back with Li Mazi.

Li Mazi's least favorite thing is to owe him a favor, so the first thing to do when he gets back is to get a T-shirt man to pay him back.

But isn't it that easy to pay back? After all, T-shirt men come and go without a trace, it's difficult to see each other on weekdays, so you can only save the money first, wait until you see T-shirt men.

Next, wait aimlessly. The chief physician told us that Chuchu's cells were aging rapidly, for specific reasons that they were still testing.

Speaking of which, I'm just telling Li Mazi that Chuchu hasn't been around for a long time...

Although apparently calm, Li Mazi's heart is actually dead. After the chief physician left, he went to a deserted place and cried hysterically.

Li Mazi cried outside. Chu Chu cried inside. I don't even know how to comfort them anymore.

After Li Mazi cried, he dragged me to an earthenware restaurant and ordered a bottle of wine and a few small dishes.

As I move the chopsticks, I comfort Li Mazi and say, "Shall we beg the T-shirt man again?" The T-shirt man will definitely help us.

Li Mazi, however, said helplessly that he had recognized the reality. Now he doesn't have any other ideas, he just wants to make her happy every day after Chu Chu's death.

I consoled Li Mazi to say that Chu Chu was kind and did a lot of good things. He would definitely go to heaven.

Li Mazi drank a glass of wine and suddenly looked up and asked me, “Have you heard of Yongle's coffin? ”

“Yongle Coffin?” I wondered, looking at Li Mazi somehow: “What are you asking about this thing? ”

Yongle Coffin, I'm clear. The last time I was in Wild Dog Ridge, Li Mazi talked to the T-shirt man.

Yongle Coffin, is a very wonderful shade. It is said that whoever dies unjustly, once buried in Yongle's coffin, a smile will appear in the corner of his mouth, satisfied with a face.

No matter how much resentment, it will be wiped out by Yongle's coffin, it will die in peace, and it will go down to the first degree.

But the T-shirt man said that this kind of thing is just like the Night Dragon, it can be encountered but not required. Generally, this kind of coffin can only be used by high-ranking people. Relatives of the royal kingdom and so on, it is difficult to get to the sky.

Li Mazi doesn't want to get into this shit, does he?

I was shocked by his daring thoughts and looked at Li Mazi with a burning eye.

Li Mazi said to me: "Now I have a clue about Yongle's coffin, which Senior Mouse told me. He promised to come with us, with him, and I think we'll find Yongle's coffin. ”

I shouted angrily: "The old bastard is buried halfway through the loess, I think he wants to use the Yongle coffin! Don't listen to him. He's just trying to trick us. ”

“No,” said Li Mazi, nailing down the iron. “I've talked to him. After Chu Chu's death, let Chu Chu use it first. When Chu Chu is buried, Yongle's coffin will be useless, then give it to Senior Mouse. Anyone can benefit from it. ”

I was like, "That old bastard is so sweet? ”

Li Mazi glanced at the watch and said: "He should be here soon! ”

I just found out that Li Mazi also had an appointment with Senior Mouse. Li Mazi originally wanted to discuss specific matters in the hotel, but Mouse Senior worried about exposing himself, so he let Li Mazi choose this small cafeteria.

Soon the rat seniors arrived late. He still looks like a thief's eyebrow, and if he doesn't know it, he'll definitely be a thief. After seeing us, the rat seniors came up enthusiastically and asked us to discuss it with a smile. It's not too late, better hurry.

Li Mazi said immediately that he was ready and ready to go. Ask Senior Mouse, is he ready for intel?

Mouse senpai laughed to reassure us, just do as he said, it will be fine.

Li Mazi also wanted to ask about the specific situation, but the rat seniors said that this place was very crowded, so let's talk about it in the car.

I was dumb for a while, and we weren't even ready for anything, so we left?

Mouse seniors obscenely laughed: “Kid, about Yongle's coffin, you have to fight for seconds. If you're late, someone will steal it...”

Now Senior Mouse and Li Mazi are obsessed with Yongle's coffin. They won't even think about it much. Li Mazi didn't even go to say goodbye to Chu Chu in person. He just sent a text message and drove away.

In the car, rat seniors patiently told us about Yongle's coffin.

Mouse predecessors traveled north and south when they were younger and had extensive connections throughout the country. This time, the news of Yongle's coffin was told by an old friend of Mouse's predecessor.

The old friend of Mouse's predecessor is a native of Miaojiang. It is well known that the custom of Miaojiang burying people is peculiar: hanging a coffin on a cliff, the famous' coffin '.

Sometimes the whole mountain walls are full of coffins, and if you don't know that the narrow passers-by are passing by late at night, you will surely faint.

In the previous period, an old friend of Mouse's went up the mountain to collect medicine and accidentally fell onto a pendant coffin on the cliff of a coffin.

He had a terrible fall and his calf was broken.

Where such people are rare, they are so badly injured that there is only one way to go. He was terrified and shouted for half a day on the coffin, and no one said yes.

He was desperate and could only sit in a coffin and build up his strength in the hope of escaping.

So he fell asleep somehow. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by a piece of Hessen. He couldn't see his five fingers. He immediately reached out and touched him, and found himself locked in a coffin.

And beneath him, there was a soft, temperature-keeping corpse. That surprised him, didn't it? But look at the look of the coffin. It's gonna take at least a few hundred years, right?

He couldn't think too much and kicked the lid off the coffin and jumped out.

Through the moonlight, he discovered the body in the coffin. It didn't even rot, it was even a wet corpse and it was well preserved.

However, it is inconceivable that the other party is wearing a python robe from the Ming Dynasty, surrounded by an ancient bronze sword, the majestic face is the official in the hall at first glance. And with a slight smile in the corner of his mouth, it's like he's asleep.

But most of his clothes had rotted and corresponded to the appearance of the coffin, and this old friend of the rat's predecessor immediately realized that he had been dead for hundreds of years, and the only reason why he had not rotted was that this coffin was a Yongle coffin.

Only Yongle's coffin can keep the body immortal for a hundred years and keep the dead smiling!

What makes him even more sure is that the casket is Yongle's, the injury to his leg healed most of the night, leaving only some redness on his skin.

But it was hard not to beat him, an experienced drug collector, and eventually he climbed out of the coffin cliff. The first thing to do when he got back was to call Senior Mouse, who had commissioned him to inquire about Yongle's coffin.

Yongle coffins are shady and powerful and very difficult to solve.

Though the rat seniors broke into the north and were covered in kung fu, after all, they were too old to do much physical work, so they thought of us.

I don't have much hope for this Yongle coffin, because I subconsciously feel that the shadows are the same as the men, and there's nothing good about them. Using this stuff for the dead is against the sky.

Even if it temporarily gives the deceased a taste of sweetness, but then what? Is it really a good thing that corpses aren't rotten? A smile in the corner of a corpse's mouth, does that really mean anything?

But I know what I'm saying now, Li Mazi and the rat seniors ate the scale iron heart.

Soon we entered Hunan territory. Although Yin Xinyue's hometown belongs to Miaojiang, they are already on the Yunnan border, and there are still 18,000 miles to go.

Through the Hunan provincial highway, the car twisted around, I'm not sure if it was out of Hunan, and finally we parked in a hill.

There is no one smoking here, and moving forward is a mountainous sheep bowel trail.

I was a little depressed, so I asked Senior Mouse, do we have to walk across this sausage trail?

Senior Mouse nodded with a smile and said to call his old friend and ask him to pick us up now.

If no one leads, we can easily get lost on these hills.

But Senior Mouse called three or four times in a row and didn't get through. I think it's getting late. Why don't we go out first? Come back in the morning, it'll be safer.

Mouse seniors strongly disagreed, saying the scenery was nice and just right for camping.

Li Mazi nodded.

How could I possibly not know what was in their minds? Obviously, you're worried that Yongle's coffin will be picked up by someone else, so stay here for the night.

I can't help it, I just have to stay. Fortunately, we are rich here. We dug two traps at the behest of our rat predecessors, and in a short time we caught two pigeons.

When I think of fresh and delicious meat, my worries also dissipate a lot. Last time I ate meat with Yin Xinyue's Dai clan, now think of all the drooling.

After the barbecue, we unlocked the door and stayed overnight in the car. The scenery here is still nice. I fell asleep in the middle of the night when the sun was burning red and the mountains and the winds were sleepy.

I'm confused, and I feel like someone is pressing me!