Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 165 The coffin shop in the dead city!

"My lord! My lord! I am Ah Fa, the nephew of the city lord"

at this time!

The strong man who was knocked away by the man in black seemed to have seen a savior, and came over with a flattering look on his face: "They were the ones who beat me just now, please make the decision for me!" After saying that, he escaped from his pocket. The stack of bank notes was handed to the leader of the Yin soldiers, signaling him to be the master.

Seeing the thickness of the bank note in his hand, Yin Bing put it away calmly, with a faint smile on his gloomy face, and said, "So it's you! Tell me what's going on?!"

It is true that money can turn ghosts around.

Ah Fa heard the words, and immediately recounted what happened just now, and the face of the leader of the Yin soldiers suddenly became gloomy: "Bastard, someone here should dare to be so rampant!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the man in black, and said, "Come on! Take him down for me!"

"My lord, these people are my relatives, is there some misunderstanding?"

at this time.

A loud voice sounded, interrupting several Yin soldiers who wanted to go forward to catch the man in black.

"kindness?"

Hearing the words, the leader of the Yin soldiers followed the voice, his pupils shrank suddenly, his gloomy face immediately changed into a smiling one, and he paced forward.

"Misunderstand?"

The Yin soldier laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Mao, I really want to let this kid go, but he just beat the city lord's nephew!

If I do this, I will be released. I will not be able to go back and deal with the Lord of the City! "

Mr. Mao smiled slightly when he heard this. He knew that Yin Bing wanted a favor, so he didn't care. He smiled and said: "Sir, I see that you have been using your riding crop for a long time, and you happen to have one unused. If you use it, you will definitely Use your heart with your hands, dripping with majesty."

The leader of the Yin soldiers understood clearly and knew that Mr. Mao would give him a new riding whip later as a justification. A look of satisfaction appeared on his pale face and he said: "Since he is a relative of Mr. Mao, how can I embarrass him! That was just now Just kidding, I hope Mr. Mao doesn’t mind!”

Mr. Mao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he just came here, and there are some things he doesn't know yet. I will tell them personally later!"

The leader of the Yin soldiers nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Okay, then trouble Mr. Mao!" After finishing speaking, he turned to the Yin soldiers behind him and said, "Let's go! Let's go to patrol elsewhere!"

at this time.

Ah Fa, the nephew of the city lord, was unwilling.

Seeing that the leader of the Yin soldiers was bought by the other party, his face immediately became gloomy, and he said: "My lord, he obviously beat me, why did you leave just like that?"

Before he finished speaking, the leader of the Yin soldiers glared at Ah Fa fiercely and said, "Don't look for trouble.

Otherwise, the city lord prison is inevitable! "

Ah Fa heard the four typings of the city lord's prison, his face suddenly changed color and became terrified, and said: "Yes yes yes"

He could see it, no matter how unwilling he was, the city lord's prison would definitely be unavoidable!

The leader of the Yin soldiers glanced at Ah Fa and warned: "You'd better be honest and don't do whatever you want just because you are the nephew of the city lord.

Here, your relationship is no good! "After speaking, he rode on the Yin horse and walked towards the distance.

Ah Fa viciously waited for the direction where the leader of the Yin soldiers was leaving, and then said to the man in black: "Boy, we will settle our business later!" After speaking, he ran away in despair.

"You guys come with me!" Mr. Mao's smile faded, he turned to look at Su Muchen and Uncle Jiu, and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the distance.

Seeing this, Su Muchen and others quickly followed Mr. Mao and walked away.

along the way.

Su Muchen has always had a few doubts, who is this Mr. Mao?Why can the arrogant and rude Yin soldiers treat each other with courtesy?

Why didn't uncle Jiu let him reveal his identity?
Don't let him do it here?
What is the reason?
Why are the Yin soldiers here different from the Yin soldiers in other places?
All kinds of doubts came to mind, and he couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiu on the side, but Uncle Jiu didn't seem to see him, and walked forward on his own, making him frown.

Soon, they came to a small alley. Mr. Mao who led them in also stopped, turned to look at Uncle Jiu, and said, "Why are you here in a living body? Have you forgotten where this place is?" ?"

"What do you mean?"

Su Muchen was shocked.

This person is not simple, but he can tell that they are alive at a glance, amazing!

"I don't want to either, Uncle Master! He's not this kid yet." Upon hearing Mr. Mao's question, Uncle Jiu immediately told the reason why he came here, which made Mr. Mao frown.

"I see!"

Mr. Mao nodded thoughtfully.

"Master Uncle?"

Su Muchen and the man in black were startled and looked at the middle-aged man in his forties in surprise. They did not expect that he was actually the great uncle of the Maoshan Sect.

Thinking of this, the two bowed at the same time, and said, "Disciple Su Muchen (Xuanyuan Hao) pays respects to Master Uncle!"

"Xuanyuan Hao?"

Su Muchen was startled when he heard the man in black announcing his address. He couldn't help but glance at the man in black next to him. This was the first time he heard the man in black announce his address.

Xuanyuanhao?
This surname is unusual.

It has a special meaning in China.

"kindness!"

Mr. Mao nodded expressionlessly and said, "No need to do so, get up!" After saying that, his face suddenly darkened, his sharp eyes stared at Su Muchen, and he said, "You dare to do it for someone who has nothing to do with you. Coming to this city, should I say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?
Are you saying you have no brain? "

When Su Muchen heard Mr. Mao's words, his brows frowned slightly, and he felt a little unwilling, but thinking that the other party was his master uncle, he had to endure the unhappiness in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "This city is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, why should I?" Can't come here?"

Mr. Mao frowned and said: "Ignorance!" After speaking, he sighed and said: "This is called the City of Unexpected Death. It is a place where people who die unexpectedly and have not yet completed their life expectancy stay."

Just halfway through his words, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the alley.

Seeing this, Mr. Mao's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Not good! Get out of here with me!" After speaking, he paced towards the depths of the alley.

The three of Su Muchen didn't know why, but they immediately followed after thinking of Mr. Mao's sudden change of color.

soon.

They turned left and right and came to a place marked Mao's Coffin Shop. A flash of surprise flashed in Su Muchen's eyes. He never expected that there would be a place selling coffins in the City of Wasted Death, which was the same as his livelihood in the world.

After entering the paper-making shop, a short man in his twenties, dressed in the attire of a waiter, walked up to him.

Mr. Mao said casually: "Xiaoer, these are some of my relatives who are going to live in the shop for a while. You can prepare a room later."

"Yes."

Xiao Er smiled respectfully and nodded towards us: "I'll go get ready!" After speaking, he turned and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing this, Mr. Mao said, "Follow me!" After speaking, he also walked towards the backyard, followed by Su Muchen and the other three.

Soon, they came to an antique room, which should be the room where Mr. Mao usually lived. It was not too different from the houses in the world, and it was very tidy.

"Master Uncle, do you know where the Ghost King Sword is?" Su Muchen asked straight to the point after entering the room, asking about the Ghost King Sword.

Uncle Jiu's face changed, and he looked nervously at Mr. Mao, for fear that Su Muchen's question would make Mr. Mao furious. They had violated a big taboo by coming to the City of Death as living people.

If the person in front of you is unhappy, this trip will become extremely difficult.

"Do you know what the Ghost King Sword is?"

Mr. Mao didn't get angry, but asked with a frown.

"I don't know!"

Su Muchen said the truth.

He just doesn't know.

If you knew, you wouldn’t ask!

Mr. Mao was not surprised when he heard the words, he took a sip of the tea in front of him and said, "Let me tell you about the origin of the Ghost King Sword first!"

After finishing speaking, put down the teacup, and began to tell about the origin of the Ghost King Sword!
The Ghost King Sword, rumored to be a weapon made from the bones of the Ghost King, is extremely sharp and is specially used to kill ghosts!
There have been rumors that the real origin of the ghost king sword is not made of the bones of the ghost king, but tempered from the bones of countless living beings. Even the soul of the prison emperor who is in charge of the eighteen levels of hell among the ghosts and creatures is sealed in it. Those who wielded the ghost king sword did not end well.

In addition to the previous generation of ghosts and mythical emperors.

However, in the last ghost chaos, the Ghost Emperor died and the Ghost King Sword also disappeared. The whereabouts of the Ghost King Sword have not been found so far.

"If the Ghost King Sword is so easy to find, do you still need to come and look for it?"

Mr. Mao sighed and said, "Where did you come from, go back there!"

"Don't waste any more time in the City of Death!"

"This is not the place you should be!"

Su Muchen shook his head and said, "Master Uncle, we must find the Ghost King Sword, otherwise someone will die because of this matter!"

"All right!"

Seeing Su Muchen's firm attitude, Mr. Mao had no choice but to agree to help.

However, they still made an agreement with Su Muchen and the others. When they did not find out about the Ghost King Sword, the three of them could not leave him.

Otherwise, he will send the three of them back to the world!

"it is good!"

Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement!

Su Muchen reminded: "Uncle Master, we only have seven days." Before he finished speaking, Mr. Mao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the flow of time here is different from the time outside. Here you bring a Yue, it will only take a while outside!"

"Hey! Forgot about this!" After hearing Mr. Mao's words, Su Muchen realized that the flow rates between the earthly world and the underworld are different, so there is no need to use the time in the earthly world to restrain himself.

Suddenly!

Su Muchen noticed that Mr. Mao kept staring at Xuanyuan Hao, as if he saw someone interesting.

"Are you the child of the Xuanyuan family adopted by Mao Shisan?"

After watching for a long time, Mr. Mao suddenly spoke.

Xuanyuan Hao was startled for a moment, then frowned and said, "Not bad!"

Mr. Mao nodded and said, "Your aptitude is good, practice hard, and you will get back the lost glory in the future!"

"kindness!"

Xuanyuan Hao nodded.

"Xuanyuan family? The legendary Xuanyuan family?"

Su Muchen heard the conversation between the two, and was finally able to ask Xuanyuanhao's origin in a fair and fair manner!
He had wanted to ask for a long time, but Uncle Jiu never told him.

Xuanyuan Hao's pale face showed a touch of loneliness and anger, and said: "Yes, I belong to that Xuanyuan family.

It is different from the normal Xuanyuan family.

I am an abandoned son of the Xuanyuan family.

For thousands of years, the Xuanyuan family has only one rule!
If someone in the family gave birth to twins, one child must be refined into a living corpse to provide for the other child.

And I was unfortunately chosen. "Xuanyuan Hao said it calmly, as if these things had nothing to do with him, but Su Muchen noticed that Xuanyuan Hao's hands were tightly clasped when he said this. It was obviously not as simple as it seemed.

"The weird traditional way should be broken." Su Muchen snorted coldly, "Otherwise, it would be very unfair to the chosen child!"

"fair?"

Xuanyuan Hao laughed bitterly and said: "There is no fairness at all in Xuanyuan's family, no matter which child, his fate has been doomed since birth.

Back then, because my body was too weak, halfway through refining the corpse, I became dying, and I was close to life and death!
Seeing this, my father directly asked someone to throw me into the abyss.

Fortunately, I met the master!
In order to save me, the master used Maoshan's method of refining corpses to keep my intelligence in my body.

Otherwise, I might have become an unconscious corpse now! "

Speaking of Mao Shisan, Xuanyuan Hao's cold face showed a rare warmth.

Perhaps, this is the only safe haven in his heart? !
"Fucking family! Fucking rules!"

Su Muchen snorted coldly, and then asked, "What is Zhang Youcai's relationship with you, and why did you appear in Corpse Village with him?"

Su Muchen had been holding these words in his heart for a long time. Now that he saw Xuanyuan Hao and Zhang Youcai appearing together in the back hill of Corpse Village, he couldn't help but ask the questions he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

When Xuanyuan Hao heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "Ask someone else about this matter!"

Obviously, Xuanyuan Hao didn't want to tell Su Muchen about the Corpse Village.

Seeing this, Su Muchen turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, and found that he was looking at Xuanyuanhao expressionlessly, knowing that there would be no good results if he asked again.

So he had no choice but to shut his mouth and not ask any more questions.

When Mao Shisan saw Su Muchen finish their conversation, he smiled and said, "I still want to persuade you to give up searching for the whereabouts of the Ghost King Sword!

Even if you know about the ghost king sword, it's still hard to get it with your current cultivation.

It's better to wait until your cultivation base is strong, and then come and look for it!
lest you lose your life! "

"kindness!"

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Don't worry! Master Uncle, we won't mess around!"

"That's good!" Mr. Mao suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Su Muchen and Xuanyuan Hao, and said, "During this time, Xuanyuan Hao, you will follow me to learn something about life, Su Muchen, I will arrange for others! "

After saying that, Mr. Mao took Su Muchen out of the coffin shop and into a strange inn.

As soon as he entered, a graceful woman came over, seeing Mr. Mao as if he saw an old friend, with an expectant smile on his face.

"Mr. Mao, what wind brought you here today?" After finishing speaking, he put his hands around Mr. Mao's neck and was about to give a long French kiss.

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Mao coughed awkwardly and hurriedly pushed the landlady away, saying: "It's business, don't mess around."

"What's the matter?"

The proprietress was obviously a little unhappy, and muttered: "Mao Qingfeng, you liked me doing this the most in the past, why don't you like it today!
Don't you want to deny it? "

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The corner of Su Muchen's mouth twitched, and he secretly laughed. Unexpectedly, Master Uncle was such a flirtatious person, amazing!

To be continued!

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