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Chapter 1395 Customized coffin?

Hearing this, Su Yuan didn't have much reaction.

After all, he has heard similar words many times.

So I just said calmly: "Since I have done what I promised you, then don't forget to fulfill your agreement. Next, I will go about my own business."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked deeper into the ghost street.

But at this time, the female corpse stopped him.

"Wait, can you give me some clothes? I have nothing to wear."

The female corpse slowly raised her hand, and with only a slight vibration, the tattered clothes on her body were instantly weathered and turned into a pile of dust.

Obviously, as the puzzle of the female corpse was found, the spiritual changes on her body, some foreign objects were also affected and could not maintain the previous appearance.

"trouble……"

Su Yuan murmured and threw away another set of paper clothes. This was also bought at the paper shop earlier, and it was about a rich and willful man.

"thanks……"

Soon, the female corpse was dressed and looked even more charming.

At this time, Su Yuan had already started walking towards the depths of the ghost street, with the female corpse following closely behind.

She just woke up and didn't know many things, and she was unfamiliar with this era, so she fell into long-term thinking.

But the more she thought about it, the female corpse became more bewildered.

She discovered that her resurrection time seemed a little too late. She had missed an era so late that the current supernatural world had completely changed. It was no longer the period she was familiar with, and all her relatives and friends must have been gone. After passing away, at most a few descendants are still alive.

"By the way, what's your name? I don't have any information about you in my memory."

Looking at Su Yuan walking in front, after thinking for a moment, the female corpse spoke.

"Su Yuan, what about you?"

"Me?" The woman became silent again: "My previous name was Lin Yunhui, but now this name seems to have no meaning. I have been sleeping for an era, and I want to change to a new name."

She wanted to start again, because after all, she had already come back to life, and she didn't want to bear the burden of everything before.

"The name is just a title, it doesn't mean much whether it is changed or not."

Su Yuan said casually: "Besides, you were probably dead during the Republic of China, but now, almost all people of your era are dead. Who still knows you? If you have to change, it's not impossible. How about I call you Yuanfang, Yuanfang, what do you think?"

"...Forget it, I won't change it anymore..."

I really can't compliment Su Yuan's ability to name. After a moment of silence, the female corpse slowly spoke and did not continue to worry about changing the name.

A long time passed in the silent atmosphere of the two of them, walking continuously along the ghost street, until finally the shops on both sides of the street disappeared, leaving only this old bluestone road, a lonely house. began to appear in sight.

At this time, Su Yuan stopped, and Lin Yunhui also looked at the building with a slightly dazed expression.

"This is it... I went in there before and bought a coffin, but I didn't stay long and left quickly without encountering any danger. But at that time, a coffin was very expensive and cost 36 yuan... "

"This is the price in the past, right? Look at how desolate the ghost street is now. How can anyone come here? The price is no longer at this price. When I came last time, a coffin in the coffin shop only cost more than ten yuan. Now it is probably likely to fall again." While speaking, Su Yuan also secretly speculated in his heart, if no one comes after a while, will the coffin shop directly close down?
"I see."

Lin Yunwei looked thoughtful when he heard this, and said thoughtfully: "No wonder you carry so much ghost money with you. It turns out you are planning to make a big purchase."

Hearing this, Su Yuan looked at her in surprise: "Who said I was here to purchase?"

"then you are"

"It must be a robbery! A business without capital is the best business!"

Hearing Su Yuan's confident words, Lin Yunwei was stunned.

Is robbing a coffin shop something that ordinary people can think of?

Even in her time, few people dared to have such thoughts.
"It's not a very bold idea. It's true that no ghost master has ever thought of robbing a coffin shop before, but it's very risky. I've never heard of anyone succeeding in it when I was alive."

“Just because others can’t do it, doesn’t mean I can’t do it either!”

With that said, Su Yuan walked forward confidently, and soon stood in front of this lonely coffin shop.

Just like the last time I came here, the door of the coffin shop was still open. The inside was dark and gloomy, with only a yellowish oil lamp barely illuminating the entire shop.

In the shop, there are coffins of different sizes, with different colors. Some coffins are painted with black paint and have a memorial word written on them, which looks dark and strange. Some coffins are painted with red. The paint is as bright as blood and also very permeable.

There are also coffins that are the color of logs, and it seems that they have not been fully made and have not been painted.

However, just when Su Yuan walked to the door of the coffin shop, a faint voice floated out of the originally dead coffin shop: "Take a look, a good coffin only costs ten yuan."

ten yuan?

Su Yuan's expression changed slightly. The business of this coffin shop was getting worse day by day. It was even cheaper than the last time he came here, and it was much cheaper. It is estimated that these days, not many people come to Ghost Street, and the business is getting worse and worse. It was easy to make, so I had to lower the price.

But even if the price of the coffin shop dropped, it would have no effect on Su Yuan.

Because he didn't intend to buy it, but planned to grab it directly.

Seeing Su Yuan walk into the coffin shop, Lin Yunwei hurriedly followed and said: "If you are going to imprison the evil ghost, then choose a black coffin; if you are going to deal with the problem of the evil ghost reviving, then choose a red coffin. "

Su Yuan nodded slightly. In fact, even if she didn't remind him, Su Yuan knew the functions of different coffins.

But since you plan to rob them, you don’t need to worry about what color the coffin has and what function it has. Just pack them all up and take them away.

When the two of them entered the shop, a voice from the coffin shop that could not be traced came from a faint voice: "Have you made your choice? What kind of coffin do you want?"

Hearing this, Su Yuan smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you don't have the coffin I want. Can you make it custom-made?"

Custom-made coffin?

Such words seemed to freeze the voice that could not find its source for a moment, and it remained silent for a long time.

I'm afraid this is the first time in so many years that I have met a customer who made such a request.

Su Yuan, on the other hand, looked at the coffins in the shop with a faint glint in his eyes.

These are mine, those are mine, all are mine.
(End of this chapter)