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With Rong Rong's body now in this state, he dare not take the risk of forcibly taking out the contents, otherwise she will die at any time.

"We'll talk about it after we get the sun beads."

"Rong Rong, rest for a while, we will leave for Riyue Mountain the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, Master." The tired Chen Xiaorong closed his eyes.

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Yang Yuan shook his head, "Go back to your room and let Rong Rong have a good rest."

"Ok."

Jiang Zhen looked at her senior sister worriedly, then turned and left.

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Ye Ling, Lin Xuan, and Zhao Bai sat at the dining table and had breakfast.

Recalling the noises he heard last night, Ye Ling asked directly, "I heard that your village is going to hold a coffin competition tonight?"

The two old men looked surprised, "How do you know?"

"I heard what people said."

"It's really nothing." The old man put down the teapot in his hand and took the initiative to popularize science. "Our village makes coffins for a living. Every year, the village chief organizes a coffin contest. Winners can get prizes."

"Then can you win this year?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, "The most important thing is to participate." It means that you can't win.

Ye Ling asked again: "What is the difference between the coffins made in your village and the coffins outside?"

The old man said: "We are handicrafts handed down from our ancestors, the quality of our products is better, and..."

"But what?"

The old woman touched the old man with her hand, signaling him not to say more.

The old man didn't care, and continued: "The coffins made in our village can emit a special fragrance. Snakes, insects, rats and ants don't dare to approach them when they are buried in the ground. The body of the dead lying in it will not rot within ten years."

"So miraculous?"

The old man looked proud, "Of course."

Lin Xuan said: "The coffins in Coffin Village are very expensive, and the supply is almost in short supply."

Ye Ling once again felt that he was less knowledgeable.

She chatted casually with the old man for a while.

In the morning, I went shopping near Riyue Mountain.

In the afternoon, I play with my mobile phone in my room.

The time soon came to night.

Ye Ling said that he wanted to see and see.

The old man didn't agree at first, but Lin Xuan didn't know what method he used later, so he agreed to let them go and have a look.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The old man opened the mysterious door, and the three of them saw the coffin in the middle of the room, which was completely black and exuded a faint smell of blood.

Ordinary people might say that this is similar to the coffin outside, only the psychic can see that there is a trace of yin hidden in it.

The old man and his wife prepared to lift the coffin one after the other.

Lin Xuan pulled Zhaobai to volunteer, "Wait, let the two of us help with this kind of heavy work." He pulled the old man away with a smile.

The old man smiled, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, I should stay at your house and help with some work." He beckoned Zhaobai to carry it up.

In this way, Lin Xuan and Zhao Bai carried the coffin to the competition site.

The scene was very lively. On the open ground, many residents had already carried their coffins.

Looking around, there are 2 to 30 coffins and densely packed villagers.They all stood next to their coffins, laughing and talking to people.

"What time does it start?" Ye Ling asked.

The old man replied: "It officially starts at 10 o'clock."

Came two hours early?Ye Ling was puzzled, didn't he mean that he couldn't win the award this time?That's still so positive.

"Then just wait, I'll come back when the time comes."

"Row."

Ye Ling went home first.

At 9:50 minutes, she came to the game site again.