Chapter 965

Jun Zi Lin in the side of the way, "don't be difficult for them. They were scared out of their wits. "

It's right to find a place. Other people can't use them. Let those who are in the way leave as soon as possible.

Zheng Puqian looked back and saw that his younger sister was not rare.

Now he didn't want to make trouble for himself, so he allowed Constable fan and others to wait outside.

"Thank you, my Lord!"

Constable fan was so grateful to Mr. Zheng that he knelt down and kowtowed. Then he crawled out of this gloomy ghost house.

As soon as they left, Zheng Puqian and his party were silent and silent.

It was as if fan Sen and others could hear each other's heart beat as if they were scared.

The fifth wood put his hand directly on the knife, ready to release.

Other people talk about God and don't relax.

There is no wind coming from the hole. Since it can frighten the people here like this, it must have something to do with it.

There must be something fishy here. Let's see what it is.

Obviously, none of the caretakers in the house showed up. I don't know whether they were asleep or not.

Simply, a group of people together, first to the inner house.

Jun Zilin always thinks that it's not good to go on like this. At least we have to find the people here and make the situation clear.

When the time comes, she will be able to prove it one by one. It's too reluctant for them to do it by themselves.

All the way into the yard, just about to look around, suddenly came a "bang" sound, they suddenly turned back, the knife is about to pull out, only to see the door was closed, it was a gust of wind, the door was blown up.

Jun Zi Lin shakes her head and points forward, "come into the room here and check it again."

"Do it separately."

Standing in the courtyard, several people went to each room separately.

Jun Zilin pushed the heavy door and exposed the main hall.

But as soon as the door was opened, I saw a black coffin lying in the hall. It was dark and full of fear.

At first sight of the coffin, Jun Zilin calmed down, and then thought that even the county master was too scared to come, because the corpse in the coffin would explode.

It's time for an autopsy.

Jun Zi Lin claps her hands and stares at the coffin for a moment.

Now that she met her, she wanted to see how to blow up the corpse. If you can really blow up corpses, ha ha, you really meet a treasure. You can take it back as research material.

Chasing spirit appears in the dark, holding Jun Zilin's toolbox.

Then Jun Zilin took the toolbox open, put on gloves, let chase soul open the coffin.

After a slight pause, he looked out and saw that Loto had come out of other houses. He was walking this way. He nodded to him with a ready face, indicating that he could open the coffin.

Two people cooperate with each other, once there is a foreign body out of the coffin, it must be killed first.

After making such preparations, I tried the weight of the coffin cover, then pursed my lips and suddenly developed internal power. This mansion is really rich in family background. The whole coffin is made of Phoebe.

It looks very heavy.

With the effort of pursuing spirit, I realized that the coffin cover was even heavier than the real nanmu.

He suddenly lifted up, and the Rottweiler in the box had concentrated his mind to the extreme. When his internal power reached 100%, he was waiting for a blow.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a violent sound. In the quiet courtyard, the sound echoed deeply and coldly -

"unjust ghosts are rampant, and the coffin lid will fall quickly!"

At this time, he lifted the lid of the coffin, just waiting to move to the side, and then directly opened the coffin. Now he had to ask him to close the lid of the coffin again. How could it be? Without the order of the princess, he would never have obeyed.

At that moment, Zhui soul moved the coffin cover aside. With the sound approaching, suddenly he saw something black and round, falling from the sky and falling on the coffin cover.

The sudden increase of gravity made zhuiling frown. Luotou had already jumped up, and a palm had already roared, "Wow!"

The thing that fell was directly thrown to one side by Luo, and then two black things fell from the top of his head again.

At the same time, a whirling wind suddenly came into the sky, followed by the birdsong, "Whoa, whoa The voice rang all over the sky, but I saw a sudden lightning like shadow rushing into the house. It was a peck and slap at the two black things that fell down.

"It's Xiaodiao. Don't hurt it!"

Jun Zilin see clearly is the small carving came, hurriedly ordered two men.

Luo pitcher on the dun dun, listen to the princess said, "Leng do what, open the coffin!"

This is a good time to open the coffin.When the people of Zhang's house are called in, no, even if the villagers here know it, they will cry and cry for the coffin to be closed, and then they will be in trouble.

Not only that, Constable fan and others are all resistance.

If we don't do the autopsy now, when will we wait?!

With a bang, the lid of the coffin was removed and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

The three black things that fell down were pecked by Xiaodiao.

Zheng Pu pointed to them and said to the fifth wood, "stop them, there's something else to ask."

"Yes."

At this time, Constable fan and others were far away from Zhang's house, guarding the road outside.

Three people, touching three peach wooden swords, form a defensive posture to guard against unexpected situations that may come out at any time.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no difference at all, but Mr. Zheng didn't come back from Zhangjia!

A few people think about the situation that adult Zheng may encounter, maybe he was eaten by the ghost, or maybe the ghost who blew up the corpse sucked the blood.

Oh, my God, this is amazing!

Constable fan shivered and saw that it was going to be dark. As soon as it was dark, it was a good time for wild ghosts to flee. Let alone using their naked eyes, those who carried them were sent directly to the door.

"Please, Mr. Zheng, they are more or less dangerous this time!" Constable fan pinched the peach sword and shook his head with emotion.

The Yamen servant on the left was very flustered. He quickly answered, "let's go back and tell the adults. If there are adults, there will be decisions. We can't afford these things! "

Constable fan rubbed his extremely pale face and was very distressed. "What can we do when we go back? Although we didn't kill Lord Zheng, the prefect of Lingzhou died in our small place. The imperial court blamed him. Who can we go to? What's more, Mr. Zheng's father is the Minister of the Ministry of war. How can we offend him? "

"But are we not here to die? The emperor is a reasonable person. He will understand us. Lord Zheng was killed by a ghost The Yamen servant on the right was crying and struggling.

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