Chapter 1395 Customized coffin?


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 a piece of clothing? I have nothing to wear."

The female corpse slowly raised her hand, only a slight vibration, the body was already in tatters His clothes were instantly weathered and turned into a pile of debris.

Obviously, as the puzzle pieces of the female corpse are completed, the supernatural changes on her body and some external objects have also been affected and cannot maintain their 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.

"Thank you..."

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 had just woken up and she didn’t know many things yet. She was also unfamiliar with this era, so she fell into thinking for a long time.

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

She discovered that she was resurrected a little too late. It was so late that she had missed an era. The current supernatural world had completely changed. It was no longer the period she was familiar with, and her relatives , all my friends must have passed away, at most a few descendants are still alive.

"By the way, what's your name? There is no information about you in my memory."

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

"Su Yuan, where are 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 thought Start over, because after all, I have survived, and I don’t want to carry everything in the past anymore.

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

Su Yuan said casually: "And you were probably dead during the Republic of China, but now , people of your time You are almost dead, who still knows you? If I have to change it, I might as well call you Yuanfang, Yuanfang, what do you think?"

"...Forget it, I still won’t change it…”

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 a name.

Time passed in silence between the two of them for a long time, walking continuously along the ghost street, until finally the shops on both sides of the street disappeared, and only this old bluestone road remained. , 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 a lot of money. Thirty-six yuan of ghost money..."

"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 estimated that it is likely to fall again.”

While talking, Su Yuan also secretly speculated in his heart, if no one comes after a while, will the coffin shop close down directly?

"That's it."

Lin Yunwei looked thoughtful when he heard this, and said thoughtfully: "No wonder you carry so much ghost money with you, it turns out that you planned to Come do some shopping."

Hearing this, Su Yuan looked at her in surprise: "Who said I came to do some shopping?"

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

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

Is it possible for ordinary people to think of robbing a coffin shop?

Even in her time, few people would dare to have such an idea.

“It’s not a very bold idea. It’s not like no ghost controller has thought of it before robbing the coffin shop. , but the risk is very high. When I was alive, I never heard of anyone succeeding.”

"Just because others can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it either!"

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

Same as the last time I came here, the door of the coffin shop was still open. The inside was dark and gloomy, with only a yellowed 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 the word "Die" written on them, which looks dark and strange. The coffin is painted with red paint, which is as bright as blood and also very permeable.

Other coffins are in the color of raw wood and seem to have not been completely 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 otherwise 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 cheaper than the last time he came here, and it was much cheaper. It is estimated that not many people come to Ghost Street these days. , business is getting harder and harder, so prices have to be lowered.

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

When the two of them entered the shop, the voice in 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 while, and it remained silent for a long time.

I am 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 of them are mine.

(End of this chapter)

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