Chapter 409 The Second Generation
As several people continued to approach, the appearance inside the coffin shop could be seen clearly.
There is a black coffin in the middle, and there are other coffins on the left and right sides. There are several red coffins of different sizes. There are also a few coffins that are raw wood color and have not been painted.
All the coffins add up to at least seven or eight.
This coffin shop really lives up to its name, and everything sold in it is coffins.
"There is movement inside." Yang Jian warned in a low voice and stopped talking.
Everyone became quiet and immediately heard some movement inside.
There were sounds of knocking and sawing wood coming from the coffin shop. It seemed like people were working inside, making new coffins.
But when everyone listened carefully, the sound inside stopped suddenly, and everything around them fell into silence.
"Just go in." Lin Yuanqing said and walked forward directly. Although the surroundings were weird, he didn't want to wait any longer.
Although the others want to be more cautious, Lin Yuanqing has taken the lead, so they must follow.
When a few people completely entered, they immediately saw a person. It was an old man wearing old clothes from the Republic of China period.
He held a hammer in his left hand and a saw in his right hand. It was obvious that the sound in front of him was made by him.
The body covered with corpses and the face full of wrinkles, the cloudy eyes looking at everyone were full of dullness.
All this shows that this is not a human but a ghost!
Suddenly the old man in front spoke: "Young man, buy a coffin. You will need it sooner or later. It only costs eighteen yuan."
Ghost. Can you talk?
Lin Yuanqing frowned, without any hesitation, the ring on his left hand flashed slightly, and a rusty coffin nail flew out instantly.
There was no surprise. The old man in front of him stopped moving for an instant, and the powerful suppressive ability of the coffin nails was fully demonstrated.
The pupils of the others, including Yang Jian, shrank. Lin Yuanqing actually had coffin nails in his hands!
Lin Yuanqing stepped forward, the ring on his left hand flashed slightly, and a golden coffin appeared. He grabbed the old man with one hand and threw it directly into it.
The moment the old man entered the coffin, Lin Yuanqing quickly pulled out the coffin nails and closed the lid of the golden coffin.
Bump!
But at this time, something strange happened around them. The seven or eight coffins next to them made a crashing sound at the same time and shook a few times. It seemed that Lin Yuanqing's actions broke some balance.
"Evacuate!" Lin Yuanqing said and walked directly outside.
Black light flashed slightly, and everyone instantly appeared on the street outside the coffin shop.
"Who are you?" Lin Yuanqing asked with a frown.
The moment everyone appeared in front of them, a hunchbacked one-eyed old man, about sixty years old, looked at the coffin shop quietly.
The reason Lin Yuanqing did not take action immediately was that he could feel the breath of a living person in this old man. It was obvious that this was a ghost master, and there was a high probability that he was one of the three people in his memory.
"Foreign descendants, the layout here is not easy to break. Give me the body." The one-eyed old man stared at them with his blind eyes and said.
Lin Yuanqing frowned and said nothing. The ring on his left hand flashed slightly, and a special gold coffin appeared in an instant and flew towards the old man.
And the old man just glanced at it, and the golden coffin floated in the air. Then without seeing any movement from him, the lid of the golden box opened automatically, and the old man inside also followed the trend.
The hunchbacked old man just glanced at Lin Yuanqing and others before walking into the coffin shop.
“This person is very strong!” Shen Lin frowned and said. He could feel a little pressure from this person, but he was not invincible.
"He called us juniors, he should be from the second generation, but there is too little information about the past, so we can't deduce his identity." Wei Jing gave his own analysis.
If we talk about the amount of information we have, there is no doubt that the person present who knows the most information is Wei Jing. After all, he is a being that the headquarters has tried its best to cultivate.
Obviously he is the one with the most access to information, so it is not surprising that he knows about the second generation or even the first generation.
The other captains also have their own channels and have a general understanding of some of the past events, so they didn't show any surprise when they heard Wei Jing talk about the second generation.
“It’s not just him, there’s another person coming too.” Lin Yuanqing said, fixing his eyes on a point, and the slight supernatural fluctuation also represented the supernatural opening of his eyes.
Others followed Lin Yuanqing's gaze and basically no one except Yang Jian could see that far.
It can only be said that the ghost eye is very useful, but it is also very rare.
Gradually, a humanoid silhouette slowly appeared not far away.
“Another second generation.” Wei Jing’s expression was a little solemn. Isn’t this a gathering place for the second generation?
The figure in front slowly came closer, and his overall appearance could even be seen.
It was a man, wearing old-fashioned clothes. He was taller and looked a bit different.
But the weirdest thing is that he has no face!
Yes.
There is no outline of facial features, just a flat piece of skin.
Ghost?
Everyone was startled. Yang Jian's cracked spear had even been raised, and he planned to crucify him first.
But a move by the man in front of him made Yang Jian stop.
The man raised a hand and gestured to the crowd, telling them to stop.
"It's not a ghost, it's a human being. He has his own consciousness." Yang Jian murmured.
Everyone has their own judgment, which is why no one acts recklessly. If someone who is originally a friendly unit takes action, he will also become an enemy unit.
"Do you understand?" Lin Yuanqing asked directly. He could vaguely remember that this person was with the old man just now.
And Niran, who had rarely spoken since entering here, was a little confused when she saw the faceless man in front of her, with an expression that sounded like disgust and fear.
The faceless man still didn’t speak, but nodded slightly.
"What are you doing here?" Wei Jing asked.
The faceless man thought for a moment and wrote in the air with his hand.
Others wrote words in their hearts following the faceless man's gestures.
In front, the coffin must not be messy, it is very troublesome.
Others frowned after thinking of these words. This faceless man obviously knew the consequences of the chaos later.
This shows that this person may be a resident here.
"What's your name?" Yang Jian also started to ask.
While they were asking and answering questions, Lin Yuanqing noticed the expression on Niran's face, and thought, did Niran know him?
Lin Yuanqing asked directly: "Do you know him?"
But he didn't ask loudly, and only these teammates could hear him.
Their questioning voices paused, and then they continued to interact with the faceless man as if they had not heard him. However, their perked ears indicated that they were still very concerned with this issue.
After all, in their eyes, this little loli is simply ridiculously weird. She has such a strong supernatural power at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and she doesn’t have any characteristics of a dead person. This is simply outrageous.
Hearing Lin Yuanqing's question, Niran looked up, her big eyes with a tangled look flickering. If it were a world without evil ghosts, she would be a child star.
"I don't know him, but this guy is so ugly and I don't like him." Niran said seriously without lowering her voice.
The faceless man who was still making gestures also heard it, and his hand froze.
Lin Yuanqing was also stunned, is this the only one? That's it? That's it? feeling.
The corners of Yang Jian and others' mouths twitched slightly, and an awkward atmosphere spread throughout the room. (End of this chapter)