Chapter 963 The Colorful Coffin (86)

As soon as these words came out, I looked tight and stared at Song Guangming straight, just wanting to know how Song Guangming would answer this question.

What surprised me was that Song Guangming actually knelt down in a daze, and the brothers behind him also knelt down. Song Guangming said: "What you taught me is that I plead guilty."

Listening to this, I was so confused. What was going on? The old man just said one thing, and then Song Guangming pleaded guilty? Isn't this too nonsense?

At that moment, I exchanged a look with Lang Gao and whispered: "Brother, you... are you sure this old man is really just the village chief?"

He nodded and said, "Well, I can be sure."

This made me even more confused, so I looked at Song Guangming. I found that Song Guangming not only knelt on the ground, but actually put his forehead close to the ground, and didn't speak. Looking at that look, I was scared of the old man from the bottom of my heart.

"Old man, is this?" I couldn't help but ask the old man.

He smiled and said, "Nothing, you have anything you want to ask, just ask him."

I nodded quickly, thanked the old man, but was not polite, and asked Song Guangming directly, "The coffin in the main hall is a colorful coffin?"

After winning, they held a funeral, and there was a problem with the coffin, and they burned the dead with fire.

I don’t know what happened, but as soon as these words came out, the man immediately knelt down at the old man like a nauseous eggplant, and kept apologizing.

I asked this just to know what role Song Guangming played in this matter.

This made me anxious, so I bent down at the old man and said respectfully: "Old man, look..."

His expression changed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was pulled by the brothers behind him.

After thinking through this, my face suddenly sank. This was not only a funeral, but also a showdown between our Eight Immortals and the Eight Great Vajras. Made, You Shusong was really cruel. In order to promote their so-called cremation, he completely ignored the family of the deceased and even took human lives.

"Brother, stop kneeling, I don't believe what this old man can do to us." The man grabbed Song Guangming.

"I didn't make that coffin, but...you Shusong." As he said that, he looked up and glanced in the direction of the hall.

I didn't know that as soon as he finished speaking, Song Guangming stood up and slapped the man in the face, and said sternly: "Fourth brother, are you crazy? Have you forgotten what happened five years ago?"

I said no, right. With Song Guangming's identity, it is impossible to get a colorful coffin. If it were You Shusong, it would be possible. One is Wang Muyang's existence, and the other is Wang Muyang's relationship with the Metaphysical Association.

If you want to talk about humans, it really means that one thing is something. The old man just coughed softly, and Song Guangming immediately said, "Little brother, you are wrong. We did plan to tie Guangliang's grandchildren, but we just planned to kidnap and did not think about hurting his life."

"Is that?" I sneered and sternly said, "I just heard you were going to tie up the deceased's grandchildren."

He looked up and glanced at me, "It's not a transaction. You Shusong said that as long as we don't mix it up, he has a way to transfer Guangliang's property to our four brothers."

More importantly, after we took over this funeral, the deceased had already lie in the coffin, which means that before we came here, You Shusong had already lie in the coffin.

"You dare!" the old man said indifferently.

If we lose, let us face the colorful coffin. Once we fail, they will stand up again, and the final result will be to burn the deceased.

He looked up slightly, first glanced at the old man, and saw that the old man nodded, he said, "That coffin is indeed a colorful coffin."

Thinking of this, I became very popular and asked Song Guangming, "What deal do you have with You Shusongke?"

"You, boy, don't be too tempted." The man suddenly stood up, tightened his fists, and looked up and was about to hit me.

Seeing this, I would not save face for them. I walked over and kicked the man next to him, and said sternly: "At this point, do you still want to hide it?"

If this is true, there is only one explanation for the whole thing, that is, You Shusong and the others want to take the opportunity to suppress our Eight Immortals.

At this point, I was shocked all over. Madd, I'm afraid the facts are not that simple. If you guess correctly, including the so-called funeral robbery, they are all in their calculations. It can even be said that no matter the funeral robbery, they won or lost, will have no impact on the entire layout.

"Old Xiang, I don't understand. He is just a foreigner. Why are you helping outsiders bully the villagers?" The man stared at the old man fiercely. Judging from his posture, he was really angry.

"When people's hearts are good, thousands of people help, and people's hearts are evil, and thousands of people hate them, how can the village say that comes from?" When the old man said this, his tone was so light that it was so light that it was impossible to hear his emotions.

Since this happened, I had a doubt in my heart. When we had not taken over the funeral, You Shusong and the young boss were about to organize the funeral by themselves. Why did they still get such a colorful coffin? Isn’t this embarrassing yourself?

His expression changed, he stammered for a while, and he didn't speak.

Wait, unless they have no worries from the beginning.

"Haha!" I looked dark and said sternly: "Just, you don't want to kill him, why do you prepare iron tools like hoes? If you read correctly, that thing may have an impact on the funeral!"

The reason why I think this is that Han Jingui told me that he said that You Shusong and his friends did not intend to use cremation for this funeral, but used burial. To put it bluntly, the coffin was buried underground. Once there was a problem with the coffin, they could take the opportunity to say that the burial was not possible, and instead burned the deceased to the fire.

Seeing this, I was really confused. What is this old man’s identity? If you have the chance, you have to ask You Tianming for a good question.

"This colorful coffin has disappeared during the Ming and Qing dynasties. Where did you get it?" I asked.

With this small episode, the old man was not angry, so he nodded to Song Guangming and said, "Guangming, I miss you for a moment that you were blinded by money. I don't blame you. I just hope that you will tell the truth and not only increase casualties."

After saying this, the old man stopped talking, but stood aside, put his hands behind him, looked up at the sky, and sometimes lamented a few words.

Looking at the old man's actions, I asked him why he sighed. However, considering Song Guangming's affairs, he suppressed his doubts and asked Song Guangming: "What are your brothers planning to do?"

Perhaps it was because of the old man, Song Guangming did not hide it. He told me about the colorful coffin and told them how to deal with the deceased's grandchildren.
Chapter completed!