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39. Chapter 39

When I saw those three policemen, I had a bad feeling and my steps couldn't help but speed up.

"What's going on?" Although Team Zhao was as humble as a little brother in front of us, he was still very majestic in front of his subordinates.

Unexpectedly, the three policemen were almost scared and could not explain clearly. Team Zhao was impatient and followed us directly and entered the side room that my house had never been locked.

The blue coffin inside was placed next to the pile of dry materials, and the lid of the coffin was opened. It seemed that these policemen did it.

"This is my family's Nine Dragons Playing with Pearl Yin Coffin!" Zhang Chunsheng rushed up excitedly. This is the lifeblood of their Zhang family. He can even refuse his life, but he can't refuse this Yin Coffin. This is the most outstanding work of the carpenters of their Zhang family for generations!

I was speechless and didn't know what to say. I could only go forward and check the vaginal coffin with my teeth. As long as it was not damaged and the jade was returned to Zhao, Zhang Chunsheng should not be skeptical about me.

We first looked at the coffin lid next to Yi's eyes. It was intact. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the fat guy screamed.

"Damn, what a beautiful costume!"

This sentence is no less than a thunderclap, and it sounded in my mind. My heart turned around and looked into the coffin. Sure enough, I saw a long skirt neatly placed inside. Judging from the style, it should be a Song Dynasty clothing, a long skirt with a moon-colored dress with exquisite fabrics and well preserved, just like a new clothes.

Below the clothing, there are yi pairs of pink cloth shoes embroidered with gold thread, which are extremely exquisite.

Everyone was stunned, and I looked even more complicated. The skirt and shoes were so familiar that I had seen them countless times in my dreams.

This is my wife's clothes!

What the hell!

I can't tell my mood now. No one has believed in my dream forever, nor do I believe it myself. It was not until I met the old zombie who always harassed me that I began to face up to this dream that I had since childhood. But for me, having a zombie wife is just a joke on weekdays.

Now, what is the situation?

"How strange? This set of clothes has no ghost energy or corpse energy. It doesn't look like a dead person?" Mei Liangxin turned around the coffin, his eyebrows were knotted, and he couldn't see the trick at all. The guy shook his head and reached for the set of clothes.

I frowned slightly. For some reason, I was very reluctant to touch this skirt in my heart. I even had a subconscious mind that only I could touch.

I must be crazy! I was a little irritated, and it seemed that after seeing this skirt, I was completely abnormal.

However, what is unexpected is that Mei Liangxin can't pick up this skirt, just like the skirt and the bottom of the coffin itself are like a body.

"What's going on?" Zhang Chunsheng's face turned pale, his eyes were full of fear. He had grown up as he watched the coffin, but had never seen such a strange face.

"There is something wrong with this skirt!" I sighed and walked forward nervously, touching the skirt. The skirt felt very soft, but it still couldn't pull it up.

"What should I do?" Team Zhao and we stared at each other, and were at a loss. After a while, Team Zhao turned around and frowned at the three policemen and asked, "You open the coffin and have this skirt?"

"No!" The police shook their heads in fear and stammered: "This skirt was floated in and fell into it after we opened the lid of the coffin."

Even in the summer, everyone still felt a chill on their backs and sweated constantly on their foreheads.

"I've really seen a ghost!" Mei Liangxin was the most surprised. He withdrew from the side room, looked up at the dazzling sunshine in the sky, and felt a chill in his heart.

He has been a Taoist priest for so many years, but he has never seen such a terrifying thing.

Finally, everyone sought Zhang Chunsheng's opinion. Although this honest carpenter was also very afraid of this long skirt and cloth shoes, his concern for the family treasure eventually made him forcibly suppress his concerns and personally carried the coffin with several policemen.

Half a mile away, the pedestrians walked for more than half an hour. Zhang Chunsheng and three policemen carried the coffin and almost moved. The feeling of being pressed down on Mount Tai almost crushed their shoulders.

I suppressed the restlessness and inexplicable reluctance in my heart, and watched Zhang Chunsheng lock the Yin Coffin in his room with his own eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The injury was injured in the morning and has not recovered yet and needs to be well maintained. The fat man was worried about me and followed me back to my old house to rest.

Mei Liangxin returned to Uncle Du's house to take charge, and Team Zhao left a few police officers to assist. The pair of red shoes were not dealt with, and they were always thorns.

Team Zhao led some police officers to station at Zhang Chunsheng's home.

When I pushed open the door of my Taowu, a flash of astonishment flashed across my face.

"Nan Nanwa, are these footprints?" The fat man looked at the thick dust on the ground and felt a little angry.

"It's him." I was speechless. No wonder my door was not locked. It turned out that the old zombie had already run to my house for more than stroll.

"He won't sleep at your house at night, right?" The fat man's face twitched, and I was so angry that I kicked him in the foot.

After a long time, I had nothing to say. After eating something simply, it was already dark. We were busy for a long time and were very tired. We fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, but the door of my house was slapped and the fat man got up cursingly. He opened the door and saw that it was Zhang Chunsheng and Team Zhao.

At this time, the genius was dark, and they didn't say much. Team Zhao directly pulled me to the side room. Your sister, the broken Yin coffin, was placed in a pile of materials in a steady manner.

"What are you doing again?" I felt a little sad. It wasn't this skirt that was the reason. Zhang Chunsheng couldn't swallow this. He wanted to cause trouble for me, right?

"" Zhang Chunsheng looked at me tremblingly, his mouth trembling, and he was speechless in horror.

I could tell it was broken by looking at it. It was obvious that the coffin was not brought by Zhang Chunsheng. Could it be that old zombie again?

I was shocked and rushed back to the house to grab the Thunder Sword and the Spell and started searching everywhere, but I couldn't even find the hair.

"Not a zombie"

Team Zhao was speechless.

"What is that?"

The fat man jumped behind me and looked around vigilantly.

"It flew over by itself!"

I'll go! The coffin can fly by itself! I'm so excited that I'm not crying, it must be the reason for that skirt.

Just as we were at a loss, it was dawn and Mei Liang rushed over with his butt burning, his face pale.

"Damn, I almost lost my life last night!"

There are actually several red marks on this guy's face, some of which look like a shoehorn fan.

The fat man was owed and laughed: "Are you slapped in the face by a ghost?"

"Beat your sister! If I get beaten by a ghost, I can still take revenge. Damn, I've actually been bullied by Yi's shoes!"

Mei Liangxin is more frustrated than he is. Think about his grandmaoshan direct disciple, who was actually teased by Yi's pair of cloth shoes. How can he be in the world in the future?

"shoe?"
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