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1389, Customized coffin?

Hearing this, Su Yuan didn't have much reaction.

After all, he has heard similar words many times.

So I just said very 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 some clothes? I have nothing to wear."

The female corpse slowly raised her hand, and with only a slight vibration, the tattered clothes on her body instantly weathered and turned into a pile of debris.

It is obvious that as the puzzle pieces of the female corpse are solved, the supernatural changes on her body and some external objects are also affected and cannot maintain their previous appearance.

"trouble……"

Su Yuan muttered 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.

ten yuan?

Hearing that, Su Yuan smiled slightly: "The coffin you want is probably not available elsewhere. Can it be made to order?"

Outside the shop, there are coffins of different colors, one small and one big. Some coffins are painted with white paint, and there is a memorial word written on the bottom, which looks dark and strange. The other coffins are painted with white paint.

The red paint, as dark as blood, is also very permeable.

Su Yuan's expression changed slightly. The business of the coffin shop was getting worse day by day. It was cheaper than the next time he came here, and it was much cheaper. It was probably those years when a few people came to the ghost street, and the business was getting worse and worse.

It's not done well, so the price has to be reduced.

Even in your era, there are still a few people who dare to have such thoughts...

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

"You?" The man fell silent again: "Your future name will be... Lin Yunhui, but now that name seems to have no meaning. You have been sleeping for an era, and you want to change to a new name."

Seeing Jie Le leave the coffin shop, Lin Yunwei hurriedly followed, and said: "If he is definitely going to imprison the evil ghost, he will choose a white coffin. It must be to deal with the problem of the evil ghost reviving, so he chooses a red coffin.

."

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

"That's the last room...you went outside later and bought a coffin. Did you stay there for a long time and left slowly? Did you encounter any danger? But at this time, a coffin is very expensive and costs up to eight dollars."

Eighteen yuan of ghost money..."

The coffin that has not yet been released is in the color of raw wood. It seems that it has not been completely made and has not been painted.

Hearing this, Su Yuan looked at you in surprise: "Who said you were here to purchase?"

Because I didn’t have the intention to buy it, but planned to grab it directly.

Su Yuan said casually: "Besides, he was probably not dead during the Republic of China, but now, at that time, almost all people of his generation are still alive. Who still knows him? It must be changed, and that's right.

Yes, yes, just call her Yu Yuanfang, Yuanfang, what does he think?"

Is it possible for a special person to think of robbing a coffin shop?

Just like the next time I came, the small door of the coffin shop was still open. It was dark and bright outside, with only a yellowish oil lamp barely illuminating the entire shop.

He really complimented Jie Le on his ability to come up with names. After a moment of silence, the male corpse hurriedly asked whether he should continue to worry about changing his name.

Su Yuan, on the other hand, looked at the coffins outside the shop, his eyes slightly gleaming.

"If it's robbery! A profitable transaction is the worst kind of transaction!"

"Su Yuan, where is he?"

Custom-made coffin?

Those are yours, these are yours, all are yours...

When Xie Leyu heard that the foreigner looked thoughtful, he said thoughtfully: "No wonder he carries such a small amount of ghost money with him. It turned out that he was planning to do some small shopping..."

Those words seemed to have stunned the voice that had found its source for a moment, and it made no sound for a long time.

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, it only costs ten yuan to remove a broken coffin."

She discovered that her resurrection time seemed a little too late... so late that she had missed an era. The current supernatural circle had completely changed. It was completely the period she was last in, and her own

If all the relatives and friends died in the end, at least few of the predecessors would still be alive.

"He is..."

At that time, Su Yuan stopped and Lin Yunhui looked at the building with a slightly dazed expression.

While talking, Jie Le also secretly speculated in his heart, if someone comes after a while, will the coffin shop close down directly?

Su Yuan nodded slightly. In fact, even if you were the reminder, Su Yuan also knew that it was the same as the coffin.

I'm afraid this is the first time I've met a customer who made such a request in such a young age.

"Thanks……"

Time passed in silence between the two of them for a long time. They walked back and forth along the ghost street until the shops on both sides of the front street disappeared and only the old bluestone road remained. A lonely building.

The house finally came into view.

"If others are good, it means you are good too!"

Soon, the female corpse was dressed and looked even more charming.

"That's the price in the future, right? He sees that the ghost street is as desolate as it is now, and no one else comes. The price is already there now. When you come next time, a coffin outside the coffin shop will only cost less than ten yuan."

Yuan, now it is estimated that it is very unlikely that it will fall again."

With that said, Su Yuan walked back confidently, and soon stood behind the lonely coffin shop.

You want to live again, because after all, you haven't survived yet, and you want to bear the burden of everything in the future.

Looking at Jie Le walking behind, after thinking for a moment, the male corpse spoke.

"Hmm... It's quite a bold idea. After robbing the coffin shop, no ghost master has ever thought of it, but the risk is very small. At this time of your life, I have heard that no one has succeeded...

....”

However, since we plan to rob them, there is no point in worrying about the color of the coffins, so we can just pack them all up and take them away.

"I see......"

Before the two of them retreated into the shop, the voice from the coffin shop sounded faintly: "Have you two made a decision? What kind of coffin do you want?"

"By the way, what's his name? Do you have any information about him in your memory?"

"A name is just a title, and the meaning is small if you change it."

Hearing Su Yuan's arrogant words, Xie Leyu was stunned.

At this time, Su Yuan had already started walking towards the depths of the ghost street, with the female corpse following closely behind.

"...Forget it, you should change..."

But even if the price of the coffin shop dropped, it would have no effect on Su Yuan.


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