Trade Zhong Wanguo's life for the lives of everyone present.
This deal is simply a bargain.
It’s everyone’s choice!
"Ancestor, for the sake of our entire Zhong family, you... please be buried in the coffin!" Suddenly a voice said, and everyone saw that it was a core member of the Zhong family and a direct descendant of Zhong Wanguo.
Grandson, Zhong Baicheng.
When Zhong Wanguo heard this voice, he couldn't believe it.
He looked at the grandson in astonishment.
This is his most cherished and beloved grandson. Although he is now seventy years old, thanks to his blessing, the seventy-year-old Zhong Baicheng looks like a young man in his early thirties. If he has any good things, he
It was also the first time I thought of this grandson. Compared with other grandsons, he was really partial to Zhong Baicheng and regarded him as the next head of the family.
However, he was the first to stand up and let himself, the grandfather, crawl into the coffin automatically.
Damn grandson!
When Zhong Wanguo was blowing his beard and staring, and wanted to curse loudly, several people in the Zhong family spoke up together——
"Yes, ancestor, there are hundreds of people in the Zhong family, we can't all explain it here today!"
"Ancestor, the inheritance you have worked so hard to build still needs the blood of the Zhong family to help you continue it!"
"Ancestor, we will take good care of the Zhong family and will not let it fail!"
"Ancestor, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, we will go to your grave to burn paper money and pour you the most beautiful wine!"
"Sacrifice the small self and save the big self!"
"Death can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as Mount Tai. Ancestor, you will definitely be that Mount Tai!"
"Farewell to my ancestor!"
"Farewell to my ancestor!"
"..."
The shouts of farewell to the ancestor were deafening and deafening.
Not to mention Zhong Wanguo, the other guests nearby were stunned when they heard this.
These descendants of the Zhong family are really sensible!
well!
In this way, the guests will not have to be buried with him.
So, the guests also shouted: "Farewell to my ancestor..."
Zhong Wanguo has single-handedly created the foundation of Nuo University and is considered a highly respected person in the Xuanmen circle. When has he ever encountered such treatment? He really wanted to climb in by himself, but now this scene is really
It chilled his heart... At this moment, he had an inexplicable desire to die together.
But then I calmed down and thought about it, instead of being exterminated, I could finally keep my foundation by dying alone.
In addition, I also hope that Shen Bijun can keep his promise.
That’s it, that’s it!
Zhong Wanguo said: "You keep your word. As long as I climb into this coffin by myself, will you let the rest of my Zhong family go?"
Shen Bijun said: "It depends on my mood."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's emotions became tense again.
That is to say, if the ancestor climbed in, he was not sure whether he would exterminate the Zhong family!
"Do you have a choice?" Shen Bijun asked.
"...Okay! I'll crawl!" Zhong Wanguo nodded, with a defeated look on his face.
He really didn't expect that there would be such a lady behind that Long Ya boy.
If he had known, he would have been too late to hide.
Shen Bijun floated to the ground from the coffin, and the coffin lid automatically rose, suspended in the air.
And inside that coffin, rays of light actually emerged.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Why did you send a coffin? It was a precious coffin?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhong Wanguo slowly crawled into the coffin.
Shen Bijun didn't urge him, he just looked at it expressionlessly.
Killing him all at once would be pointless.
This kind of letting him slowly experience the taste of death is the result he deserves.
finally.
He finally turned himself into the coffin.
Just as soon as he entered, he screamed in great terror and tried to crawl out. He climbed up the coffin mouth with both hands, but at this time, the upper coffin lid slammed down and slammed shut. It was a perfect fit, with only two mutilated palms and a little blood left outside.