No family or sect.
Chen Daoling.
When I finished speaking, the surroundings exploded again.
"Have you ever heard of Chen Daoling?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Why did such a divine man suddenly appear in Shangjing? Could it be that he had been hiding in the world before?"
"I don't know, but those coffin bearers said so. This person should be really capable and not easy to mess with..."
I listened to everyone's words.
Sun Jiaweng was also confused at first, and then said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Daoling. If there is a chance, I hope to talk to you in detail."
Chen Daoling is my father’s name.
After entering Shangjing, I actually did not give up looking for traces of my father and the original Wang Guoguang.
But the strange thing is that there seems to be no names of Chen Daoling and Wang Guoguang at all in the Shangjing Jianghu.
This also confused me.
So at this moment, I am lucky enough to type out my father’s name...
I replied coldly to Mr. Sun, "I'm not interested at the moment."
After saying that, I looked at Jinxiu.
"Send me back."
I said.
Jinxiu was still looking at me in a daze, and it took a while before she came back to her senses and followed me.
My move caused a commotion among everyone in the world.
It also made Sun Jiaweng’s expression suddenly change!
"Damn it, he has something to do with Cemen!"
"I guess Chen Daoling's strength is no weaker than that of my Jingmen director..."
"The leader of the Cemen has been missing for many years, but now it seems that he is still worthy of being the Qi Sect. We have to re-evaluate the overall strength of the Cemen!"
…
After pulling Jinxiu into the commercial vehicle, she still looked at me closely.
It was as if her eyes were glued to my face.
After the car drove for a few minutes, Jinxiu said aloud: "Why do you want to register the door for me?"
"I didn't register the door for you."
I said calmly.
"Duplicity."
Jinxiu whispered, and then she said: "Since my father fell into coma, the prestige of my family in the world is not as good as before. Because of that incident, I even knelt down to please Wei Chunming. This time you helped me build momentum for my family. Thank you. ”
And as she spoke, Jinxiu changed the topic again.
She stared at me: "But I will still kill you if I get the chance."
I glanced at her lightly.
In fact, the reason why I got closer to Cemen was not to build momentum for Cemen.
I just saw through Sun Jiaweng's thoughts and didn't want him to win me over and make the old man give up.
Jinxiu then did not send me back to the hotel, but took me directly to Jintianhe.
She asked me: "Chen Qi, tell me honestly, do you still know some secrets about my golden coffin? You said that the two golden coffins are real, but Aunt Hu also said that there was only one coffin back then." , who is buried in the golden coffin of our gate?"
"What did Mr. Sun want to do when he sent Xianfeng's coffin to the tomb? And finally, why did you just say a few words and let Xianfeng's coffin enter the tomb passage smoothly?"
She had a lot of doubts, and judging from her posture, it seemed like she wouldn't let me go unless I told her.
I didn't answer her in a hurry, but asked, "When will your father wake up?"
"The attending doctor said it will take some time, but it should be soon."
Jinxiu replied to me.
"If your father wakes up, tell me immediately and arrange for me to meet him." I said.
"Okay, I will, I believe he wants to see you too." Jinxiu nodded.
It's not all because of the golden coffin that I want to meet Jinxiu's father so much.
The more I think about it now, the more I feel that Jinxiu’s father might have something to do with Lao Huang...
This leader of the sect who has fallen asleep may have a lot of information I want.
"Come on, don't you want to know who is buried in the golden coffin of your door? I will answer it for you now."
I said quietly.
Then, we went to the underground of Jintianhe Auction House again.
After asking Jinxiu to open the password door, I asked her to go inside first and feel the atmosphere of the golden coffin with the door.
Soon, Jinxiu turned pale and was deeply affected by it.
"Compared with the tired door golden coffin, what is the difference between the aura of your Xumen's golden coffin?" I asked.
Jinxiu replied to me in a daze: "The Golden Coffin of the Tired Gate, with its majestic aura of a true dragon and its domineering kingly manner, makes people only want to surrender. It is an imperial golden coffin in the standard sense, but..."
"My golden coffin is half full of spooky ghosts and ghosts. It makes people not only want to surrender, but also makes them feel uncomfortable, as if they have fallen into an ice cellar!"
"Chen Qi, which emperor's coffin is this?"
After pointing out the way and letting Jinxiu identify the scent, she was still able to sense a lot of things.
Indeed, this is the difference between the tired door golden coffin and the Cemen golden coffin.
I then said in a deep voice: "This is not the emperor's golden coffin."
"That's..." Jinxiu was confused.
"This is the emperor's golden coffin."
I looked directly at the golden coffin wrapped in gray cloth!
"Yes, only the emperor has such a cool aura."
Jinxiu suddenly understood, but soon she fell into doubt again and murmured: "But which emperor and empress can have the aura of kingliness at the same time?"
Speaking of this, Jinxiu seemed to have thought of something, and her pretty face suddenly froze!
I whispered: "Enjoy the glory of the whole life, and fulfill the national destiny of the Qing Dynasty..."
"The Queen Mother of the West!"
Jinxiu exclaimed with a trembling voice.
