Zhang Nian fled while killing, and finally escaped to this coffin shop.
He remembered that his grandfather once said that if your life is in danger, you can hide in the coffin shop.
here.
It is a secret stronghold of the Zhang family.
Although Zhang Nian didn't know how safe the coffin pavilion was, he still came.
no way.
There are people from the Martial Arts Association outside, so where can they escape?
The sky is big and the earth is big.
From the moment the Zhang family was hunted down by the Qing, Qian, and Jiang families, there was no place for Zhang Nian in China.
"Dong dong dong"
Suddenly, a clear sound of knocking on the wooden coffin was heard.
Zhang Nian instantly got goosebumps all over his body.
If I remember correctly, this coffin shop was not run by anyone, let alone lived in it, so there could be no sound.
"Dong dong dong"
The knocking sounded again.
It was like a life-threatening hook that strangled Zhang Nian's heart. He held his breath again, letting his breathing and heartbeat almost disappear.
Good thing.
The scary sound of knocking on the wooden coffin disappeared.
Zhang Nian's whole body was soaked with cold sweat. He didn't have time to take a deep breath when he heard another very harsh scratching sound.
It's just like……
His nails scratched the surface of the coffin.
Moreover, the coffin that Zhang Nian hid was the one marked!
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Nian shuddered, feeling as if he had seen a ghost while walking at night.
There's something wrong with this coffin shop.
So evil!
"escape!"
This was Zhang Nian's only thought at this moment. He suddenly opened the lid of the coffin and jumped up from the coffin.
Then he saw a scene he could never forget in his life——
The coffin was crowded with people.
There were men and women, all wet, and liquid was dripping onto the ground.
That's not water.
But hot and fiery blood!
These people all knew each other in Zhang Nian, and they were all warriors who were chasing him.
Those with high realms are at the peak of the sixth grade, and those with low realms are at the peak of the fifth grade.
But at this moment.
These martial arts association elites stood motionless, with pale faces and bulging eyes, like zombies who died suddenly.
Only then did Zhang Nian realize that holes had been opened in the chests of these warriors, and their hearts... were missing.
Not only that.
The corners of the mouths of these corpses seemed to be pulled upwards, causing their faces to be filled with very strange and stiff smiles, which were particularly eye-catching.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
The stomach-churning smell of blood wafted in the air, mingling with the smell of paint on the surface of the coffin.
The strong visual impact and fear made Zhang Nian unable to help vomiting for a while.
"vomit--"
Zhang Nian vomited for a while, and then a 'tsk tsk' sound came from his ears.
"..."
Zhang Nian's scalp is numb.
He heard the voice and felt the cold and biting breath beside his ears.
Someone is standing behind you.
No, it doesn’t have to be a person!
Chills flowed from the soles of the feet to the brain, and the small coffin shop was filled with an indescribable depression.
Zhang Nian wanted to escape.
But the body is not being used at all.
There was a feeling of oppression when meeting grandpa... no, it was countless times more terrifying than a ninth-grade grandmaster.
He was like an ant kneeling at the foot of Mount Tai. That majestic and unreachable mountain top would become an unforgettable nightmare for him.
Zhang Nian knows.
Anyone who has any disrespectful thoughts at this time will die without a burial place.
As for escaping?
Don't think about it, it's still unknown whether a whole body can be preserved.
Zhang Nian suppressed the fear in his heart and said bravely: "In the next Zhang family, Zhang Nian, if I disturb my senior's rest, I hope... I hope you will forgive me."
"Tsk."
The being behind him clicked his tongue again, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Nian's body collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, gasping for air.
Only then did he realize that his body was already soaked in cold sweat and smelled of urine.
"You are better than your grandfather. When he saw me, he was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and urine, but you... just wet your pants."
The feminine voice was mocking.
When Zhang Nian heard this, his original feeling of shame disappeared instantly. It turned out that the grandfather of the ninth-grade grandmaster was not as good as himself...
He was overjoyed, it seemed that this senior was related to his grandfather!
Zhang Nian suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said sadly: "Senior, my grandfather Zhang Hui's death was mysterious. Please seek justice for him!"
"Keep your head up."
"..."
Zhang Nian hesitated for a moment, then raised his head.
A candle lit up in the originally dark coffin shop. The candle burned cracklingly, and the figure was reflected on the wall, stretching extremely long.
Zhang Nian finally saw the true face of this senior.
It turned out to be not a human being, but a white fox that spoke human words!
This fox has a human face. The human face changes rapidly. Sometimes it looks like a beautiful girl, sometimes it turns into a wrinkled old woman, sometimes it turns into a handsome young man, sometimes it turns into a dark farmer's face.
As his face changed, the human-faced fox took a deep breath. The candle on the table burned faster, and there was a faint sound of human pain wailing.
Vaguely, Zhang Nian seemed to see that the candle burning was not paraffin, but souls with desperate and frightened faces. They were the warriors who had lost their hearts and had died long ago!
Zhang Nian quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
The human-faced fox jumped onto the coffin and sneered: "Human beings are so timid."
then.
Zhang Nian saw a small foot carved with pink and jade. The toes were snow-white and crystal clear, as pink and attractive as coveted pearls.
The foot lifted his chin.
Zhang Nian was forced to look at the human-faced fox, and he realized that this senior who had no idea of his realm, origin, or identity had turned into a young girl.
Wearing a white fox fur on his body, he asked with a condescending look: "Tell me, why do humans hunt down your Zhang family?"
"...Juniors don't know either."
Zhang Nian answered truthfully, but he was afraid of upsetting the human-faced fox, so he quickly changed his words and said, "It's probably because my grandfather is dead and the cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey is cooking."
"Tsk, humans are more realistic than monsters. Once they are no longer useful, they must be exterminated."
"..."
Zhang Nian was silent.
Is it realistic?
Not really.
Warriors have rights and status that far exceed those of ordinary people, and they have used this to acquire unimaginable huge wealth.
Like the Zhang family, all 379 members of the family ascended to heaven just because Zhang Nian attained enlightenment.
In the prefecture-level city where the Zhang family is located.
The Zhang family is truly a local emperor, and they can get whatever wind they want and rain.
How much evil has the Zhang family done in these years?
Zhang Nian doesn't know, he only knows that there are many, many, many, too many to count.
These evil deeds are not forgotten, but recorded, waiting to be reckoned with later.
Zhang Nian was not surprised that the Zhang family was in trouble after his grandfather's death. This is something that happens to almost every martial arts family that has had a master.
Because in the world of martial arts, a clean martial arts family like the Shen family of Northwest Short Stick is an outlier.
Most of them started to do evil when they had the fists and power like the Zhang family.
can only say.
The Zhang family deserves its punishment.
but.
Zhang Nian is dissatisfied!
He doesn't want to fall to the mortal world from a high place, he doesn't want to be like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats him and finally has no choice but to escape from China, he wants revenge!
"boom!"
Zhang Nian kowtowed heavily again and directly smashed a crack into the granite slab.
"Senior, I am willing to pay any price to avenge my grandfather. Please... help me!"
