The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 94 The Man in the Coffin
The water flooded half of the coffin shop, as if looking for a coffin with powerful supernatural powers.

now.

Zhang Dong was standing next to this coffin and confirmed through the black and white photo that this coffin was the source of the supernatural power of the coffin shop.

Just as he was about to carry the coffin away, an old man's roar suddenly sounded inside.

The voice was haggard and weak, mixed with heavy breathing, as if spoken by a dying person.

Zhang Dong's expression changed, and he immediately took two steps back, looking at the coffin warily.

"Crench~!"

The heavy coffin lid moved slightly, a harsh friction sound was heard, and a gap leaked out.

Followed.

A skinny hand stretched out from the dark coffin and grasped the edge of the coffin.

At this time, the water level was still rising, and it was flowing upstream along the surface of the coffin in a counter-intuitive way, with a hidden tendency to flow into the coffin.

"What the hell! A broken well and you want to turn the world upside down!"

The old man in the coffin shouted angrily, his skinny palms tightly grasping the coffin board, and a powerful supernatural force spread out, driving away the spreading water.

"Pfft!"

After a loud noise, the heavy coffin lid flipped over to the side, fell into the water, and quickly floated up again.

Only then did Zhang Dong clearly see the appearance of the old man sleeping in the coffin.

He was sitting in the coffin, his rickety waist seemed unable to straighten at all, but he exuded an aura of majesty all the time.

The sallow face looked like it had not eaten for many years and was severely malnourished. The dull eyes on the tawny face were constantly looking at everything around them.

It wasn't until he saw Zhang Dong that his head stopped spinning.

"Is it you, the young one, who disturbs my sleep?"

The old man stared at Zhang Dong and said in a heavy tone.

"What's bothering you must be the water in this room! It's corroding your coffin. I'm kind enough to help you move it. Why am I bothering you?"

Zhang Dong frowned and said unwillingly.

"According to what you say, do I still want to thank you?" the old man said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"If you want to thank me, you can give me a few coffins." Zhang Dong said coldly.

The old man snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to carry my coffin away."

"Then give it a try." Zhang Dong said with a heavy tone, and then swept around the waist-deep water, "But before that, you have to solve these water problems. It is for the mouth you sleep in The coffin is coming, don’t you think you need to bear some responsibility?”

The old man looked blankly around the gurgling water and frowned deeply.

"You're such a glib young man. You just woke up and you found such a problem for me. But since the water has appeared in my coffin shop, it's okay for me to solve it easily, but you need to answer it afterwards. I have a few questions.”

"make a deal."

Zhang Dong decisively agreed.

He just had a whim and wanted to use this old man to solve the problem of water accumulation, but he didn't hold out much hope.

Because he could not find the source of the female body now, he was helpless to deal with the spreading water for a while.

But unexpectedly, the old man actually agreed directly.

This also indirectly shows that he is very powerful and does not take Shui Shui's supernatural power into consideration at all.

The old man possessed himself and climbed out of the coffin, jumping straight into the stagnant water. His rickety body was actually somewhat strong.

More than half of his body was submerged in an instant, reaching directly to his chest, but he didn't care about it, and even his walking was not affected in any way.

When he came to the coffin lid, two pairs of skinny arms lifted up gently, and the coffin lid flew up and returned to the coffin to fit tightly.

Subsequently.

He lifted the coffin, slowly walked out of the back room through the water, came to the main room, and casually threw the coffin into the water.

"Pfft!"

The heavy coffin fell into the water, causing a huge splash. It took a while for it to calm down.

But the strange thing is that the seven or eight ordinary coffins placed in the main room have now been submerged in the water. Only this slightly larger black coffin is still floating on the water, with no intention of sinking.

"You bastard! If my coffin shop is flooded, how can I do business in the future?"

The old man glanced around the embarrassed shop, finished everything while cursing, and then returned to the back room.

Zhang Dong did not follow immediately, but glanced at the tail of the floating coffin. The old man in the black and white photo had disappeared at this moment, leaving only the white film.

"Is this guy usually not in the coffin, but in this photo?"

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and he analyzed quickly in his mind.

"If this is the case, then it can explain the situation that there is no boss in the coffin shop."

Normally, the old man should be hidden in the photo, so the coffin shop was empty and only the coffin shop could be heard.

Because the coffin is just a carrier, it is the photo that really has supernatural power.

He somehow influenced reality through his photos and ran the coffin shop.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Dong quickly followed and looked back at the three people waiting on the street.

Obviously, they had seen everything that happened in the house, but they did not come in without permission, but waited patiently for Zhang Dong.

No stopping.

Zhang Dong quickly returned to the back room.

At this time, the old man stood at the door of the back room, looking at the water that was up to his chest with cold eyes, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"This thing is different from before. I have learned a lot of things, but it is not difficult for me."

Zhang Dong frowned when he heard this.

This old man actually saw at a glance that there was a new supernatural being added to the stagnant water?

While thinking, he saw that the old man was controlling the appearance of some kind of supernatural power.

A cold aura suddenly emerged, and vague black outlines appeared out of thin air in the water. They were placed vertically close to the wall, repelling all the surrounding water.

"These black outlines are coffins"

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes and immediately understood what the huge black objects were.

The black coffin seemed to appear out of thin air and stood directly upright in the water, but it was not completely submerged, and a quarter of it was still outside.

"Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise if the water could completely submerge the coffin, it would no longer be possible to seal it off."

The old man muttered silently, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he controlled his supernatural power to speed up the appearance of the coffin.

Suddenly.

The coffins that were originally just vague outlines all materialized, and huge black coffins appeared completely.Moreover, a larger black coffin also appeared in the center of the room at this moment. It ignored the sinking water and floated sideways on the water.

If you look down from the top of the room, you can see that eight vertical coffins and one horizontal coffin form a cage between each other, forcibly blocking the rise and spread of the water.

"If the black coffin is buried vertically, it will be difficult to escape even if it has wings."

The old man shouted angrily, and the coffin in the middle suddenly opened, and the coffin lid flew straight to the ceiling and hung there.

There was no bottom in the dark coffin, and some incomprehensible force burst out, causing the water in the room to pour in crazily. The turbid water columns all flowed towards the coffin like a dragon sucking water.

Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly when he saw this.

The old man seems to be using a coffin to trap the water-logged spirit.
Although the coffin is very deep and has a lot of space, experience shows that it cannot contain all the water.

But the supernatural is so unreasonable. The space of the black coffin seems to be endless. The water flowing in has already exceeded its volume, but it is still being sucked in continuously. There is no trace of the spread of the water. .

Only ten seconds passed.

The water in this room disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The water level was falling and soon reached the ankle level.

Followed by.

The water in the main room began to surge towards this side and entered the coffin.

After a few minutes.

There was only a wet patch and a few shallow puddles on the ground.

However, even if there was only this little water left, the old man had no intention of relaxing and still used his supernatural power to put it into the coffin.

"boom!"

With a final loud bang, the lid of the coffin in the middle closed.

There was no more standing water in the whole house, and even the cold breath and faint smell of corpses had disappeared.

Subsequently.

The old man raised his hand and waved it gently, and the huge coffin containing all the water disappeared, and the few black coffins attached to the wall also disappeared.

Zhang Dong asked: "Where did you send it?"

"Some unknown supernatural place." The old man replied calmly, patted his sleeves and turned around to leave the house.

"With the coffin? I'm afraid it's not that easy, right?" Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and he followed, "Ji Shui has the ability to control time, and his invasion ability is not bad. Can a coffin really be used to imprison it?"

"Its ability to control time has been blocked by my coffin. After arriving in the supernatural place, there is no possibility of escaping in a short time." The old man stopped and turned to look at him, "And I have this only coffin. , and you want to keep it for yourself, how can you get that damn thing cheap?"

"Being imprisoned in a supernatural place does not mean it will be foolproof." Zhang Dong said with a calm expression, "That thing has a strong learning ability and growth ability. Aren't you afraid that it will invade again?"

Ghosts all invade reality from supernatural places, so being imprisoned there has promoted its ability to learn from other ghosts.

"What does it have to do with me when it invades and comes back?" The old man narrowed his eyes, "I have been sleeping for decades, and I will die in a few decades. Being able to send it back is already my greatest ability, and I There’s no obligation to deal with it completely.”

Zhang Dong frowned deeply when he heard this, but he had no words to refute.

After all, he did deal with the supernatural phenomena of accumulated water, although it was only temporary. As time goes by, accumulated water will still invade again, but it is a good thing for the current Taiping Town.

At least it won't affect the opening of the ghost market.

at the same time.

Li Qingzhi and three others who had been waiting outside the coffin shop also came in after seeing the water in the house disappear.

"Brother, were you responsible for dealing with the accumulated water? What's the origin of this old thing?" Li Qingzhi clenched his hatchet and stared at the old man eagerly.

"Is this the owner of the coffin shop?" Chen Zhijiang looked at the old man in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"My name is Zhou Sheng'an, you are so rude!" Zhou Sheng'an said with a gloomy face, looking at Li Qingzhi warily.

Especially the shadow behind him made Zhou Shengan smell a dangerous atmosphere.

"He dealt with the accumulated water and sent it back to the supernatural land." Zhang Dong said, "Although there will be no problem in a short time, it will invade back sooner or later."

"If that thing comes back, it may not just be a well water, but a lake." Zhang Bohua stroked his beard and said, "Maybe this is the purpose of the source female corpse, to find the coffin shop, and from that unique coffin Enter the supernatural place and grow quickly."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone frowned.

Could it be that Zhou Sheng'an's imprisonment actually promoted the growth of that well water?Did you let it succeed?

What a weird plan.
Since when did ghosts have such wisdom?
Zhou Sheng'an's eyes narrowed and he looked at Zhang Bohua warily.

"Why do you know the secret of Lao Chan's coffin shop?"

He didn't hide it, but went straight to the point and asked,

"I just saw your coffin. It was made by a very special ghost. The person lying in it can be nurtured by the entire supernatural land. That's why you can live so long and your strength is constantly improving. ." Zhang Bohua said with a slight smile, "In addition, because the coffin is connected to the supernatural place, it can become a passage. If you encounter a ghost that cannot be solved, you will shut it in, but in fact it is thrown back. It’s just a supernatural place.”

The reason why Zhang Bohua is so clear is that in addition to his ghost brain being able to see through supernatural beings, part of the reason is that the cargo box carried by his ghost seller has the same principle as this coffin, which opens a door to a supernatural place. Throw the ghost in.

As time goes by, ghosts will still find a way to return to reality, so they just watch the doves to quench their thirst.

But the difference between the two is that Zhang Bohua can rummage through the cargo box of the salesman ghost at any time and get the ghost he wants from it, but most of the time he can't do that with the coffin.

"You are quite capable, young man. Yes, I admire you very much." Zhou Sheng'an's tone was somewhat admiring, but his eyes were always staring at the air, not at Zhang Bohua.

Obviously, he could see that the old man with his mouth sealed in front of him was not the real Zhang Bohua. The latter had actually been hiding somewhere nearby.

Zhang Bohua's expression moved slightly and he noticed this abnormality.

"Since the well does not pose a threat for the time being, we can rest assured today." Chen Zhijiang said, then looked at Zhang Dong, "I really caused trouble for you today."

"Hmph, it's not like he imprisoned Ji Shui, so why bother." Zhou Sheng'an snorted coldly, "Besides, I have been sleeping for decades, so I have a few questions to ask you, this young man."

"Just ask."

Zhou Sheng'an said: "Who is calling the shots in Taiping Town now? Don't tell the old man or the ancestral hall, then you young people are too useless."

"The ancestral hall has fallen. Before the next spiritual summoner grows up, my eldest brother will make the decision." Li Qingzhi took a step forward and said.

The burly shadow behind him also moved, blowing gusts of dark wind.

"Is He Qingxiang dead? Well, the new spiritualist must be a young boy with no hair on his head now, so there is no threat. But who is your eldest brother?" Zhou Sheng'an narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Dong, " Could it be that this is the descendant?"

"It's not like I made the decision, I just changed the rules of Taiping Town," Zhang Dong said calmly.

"What's your name? Which store do you belong to?"

"Zhang Dong, I don't belong to any shop. I'm an outsider, here for the ghost market."

"Interesting, if you are really an outsider, it means that the rules of Taiping Town have indeed changed." Zhou Sheng'an looked Zhang Dong up and down, "One more question, what day is it now, and how long until the ghost market opens?"

"three days left."

Zhou Sheng'an nodded with satisfaction and said, "Last question, is that guy from Huang Quan still alive?"

Zhang Dong's expression changed when he heard this:
"Do you know Huang Quan?"

　I'm not in a good condition today, I'm a little stuck

　　
　
(End of this chapter)