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Chapter 1299 Open the coffin

This heavy purple real person is really a lunatic.

They felt this way just now, and when they heard the other party's order to open the coffin, this feeling reached its peak.Which lunatic got in here?

The deceased was the eldest, and the disciples were ordered to open the coffin in public during the ceremony, and it was their father's coffin... Everyone thought that this real person probably really hated Zhenjun Yunmao's father deeply, otherwise how could he ask his father to die? Still suffer this humiliation later?
This is so much hatred and hatred...

It's just that this real person Chongzi seems to have really made up his mind to die, and he doesn't listen to other people's persuasion at all.On the contrary, there was a member of the fifth family who couldn't stand it and jumped out to question first. Unfortunately, because of lack of strength, he was knocked out on the spot by real person Chong Zi, and his life and death were unknown.

Looking at the farce in front of them, people from various families complained, they didn't want to play such a role here.What did Fifth Purple take them for?

To be honest, even if Fifth Zi didn't mind insulting his father's body, they still didn't want to see it.It is unprecedented in the history of the succession ceremony to be held like this. What kind of strange things are these five?Whoever loves to watch it...they are really grateful for such a grand ceremony.

It's just that the heavy purple real person is crazy and illogical at the moment, as if he doesn't care about it at all, and they don't want to make him suffer.If he came forward rashly, it might lead to even greater disasters, so everyone had to hold back for the time being.

……

No matter what the people below were talking about or guessing about him, Fifth Zi didn't pay any attention. He just quietly looked at the coffin in the center, with a peaceful expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The coffin is a bit heavy, and the workmanship is exquisite, and there are still some organs, and it seems a bit difficult to push the lid with the strength of several monks.

The little disciple in white clothes busily stretched and stretched before he finally pushed the heavy coffin open slowly.

With a "boom", the arena was silent.

Although everyone looked like they didn't think so, in fact, their eyeballs almost flew out.

Just now when they first heard that they were being detained here, everyone was unavoidably anxious, they had heard many things in a nutshell, and they didn't care to figure it out.But now that he was forced to be quiet, he began to think about something.

They remembered clearly that Fifth Zi said that True Monarch Yunmao was coerced by thieves, and then died in the remaining evil formation.

The thief and the others knew that he was the one who made a fuss about the fifth family before, saying that he was the one who stole their important token.What everyone was only concerned about was that the thief was able to hold the powerful Master Yunmao hostage, which shows how powerful he is.

But the evil formation... is really beyond the cognition of many people.

There are many juniors present who have never even heard of the past of the Fifth House, how could they have heard of such things.These newborn cubs who are not afraid of bulls and tigers are very interested in the evil formation that can kill the Yuanying Zhenjun and drive a large number of monks who came to rescue them into such a miserable state.

If you can't see the evil formation, then look at the true king who was forced to kill by the evil formation... Many monks have such dark thoughts, and secretly look in the middle direction.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, there was an indescribable burning smell in the venue instantly, mixed with a strong bloody smell... Everyone immediately thought of something, and immediately their faces changed, their stomachs twitched, and they almost wanted to be on the spot. Spit it out.

Just when the coffin was opened, there was a "creaking" sound coming from nowhere. It seemed to be the sound of something knocking on the board, or it seemed to be a strange sound of being squeezed and deformed... Everyone stiffened their necks and slowly Slowly looking in the middle direction.

...Is this man so angry that he wants to get out of the coffin?
Think about it too, if there are such unfilial sons in their family, even if they die, the coffin will be knocked loudly.

If the other party's soul has not completely dissipated, then the absurd things that happened here can probably be seen.Instead it was them.I'm afraid I can't wait to die again, I don't see what I can't see, so that I won't be stabbed in the heart by this little bastard.

Although they have never died... but there are rumors among mortals that the dead souls will return home within seven days wandering between heaven and earth, and they are regarded as the first seven.

There is another saying among monks, but in fact it is not far from it. It is nothing more than that the soul can still remain after death. Dissipates cleanly within a period of time, and the soul returns to heaven and earth.

However, the stronger the cultivation base and the higher the strength of the soul, the more it can withstand the passing of time.It is said that if the wandering soul is strong to a certain extent, it may be able to start another cultivation journey.

So in theory... It is possible that the soul of Zhenjun Yunmao is really here, maybe watching the crowd "perform" with cold eyes.

Thinking about it this way, many monks present couldn't help but feel a little chilly, inexplicably feeling that there was a gloomy coldness inside and outside.

Seeing everyone's performance and demeanor, Fifth Zi sneered and signaled everyone to continue.Seeing that the disciple who opened the coffin was still in a daze, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, Fifth Purple raised his eyebrows, walked down from the altar, and walked to the front of the coffin.

He knocked on the smooth coffin face, lowered his eyes and said: "Father died in the middle way, and the son is also very sad. It's just shouldering heavy responsibilities, the family can't be without a master for a day, as a big person, do what should be done That’s what our fifth family should do.”

"The thief who killed your life, my son will definitely kill it for you, and escort him to the grave to plead guilty." He was slow, his deep voice was magnetic, it seemed to be a whisper, and it seemed to be a whisper. There is a feeling of scalp tingling.

What he said was so much better than what he sang... Hearing this, many people complained secretly, with weird expressions on their faces, but no one said anything.

"It's just that my son has something to ask. Today is the grand ceremony for my succession as the head of the family. It was supposed to be here that my father bestowed the Zongqi on his son. Unexpectedly, the thief was so cruel that he killed his father and many fellow disciples."

"It's just that my son is really unwilling to succeed Daliang so alone. My father has taught me to be a talent since I was a child, and it has been more than a hundred years since he raised me. Now that I am taking over as suzerain, my father has no chance to witness. It is really unfair that I have made this trip today. Please forgive my son Rude, I hope my father and I will witness." He knocked on the coffin face again, and the jammed coffin lid clicked and suddenly moved a few inches.

But it scared everyone present.

Just now those little disciples couldn't push it away, so why did they take the initiative now.Could it be that there is a spirit? !

The cultivators felt that it was unreasonable, even if the ancestors manifested their spirits, it would not be for the unfilial son.

The other party also said that "I want my father to witness", this is nonsense.There are older monks in the crowd, and they probably feel hurt by others, thinking to themselves, if they were them, they would probably tell the other party that letting him die in peace is the real good son...

What an absurd farce.

(End of this chapter)