The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 530 Visiting the Coffin Shop Again

Several people stood in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, discussed the next arrangement, and then dispersed.

Minxing took Rong Xuan back to catch up on sleep, she had a premonition that tonight would be another sleepless night.

Zhan Changge and Zhan Changzhao went back to see the ancestors of the Zhan family, and they had to ask clearly about Lin Rushi.Even if some old accounts are not eager to be liquidated for a while, there must be no room for some people to come back.

Back at Jiyue Tower, I didn't want to "coincidentally meet" Qin Ziyi again.

"I heard that you went to inspect the bodies of Brother Chang Qin and Brother Chang Jun, what did you gain?" Qin Ziyi tightly held the fan in his hand, looked at Rong Xuan expectantly, his expression could not hide his nervousness.

Rong Xuan naturally ignored Qin Ziyi, treating him as air.

Min Xing smiled sinisterly, obviously harboring malicious intentions, "The rumors are true, Zhan Changqin and Zhan Changjun were indeed not killed by someone."

Qin Ziyi's face turned pale, her voice trembled, "What do you mean?"

Min Xing spread his hands, "literally." After speaking, he pulled Rong Xuan and swaggered away.

Qin Ziyi stood where she was, holding the fan tightly, but even so, she couldn't suppress the frenzied fear in her heart.After walking too much at night, it's hard to guarantee that he won't run into a ghost, so he immediately decided not to go anywhere tonight, and just stay in Jiyue Tower and sleep soundly!
As for Mr. Zimo, where is life important?

Night fell as scheduled, and Min Xing and others gathered in front of the gate of Jiyue Tower.

"Qinglong, you and Xuanwu will stay at Mr. Zimo's place in Qingfenglou tonight, and don't go anywhere." Min Xing arranged the division of labor among several people. Since the two murders may have something to do with Zhan Yingying or Yin Zimo, then Just stare at him.

Qinglong Xuanwu understood and took the order to leave.

Zhan Changxiao didn't come tonight, he was sent by Zhan Changge to monitor Zhan Changjian's mother and son.

There was a lot of trouble during the day, Lin Rushi knew that she would have no face to see others, so she made a big fuss when she returned home, crying, making trouble, and hanged herself. Zhan Tianyi was so angry that he almost fainted, and immediately ordered Lin Rushi to be locked up. Order not to step out of the courtyard gate half a step.

It's called foot restraint, but it's actually protection.

Zhan Tianyi was afraid that Zhan Changge would no longer care about the relationship between father and son and directly kill Lin Rushi, so he punished her first.

Faced with Zhan Tianyi's behavior, Zhan Changge was completely chilled.

But right now, Zhan Changge doesn't have the extra thought to pay attention to Zhan Tianyi and Lin Rushi. Finding out the cause of Zhan Changqin's death is the top priority. Only then can we settle old accounts with confidence.

"What do I need to do?" Zhan Zhangge asked.

Min Xing said: "Brother Zhan, it's good that you come with us, let's go to the coffin shop first."

Zhan Changge had no objection to this, and Rong Xuan even less.

The coffin shop was not far from Jiyue Tower, and they arrived there very quickly.Although he has been here for several days, Min Xing still feels a little uncomfortable every time he looks at the gates on both sides of the street that are open like bloody mouths ready to eat people at any time.

"Come on, go in and have a look." Min Xing was always courageous, and he didn't feel any pressure when he walked into the coffin shop at night.

Rong Xuan followed closely beside Min Xing, checking the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Zhan Changge walked last, his expression unprecedentedly serious.

The coffin shop was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of insects from a corner.

The three of them passed by coffins one after another. These coffins looked like ordinary coffins, and there was nothing special about them.But thinking of the funeral procession that night, it was inevitable that people would still get goosebumps.

(End of this chapter)