Chapter 88
w."">After half an hour, most of the clay pot was blackened. Yao Wenci poked it with a stick this time, but didn't bring up any corpse fairy."It should work, who goes first" the boss asked in a low vo...I spoke too late.
He roared, his veins bulging on the back of his hands, and cursed, "The Northern School has no cowards! Trying to scare your old man Not a chance!"
"Clank! Clank!" The last two coffin nails.
...dropped.
He braced his hands on the coffin lid and pushed it open with a burst of force.
Hong Jie tightly gripped the dagger, while Lao Da held a shovel high. As soon as something dared to show its head from the coffin, there was no need for discussion - the shovel would come crashing down.
After pushing open the coffin lid, our third brother was facing away from us. He stood there motionless, as if he were under a spell.
"What's wrong, Lao San! What's in the coffin!"
As if he hadn't heard his brother, he remained motionless, still pushing the coffin lid.
"Lao San!" The big brother shouted, raising his engineer shovel and charging forward.
And Red Sister and I immediately ran over to check the situation.
We all ran up to the coffin and stared in disbelief! We were dumbfounded!
In the coffin lay a very familiar face.
My second older brother.
It is our team's Sun Lianfu, who went missing for half a year!
This scene was too eerie.
The air was cold and oppressive. Inside the coffin, a somber old elmwood casket, Sun Lao Er's original clothes were long gone. He now wore a loose gray robe that seemed several sizes too large, his entire body looking noticeably plumper, with bulges visible beneath the fabric.
Sun Lao'er's face was pale, his lips were red, and his brows were tightly furrowed as he lay in the coffin. His hands were crossed over his chest, maintaining a posture that looked painful.
"Second Brother! Second Uncle!" After reacting, the Sun brothers shouted urgently.
Who could have imagined, that Sun Lao Er, who had suddenly disappeared for six months, would now appear in a golden coffin and silver sarcophagus, exceeding even the specifications given to feudal lords!
This is too bizarre, too strange! If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't believe it if someone told us about it.
Now, Old Second Sun is lying in the coffin. His face is blue and his lips are red. If you listen closely, you can even hear his faint breathing.
Looking at his chest, it was also rising and falling slightly.
Sān gē's eyes were red. He held Sun Lao'er's cheek and said, "Second brother, you... what happened to you How did you end up in the coffin Who hurt you like this, second brother..."
Months of hard work, half a year of heartache, and all the fears before.
At this moment when brothers meet, they both shed two lines of clear tears.
For a time, Third Brother crouched by the coffin, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Don't cry!" Hong Jie reprimanded, "A grown man crying like a little wife, hurry up and take out the second child!"
"Yeah, yeah," Third Brother suddenly realized, he stammered, "Get it out, get it out."
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We all crowded forward, wanting to lend a hand and lift our second brother out of the coffin.
Just then, I accidentally bumped into the gray robe my second brother was wearing.
I looked down and could see it very clearly.
His second brother, under his clothes, seemed to have a snake constantly writhing and twisting.
Subsequently, unintentionally, a slender dark yellow tail slithered out from under his clothes.
This tail swayed back and forth, brushing against me.
The instant feeling I got was cool and slippery.
There is no temperature.re was probably the youngest daughter of Marquis Jie, as for why my second brother carefully designed it to be placed in a golden coffin and silver casket, I guess there must be some secrets I don't k...