Text Chapter 877 Horror Coffin Shop

The old man and the blue-shirted boy didn't drink much, but the two wicked men forcibly let the old man pay for their drinks before leaving, so this time it cost the old man a few dollars and silver taels. The old man took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it on the table, and he and the blue-shirted boy left the liquor shop. After they left, the noise in the liquor shop resumed, and the people began to talk about what had just happened. But no one knew that a thin man also quietly left, he gave his companion a vague look, and then walked out of the wine shop, following the old man and the blue-shirted boy.

"Let's go, that person should know about the Southern Barbarian Wilderness you are talking about. If even that person doesn't know, then no one in Qianzhou City knows. The old man said to the blue-shirted young man, and after saying that, he led the young man into the long street, and then turned into a small alley that was not wide. The floor of the alley was muddy, and from time to time there was a messy stench.

The blue-shirted young man didn't behave out of any way because of this dirty alley, he followed the old man very calmly. And the old man staggered, one foot deep and the other shallow, leaving a row of messy footprints in this muddy and dim alley. The young man sometimes supported the old man, but the old man shook his head insistently, and the young man could only follow the old man closely.

After walking through the dim and muddy alley, they came to a wide intersection, and they turned into another alley, which was not very muddy, and was paved with planks to form a flat path. The old man's face was relieved, and he pointed to the end of the path, which was a courtyard slightly lower than usual, and the door could be seen with black paint.

It should be said that the black paint on the courtyard door has been mottled, and it is a very dilapidated courtyard gate with a cold atmosphere. Although the sun is shining, once you step on this wooden paved path, it gives people a cold and icy feeling. The feeling was revealed through the courtyard gate, and then permeated the path, which was lined with a row of not very tall earthen walls, but not a single house opened the door next to the path.

The old man was not afraid of the cold wind swirling in this strange and terrifying alley, and he seemed to walk very carefully, for fear of stepping on the plank, and as if he was afraid that the sound of stepping on the wood would disturb the people in the courtyard of the deep house. With his towering body on his back, the old man raised his feet and stepped on the stone steps in front of the courtyard, under which were dark black moss that had not yet burst into new green, but the stone steps were flattened, as if they had been trampled for thousands of years.

The blue-shirted young man's eyes flashed, and he looked behind him slightly, only to see a figure behind him flickering away. It was a very ordinary figure, and it flashed from that small alley into another small alley, and the blue-shirted young man frowned, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then he heard a few faint knocks on the door. The old man's calloused hand gently slapped against the mottled black door, a slight but somewhat dull sound.

"The door is unlocked, just come in by yourself." A low, hoarse voice came out, and there was a terrifying feeling of being plucked in my ears. The old man seemed to be accustomed to the voice, and there was no strange expression on his face, he turned around and nodded to the blue-shirted young man behind him, and then he pushed the courtyard door open.

The moment the courtyard door was opened, a biting cold wind seeped out from the courtyard, and the blue-shirted young man who followed the old man couldn't help but pause, because he felt that the cold wind had a few eerie dead yin breaths. The old man seemed to be accustomed to the cold wind that came out of the courtyard, and when he pushed open the courtyard door, he lifted his foot and stepped inside.

As soon as the blue-shirted young man entered the courtyard gate, he was shocked by all this in front of him, this is a very spacious courtyard, this courtyard is very large, but this courtyard is filled with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, because this courtyard is full of coffins that have been made or not. Rows of coffins were placed in the courtyard, and from the coffins there was a cold aura, as if the coffins contained corpses.

The blue-shirted young man looked at the rows of coffins in surprise, his face was slightly pale, he was not afraid of this coffin, but he had experienced some terrible things himself, which made him feel unbearable hair. The old man walked through the coffins, he came to a mud house, and then pushed the door open without hesitation, and soon his figure disappeared into the mud house like a tomb.

"It's this kid who is going to the Southern Barbarian Wilderness." Soon the old man led a man out of the tomb-like earthen house, and as soon as the man left the house, he looked at the blue-shirted boy and said quietly. It was an old man in his sixties, about the same age as the old man, but that person had a more eerie appearance. His pale face seemed to have crawled out of a grave, and the hair on the old man's head had fallen out, and one eye was blind, which meant that the old man was a one-eyed old man.

"It's this young man, I've told you everything I need to say, do you know the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, give me the truth." The old man seemed to be familiar with the one-eyed old man, and he nodded and said to the other man. The one-eyed old man didn't answer the old man's words, he squinted at the only remaining eye and couldn't stop looking at the blue-shirted young man, "This body seems to be a little thinner, but the qi and blood are still relatively vigorous." The one-eyed old man said to himself.

The blue-shirted young man was looked at by the one-eyed old man, he had a cold feeling crawling by ants, and the aura emanating from the one-eyed old man was very weird. The one-eyed old man exuded an eerie but bloodthirsty aura, a feeling that the old man was attached to another creature.

And the one-eyed old man's gaze was like a dormant poisonous snake, with an eerie gaze like that of a prey. The blue-shirted young man couldn't help but tense up, the one-eyed old man was definitely not as simple as he saw on the surface, although he couldn't feel the true qi fluctuations emanating from the old man's body, but the strength of the old man was definitely not comparable to ordinary martial arts cultivation. "Junior Ye Yinfeng, I have seen my seniors." The blue-shirted young man saluted the one-eyed old man.

"What are the younger generations, the old man closes the material, the door closes, the coffin material, of course, some people call the old man a one-eyed. In fact, these are not the most important, the important thing is that in this Qianzhou city, whether it is ordinary people or high-ranking officials and nobles, they will ask for an old man. Because the old man is a carpenter who makes coffins, as long as he can die, the coffins here are useful. The one-eyed old man introduced himself very proudly.

"By the way, I heard that your kid is inquiring about the Southern Barbarian Wilderness, I don't know what you are doing in the Southern Barbarian Wilderness?" The one-eyed old man suddenly turned to the blue-shirted young man and asked. The one-eyed eye that shot out a faint cold light also showed a bit of interest, and his cold eyes felt that Ye Yinfeng in front of him was his prey.

"I said Guan old man, don't show your coffin, don't scare this young man. You hurry up and get down to business, if you know whether you know the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, if you know, tell him quickly for the sake of our friendship. The old man was obviously very dissatisfied with the one-eyed old man's performance, and he teased the one-eyed old man.

"I said Old Man Zhang, this young man is not your grandson, and he brought up the friendship between us. I naturally know the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, and I also know how to get to the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, but young man, you have to tell the old man that you are going to the Southern Barbarian Wilderness. Do you know that there are many dangers in the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, and if you don't get it right, you may lose your life at any time. The one-eyed old man said disapprerovingly.

"The juniors are going to Linglong Valley." Ye Yinfeng replied with a firm gaze, but his answer did not make the one-eyed old man show any surprised expression, as if all this was in his calculations. And Ye Yinfeng could only reveal this, he could feel that the aura on this one-eyed old man was very weird, so he had to guard against it. As for him saying Linglong Valley, firstly, to see the reaction of the one-eyed old man, and secondly, Linglong Valley is the four ancient martial arts sects, and he said it means that he has a certain relationship with Linglong Valley, and if the one-eyed old man has any misdeeds, he has to be jealous.

But Ye Yinfeng chuckled inexplicably in his heart, Guan Cai didn't have any reaction, as if all this was expected by him, so he could only condense the breath around him to the extreme. This one-eyed old man was too weird, neither like a martial artist nor an ordinary person, but like a sorcerer. As for those who practice witchcraft, he has never been in contact with it at all, nor has he read this kind of material, but he has heard that real witchcraft is terrifying, terrifying beyond your imagination.

"Linglong Valley is a good place, Linglong Valley is the most mysterious sect among the four ancient martial arts sects, and Linglong Valley has never received outsiders. Boy, you are a disciple of other ancient martial arts sects, Linglong Valley only accepts people from ancient martial arts sects, not to mention that ordinary people are difficult to find, even if you find Linglong Valley, you will be expelled. The one-eyed old man's one eye shot out a serpent-like gaze, and his cold voice was as terrifying as a group of snakes spitting letters.

"The juniors are not the disciples of other ancient martial arts sects, but the juniors must rush to Linglong Valley, the juniors have this confidence, and Linglong Valley will never drive away the juniors." Ye Yinfeng said very confidently. He went to Linglong Valley for Nangong Xianchen, he knew that the journey to Linglong Valley was difficult and dangerous, but he was as determined as iron, for Nangong Xianchen, he could be desperate for all dangers, and even his own life He could ignore it.

"Old man Zhang, this young man you brought is very extraordinary. Don't you know him, for the sake of the friendship between you and me, the old man will tell him the path to the Southern Barbarian Wilderness. It's just that in the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, there is an invisible miasma that kills people everywhere, and there is a forbidden place for human beings, and if you do this, you will kill them. The one-eyed old man didn't ask Ye Yinfeng again, but turned his gaze to the old man Zhang beside him.

"Of course I know they're extraordinary, and I want you to talk about that. But is it so dangerous in the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, what is miasma, how can there be miasma there. Old man Zhang's face changed when he heard this, and he didn't ask the one-eyed old man anxiously. Then he said to Ye Yinfeng: "Ye Gongzi, according to the old man, you still don't go to the Southern Barbarian Wilderness, it's too dangerous there, you are still so young, don't lose your life in vain." ”

"Uncle Xie cares, but I have to go to Linglong Valley." Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a firm slash and said categorically. He was about to ask the one-eyed old man a question, but found that the one-eyed old man's pale face sank, but the one-eyed man looked out of the courtyard wall, and with the one-eyed old man's gaze, Ye Yinfeng saw a figure lying on the courtyard wall sneakily watching them.

"Alas, this person really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he actually ran to the old man's coffin shop to spread wild." The one-eyed old man Guan Cai sighed, then stretched out his palm, only to see a small black insect in his palm. The little insect flew up from his palm, and the little insect turned into a black dot, and soon landed on the figure lying on the courtyard wall.