Chapter 210 Opening the coffin for autopsy (two in one)

Fuanshan Wazhiin is the largest cemetery in country R on the outskirts of the city capital of country R. The environment inside is clean, the management is orderly, and the tombstones are arranged neatly. The most attractive scenery is that there are tall and straight pine trees all over the mountain. Yiba is still not afraid of the wind and snow in the days.

At this time, at the entrance of the cemetery, one after another black cars entered Wanzhiyuan, passed the quiet path, and came to the outside of the temple located in the center of Wanzhiyuan. The sound of monks chanting sutras and mournful bells were heard from the temple.

The people in the car got out of the car one after another, each of them was dressed in black, with serious and solemn expressions.

The welcoming monks in the temple came to welcome them into the temple. Black and white wreaths were lined up on both sides of the road in the temple, leading all the way to the lobby.

On the front wall of the hall is a memorial inscription, and in the center is a large black coffin inlaid with gold. A group of people are kneeling beside them. They are crying and burning paper money. Some of them bowed their heads and remained silent.

Cang Xuanling, who was kneeling in front of him, saw the people who came to express his condolences, his face darkened, and he whispered to the elder brother next to him: "Mr. Jiu'an and the others are here."

Eldest Brother and the others felt even more ugly when they heard this name. They looked up at the three middle-aged men headed by the gate, then got up and walked towards the gate.

Mr. Jiu'an in Cang Xuanling's mouth, and Mr. Qiumu and Mr. Zuogui beside Mr. Jiu'an are all onmyojis like them, but they are not from the same school, but Zuo Jin's deadly rivals. They have always been Zuo Jin They couldn't hold back, so they didn't come here to express their condolences sincerely, they came here specifically to see if Zuo Jin was completely dead.

If Zuo Jin is really dead, their status in country R will change a lot, and the whole mystic world in country R will be their world.

Cang Xuanling's senior brother took all the juniors to greet Mr. Jiu'an and the others: "Thank you Mr. Jiu'an, Mr. Akiki, and Mr. Zuogui for coming to express their condolences."

"We are all very sad to hear that Mr. Zuo Jin had an accident, so let's express our condolences." Mr. Jiu An and the others comforted a few words, and then walked towards the coffin.

Cang Xuanling's Ninth Senior Brother looked at their backs and sneered: "Come here uninvited, you really have a thick skin."

Brother Eight curled his lips: "If they don't come in person, they won't be able to confirm whether Master is really dead. They can only feel relieved when they see it with their own eyes."

Brother Seven said sadly: "I still can't believe that Master is dead. He is so powerful, how could he die so easily. Do you think Master lied to us?"

The second senior brother lowered his face: "Master will not use his own life to make a joke."

"I just don't understand how such a powerful master could die in the hands of others, or my own apprentice. What I can't figure out the most is that the master said that Fu Lu is our senior sister? Why did the senior sister kill the master? Master But you don’t blame Eldest Sister, and let us learn profound arts from her, don’t you think it’s strange?”

"It's really strange." The fourth master frowned and said, "Master never mentioned that we have a senior sister before. Where did this senior sister come from? Also, the senior brother worshiped the master as his teacher 20 years ago." , Fu Lu was not born at that time, how did she become a senior sister? Did the master say the wrong generation because he was dying at the time and his mind was not clear?"

Fifth Senior Brother shook his head: "It doesn't look like he's unconscious."

Brother Six asked: "We don't really want to call her Senior Sister, do we?"

The third senior brother sneered: "Eldest sister? Is she worthy?"

The senior brother looked at him and warned: "Don't talk nonsense in Master's mourning hall. Since Master asked us to call her Senior Sister, we must act according to Master's will."

The third senior brother said angrily: "I'm not wrong, let's not say that she killed Master, let's take Master's funeral today as an example, she didn't even take a look at it, how could I want to admit that she is the elder sister. "

Cang Xuanling said: "I called her the day before yesterday, and she said she would come, maybe something delayed her, and there is..."

He paused here, not knowing whether to continue.

"And what else?"

"I think everyone knows why she killed Master. Don't mention this matter in the future, as long as everyone knows it well."

In fact, everyone knew very well that Fu Lu had no choice but to kill Zuo Jin because Zuo Jin absorbed everyone's cultivation base, but they didn't want to admit that Zuo Jin didn't even want his apprentices in order to improve his strength, so they haven't had any since they came back from Dahua Kingdom. I mentioned this matter because I was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to mention it.

Brothers: "..."

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power from the coffin.

They looked in the direction of the coffin, and saw that Mr. Jiu An and the others quietly used their spiritual power to check the inside of the coffin in order to find out the truth, but they saw that there was only a set of Zuo Jin's clothes in the coffin.

Mr. Jiuan withdrew his spiritual power, and asked Mr. Akiki and Mr. Zuogui in a low voice, "Did you see it?"

Mr. Akiki and Mr. Sagui nodded: "There is a set of clothes inside."

"I only saw one set of clothes." Jiu'an narrowed his eyes: "Since he's dead, why isn't there even a corpse?"

Mr. Zuogui frowned: "Will he fake his death?"

Mr. Qiu Mu was puzzled: "Why did he fake his death?"

"It may be because we sent people to assassinate him a few times before, so we wanted to find the mastermind behind it through suspended animation."

Mr. Qiu Mu said speechlessly: "Do you really think that Zuo Jin doesn't know that we sent someone to kill him?"

Mr. Sagui: "..."

"He didn't come to trouble us afterwards because he didn't take us seriously, and our so-called assassination was like a child's play in his eyes, nothing to be afraid of."

Mr. Jiu An said: "Mr. Qiu Mu is right."

Mr. Qiu Mu asked him: "How does Mr. Jiu'an view this matter? Do you think Zuo Jin is dead or not?"

"If he faked his death, it's not necessarily to find the mastermind behind the scenes, it may also be to test who is more loyal to him among the people around him, but if he really dies, who has the ability to kill him?" Mr. Jiu'an said to Kill Zuo Jin's people were very curious.

"I can't think of anyone who has such a great ability to kill Zuo Jin." Mr. Qiu Mu stared at the coffin with a twinkle in his eyes: "I think Zuo Jin deliberately put only one set of clothes in it, so that people Can't guess the truth."

Mr. Jiu'an said: "There is this possibility, and it is also possible that his body is actually in the coffin, and he just used a trick to let us see a suit of clothes."

Mr. Saki asked, "Why did he do that?"

"Of course it's to protect their apprentices from being bullied by us." Once everyone confirms that Zuo Jin is dead, Cang Xuanling and the others will end badly.

Qiu Mu nodded first: "That makes sense, so what should we do?"

Mr. Jiu An said coldly: "Open the coffin for an autopsy."

Akiki: "..."

"I agree." Mr. Zuogui did as he said, quietly releasing his spiritual power to the coffin.

Spiritual power flew towards the coffin, and then used spiritual power to lift the coffin lid. However, the coffin lid was about to be raised when there was a sudden bump, and someone slapped the coffin lid with both hands and pushed it back.

Mr. Zuo Gui and the others were slightly startled, and when they saw Cang Xuan bullying them, they smiled awkwardly: "Ten nephews, we are all old acquaintances, please feel free to come and greet us."

Qiu Mu followed and said, "There are a lot of guests today, you go and do your work, don't worry about us, we will burn incense sticks to your master and leave."

Cang Xuanling's elder brother sneered and said, "I'm afraid that if we turn around and leave, the coffin lid will be lifted by you."

Mr. Jiu'an said: "Master nephew, what are you talking about? Although our relationship with your master is not good, it is not enough to do such a wicked thing. Mr. Akiki, Mr. Zuogui, what do you say? Right?"

Zuogui nodded quickly: "Mr. Jiu'an is right."

Brother Jiu said angrily: "If you disturb our master's eternal sleep again, we will be rude to you."

"Since the three uncles have already presented flowers, please come with me to offer incense." Cang Xuanling's second senior brother made a gesture of invitation to them:
"Okay." Mr. Jiu'an and the others looked at each other, pretending to follow the second senior brother to turn around and leave to relax their vigilance, and then quickly used their spiritual power to lift the coffin lid when they were not prepared.

Cang Xuanling and the others had expected that Mr. Jiu An and the others would make this move, so they didn't leave the coffin immediately, and when the other party lifted the coffin lid with spiritual power, they pressed the cover again.

The elder brother said with a downcast face, "Mr. Jiu'an, please leave here immediately."

The second senior brother's gesture of invitation immediately changed to the side of the gate: "Mr. Jiu'an, please leave, we don't welcome you here."

Mr. Zuogui said angrily: "We just came, and you asked us to leave. Is this your way of hospitality?"

"We don't welcome people who are disrespectful to our master."

Mr. Jiu'an smiled: "Don't be angry, fellow nephews, we just want to check your master's body. In case your master is not dead, we can treat him in time, right?"

Mr. Qiu Mu then said: "Because your master died not long ago, quickly open the coffin lid and let us have a look, maybe you can really be saved."

Brother Eight sneered: "When we are three-year-old children, is it so easy to lie?"

"Mr. Jiu'an, Mr. Qiumu, Mr. Zuogui, you'd better leave now." The second senior brother stood up straight: "If you don't leave, it will be ugly when we beat you out later."

Mr. Jiu An slowly put away his smile, looked at them and said, "Dear nephews, we are here for your own good."

"The dead are the greatest, and please don't disturb our master's final rest here."

Mr. Jiu'an and the others seemed to have taken root under their feet, and they were unwilling to leave no matter what.

"I think you are toasting and not drinking, and you are going to drink fine wine." Senior Brother Jiu rolled up his sleeves and picked up the broom next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the people who were waiting for Mr. Jiu An and the others outside the lobby heard the conflict inside, and immediately ran in to block Mr. Jiu An.

"Master, are you all right?" Mr. Jiu'an's eldest apprentice asked.

Mr. Jiu An didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Open the coffin."

"Yes."

The eighth senior brother said angrily: "I see which of you dares."

Cang Xuanling and his brothers stood in front of the coffin.

The two groups confronted each other, and the guests on the side quickly hid aside.

In the past, they would definitely stand up and speak for Cang Xuanling and the others immediately, but now it is different, Zuo Jin is no longer there, maybe Mr. Jiu An and the others will dominate the Onmyoji world in the future, and they will have to rely on them for help in the future.

But they are not very sure that Zuo Jin is really dead, so they will not help either side, so that no one will be offended.

However, the current situation is still very unfavorable to Cang Xuanling and the others.On Cang Xuanling's side, there are only their relatives, friends and disciples from their faction. The total number of people is not as many as that brought by Mr. Jiu'an and the others. Moreover, the people brought by Mr. Jiu'an and the others are capable of profound arts, so it must be difficult to fight It's not flattering, maybe it was miserably done.

Mr. Jiu An curled his lips and said, "Dear nephews, if you step aside obediently and let us open the coffin lid, we will definitely not make any noise, but if you insist on being disobedient, don't blame us for disturbing your master's long sleep. "

"Stop talking nonsense, hit if you want." Cang Xuanling's seventh senior brother recruited his spirit body to help deal with Mr. Jiu'an and the others without saying a word.

When the others saw that he moved, they stopped being polite, and called out the spirit bodies one after another to attack Mr. Jiu'an and the others.Although Mr. Jiu An's profound arts are not as powerful as Zuo Jin's mana, they are more than enough to deal with Zuo Jin's apprentices.

He took out a stack of white talismans and threw them at Cang Xuan Ling.

bang bang bang-

The moment the white talisman was attached to the spirit body, there was an explosive sound, and Cang Xuanling's spirit bodies were all blown apart.

Mr. Zuo Gui sneered: "Did you see that? You are nothing without Zuo Jin."

Cang Xuan bully others: "..."

"Don't delay any longer, open the coffin quickly." Mr. Zuogui ordered again, and their people swarmed up.

At the moment, the scene is chaotic.

The brazier was overturned, black ash was scattered all over the mourning hall, all the wreaths fell to the ground and were trampled to pieces by everyone, the chairs for the guests were crumbling, and even the inscriptions hanging on the front wall fell off. This place is no longer a mourning hall full of sorrow and solemnity, but rather like a place where crowds gather to fight. It is either the sound of magic collisions or scolding.

"Mr. Jiu'an, don't bully others too much, don't think that our master is not here, we are easy to bully." Cang Xuanling's third senior brother stood on the left side of the coffin lid to prevent Mr. Jiu'an's people from pushing the coffin lid.

Mr. Jiu'an's people couldn't push the coffin lid, but lifted it down instead.

Cang Xuanling's Ninth Senior Brother and Eighth Senior Brother quickly rushed to the top of the coffin lid: "If you want to open the coffin lid, you have to step on our bodies."

Mr. Zuogui cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, it's so difficult to open a coffin lid."

Mr. Qiu Mu lit the cigarette in his hand: "We are too merciful. If we can kill anyone who refuses to obey, will they still dare to resist? And if Zuo Jin is not dead, they can force people to come out to see us."

Mr. Zuogui's eyes flashed fiercely, and he smiled with his lips curled up: "You are right."

He summoned the powerful spirit body that had contracted with him, pointed to the two people lying on the coffin lid and said, "Kill them."

"Yes."

Mr. Zuogui's spiritual body is a two-meter-tall dog, which jumped up and threw itself on the coffin.

The Eighth and Ninth Senior Brothers who were lying on the coffin sensed the danger and quickly raised their heads. Before they could see each other clearly, they were thrown into the wall and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The second senior brother shouted urgently: "Eighth junior brother, ninth senior brother."

Then, the disciples of Cang Xuanling's sect were knocked to the ground one by one, Cang Xuanling and the others quickly stepped aside and looked at Mr. Jiu'an and the others vigilantly.

Mr. Jiu An sneered: "If I had been obedient before, not so many things would have happened."

Cang Xuan bully others: "..."

Mr. Zuogui walked up to Mr. Jiu'an and said, "We have made such a big commotion, and Zuo Jin hasn't appeared yet, so he won't really be dead, right?"

Mr. Jiu'an sneered: "You will know if you are dead until you open the coffin."

Mr. Akiki said to his apprentice: "Open the coffin."

"Stop." Cang Xuanling rushed out to stop him, but was knocked back by a powerful force.

Then, Mr. Akiki's people came to the coffin and were about to open it, when a clear yet majestic female voice came from the door: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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