Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Therefore, song Yue did not know what was in the coffin.

He shook his head and said, "no, the coffin is weird. We dare not move it."

Song Zhenxing stares at Song Yue's face. Seeing that he doesn't feel guilty, he looks at the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard shakes his head. Then song Zhenxing smiles again.

"That's good. This coffin belongs to the ancestors of the Song family. Of course, it can't be opened at will."

"Patriarch." Song more and more pressure heart more and more heavy doubts, a face of curiosity asked: "do you know what is in this coffin?"

He looked at Song Zhenxing's face and noticed song Zhenxing's expression, but he pretended to be just curious.

Song Yue's ordinary character was not careful, so song Zhenxing didn't suspect that he cheated himself. What's more, even the bodyguard who song Zhenxing arranged to go with said that the coffin had not been opened.

Song Zhenxing will have no doubt.

But he probably never thought that the bodyguard had been selfish because he didn't give up before Song Yue.

"It's just the remains of an old friend. Well, you've had a hard trip. Go back and have a rest." Song Zhenxing was afraid that song Yue would ask more questions and sent him away.

Although song Yue was full of questions, he could only hold them at the moment.

He nodded and looked at the guard as he left.

As soon as song Yue left, song Zhenxing looked down at the kneeling bodyguard and said in a voice, "tell me all about the things along the way."

The bodyguard was not surprised. He bowed his head and said it carefully.

Only when he said that he was pressed by the coffin, he said that Rong Shen and others had helped him. Originally, they were curious about the things in the coffin, but they just thought of the strange things before. For a moment, no one dared to open it.

So I had to give up.

The guard didn't say what happened in the ancestral hall. He didn't go in and didn't know what happened.

He just said that he was afraid of another accident after solving the strange problem of the coffin, so he hurried back.

"The girl named Erdong came back with her." The bodyguard finally said another word.

"What?" Song Zhenxing frowned, "how can she come back with her?"

The bodyguard told song Yue that he wanted to marry her.

Song Zhenxing relaxed his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's OK to move the hearts of men and women. Since he likes it, he'll stay. He's just a carpenter's daughter. It doesn't matter what to do with it."

With that, song Zhenxing put his eyes on the coffin again. The fanaticism in his eyes was not concealed. The bodyguard saw the scene in his eyes, but he just lowered his head and said nothing.

"You go down first." The bodyguard of the Song Dynasty waved his hand.

"Yes." The guard answered and backed out.

As soon as the bodyguard left, song Zhenxing was the only one left in the room. He walked around the coffin a few times, but his enthusiasm couldn't be concealed.

But instead of doing anything, he turned around, unscrewed a vase on the cupboard, opened the door of the darkroom, and finally walked into the darkroom carrying the coffin.

In the dark room, song Zhenxing just put down the dim sum a little. He touched the coffin and said to himself, "after looking for so many years, my father didn't find you. I didn't expect to find you. Ha ha! Sure enough, even God thinks I should be your master! "

Song Zhenxing laughs crazily. It takes a long time for him to stop laughing. He calms down and steps back to open the coffin.