Sky coffin

The second uncle laughed, his brows filled with joy.

He said to me: "Xiao Su, we cannot delay the return of Qingyang Xing to the palace. We must do it as soon as possible."

I nodded in agreement, and my second uncle continued: "Your grandfather has already made it very clear how to make Qingyangxing return to the palace."

Indeed, the letter my grandfather gave me made it very clear.

If you want Qing Yangxing to return to the palace, you must find a century-old tomb and bury the three coffins together.

The burial of three coffins is actually very easy to explain.

Just prepare two coffins for Xia Xi and me.

There is another one prepared for the ghost in the sky coffin.

As long as the three of us are buried in a century-old tomb, Qingyangxing can return to the palace.

But it is difficult to accomplish this.

Where can I find a century-old tomb?

The second uncle seemed to have read through my thoughts and said: "Don't worry about the century-old tomb. I have found it. What is needed now is a coffin bearer."

Has the second uncle of the century-old tomb been found?

So quickly?

The second uncle took out a note from his pocket and handed it into my hand.

"This is the address of the coffin bearers. When you visit in person tomorrow, you must persuade them to carry your coffin. If they refuse, tell me the old man's name and they will definitely agree."

I opened the note and glanced at the address on it.

The Wu family, the coffin bearer, is the penultimate house on the funeral street.

Funeral Street, isn't this the block where Jiyuntang is located?

"Second uncle, what about you? Aren't you going with me?"

The second uncle shook his head and said: "I can't go with you, I have to monitor Xu Tianxuan secretly."

I nodded, and my second uncle repeatedly told me to find help from the Wu family, the coffin bearers.

If you can't get it, things will be in trouble.

I agreed wholeheartedly, and Xia Xi and I walked out of the lightless alley and came to a convenient place to wait for a taxi.

A taxi came slowly, and I got into the taxi numbly like a walking zombie.

As the car drove and I looked at the ever-changing street scene on the roadside, I couldn't suppress the sadness in my heart.

I took out my phone and looked at the text message my third uncle sent me.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably,

"Xiao Su, I originally planned to tell you this matter later, but you have noticed it, so I have to tell you."

"Yes, your second uncle is not missing, but has passed away."

"He died while he was in the village."

"The person who killed him was Mr. Pan. I won't tell you first because I'm afraid you'll be sad, and secondly because I don't want you to take revenge."

"Your second uncle's revenge will be avenged by me, my younger brother. Just stay with Xu Tianxuan and learn your skills."

"There are not many people in our Liu family... and you can't let anything happen again."

"Xiao Su, remember not to seek revenge from Mr. Pan! You can't defeat him. Behind him is the entire papermaker."

The text messages are gone here.

My second uncle is really dead.

I no longer suppress the emotions in my heart and cry in my arms.

Xia Xi on the side saw me like this and hurriedly hugged me in her arms.

I hugged Xia Xi tightly and vented my grief freely.

The second uncle who loved me has really left.

I have imagined countless times what it will be like when I meet him again.

I thought he would silence my head as usual, but now...