Gao Qiang and Zhu'er returned to the house. The two of them were worried about this. After all, Zhu'er was a little girl, at a loss. Although Gao Qiang was an adult child, she was helpless when encountering this situation. She just felt that the golden flowers and silver - Piao Tianwen - were slowly taking steps, but somehow the speed was not slow. She walked to the coffin in three or two steps, looked at the two-herd characters of Yin Ye, and sneered three times. She knew that this was sent by the eunuch, and deliberately angered her.

Gao Qiang heard that she had returned to her old voice and knew that she was calm now.

Jinhua looked up and down at the coffin for a few glances, suddenly reached out and pointed it out, and wrote a few words on the coffin, adding a few words on the upper and lower ends of the silver leaf. Together, they were the words "Silver Leaf Coffin" of the Dead Husband.

Zhuer and his children were surprised to know the word Di: "Mother-in-law, what about father-in-law? What about father-in-law?"

Jinhua shook her head and said sadly: "No, hehe, no..."

Gao Qiang and Zhu'er listened to her desolate and sad voices, so scared that they didn't even dare to say anything. Zhu'er was sad and scared in her heart. When she saw the dead, she thought of her dead mother again. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

Grandma Jinhua coughed repeatedly and walked back to the room with a crutch. After a while, she walked out with Yinye in her arms. Gao Qiang looked at it. Yinye's face was gray and there was no anger. Her chest was not pounding, and her nose wings did not rise or fall. It was obvious that she had been angry for a long time and was already dead.

Grandma Jinhua stroked the coffin board with one palm. She pushed it away slightly, and Gao Qiang shouted: "Mother-in-law. Wait!"

He quickly ran back into the house, took out the bedding, walked into the opened coffin and took a look. Sure enough, the thin-skinned coffin was very urgent and rough, as if it was rushing to make the ground overnight. The wood seemed to be cut down, and even the thorns were not flattened. The bottom of the coffin was covered with bark, so he carefully placed the bedding in the coffin.

Grandma Jinhua nodded without saying a word, put Yinye in, closed the coffin board, and lay on it. After sobbing for a while, she stood up and said coldly: "Go!"

All the way was speechless. Grandma Jinhua was carrying a carriage, and Gao Qiang and Zhu'er were sitting at the rear of the carriage. Fortunately, they were young and Jinhua was also light in their bodies. Otherwise, the horse would have been exhausted. Despite this, when encountering some steep slopes, Gao Qiang and Zhu'er had to jump out of the carriage and push the carriage forward.

The car went straight south. Gao Qiang didn't know where Grandma Jinhua was going. Look at this direction, it was getting closer and closer to Zhongnan Mountain. Three days later, three people were lying in a car, one horse, and a dead person lying in a coffin. He arrived at the place where Master Miejue and Yuanzhen took action last time.

Gao Qiang "revisited the old place again" and felt a lot of emotion. Seeing that the teahouse was in ruins, Grandma Jinhua immediately drove the horses to another teahouse. Before the people arrived, the waiter came up with a dark face. Grandma Jinhua shook her sleeve and smashed a silver ingot.

The waiter of the black-faced shop was smashed on his head by the ingot of silver, and he swollen a bag, but he came up with a smile, nodded and bowed, and did his best to be flattering. The black-faced turned into a smiling blushing face.

It turns out that the most taboo thing about this teahouse hotel is to be blocked by someone with a coffin, so that many customers will be scared away. The waiter was sharp-eyed and saw that there was a coffin on the carriage. He wanted to come up to scold Jinhua, but when he was smashed by a ingot of silver, he forgot what taboo was. Even if there was a taboo, he lost his original meaning under the silver. Grandma Jinhua was not polite, and grabbed the coffin with one hand, pushed it slightly, and shouted! The thin-skinned coffin flew out flat and landed steadily on a table. The guests in the teahouse walked away cleanly and fled in panic. They wanted to start swearing, but when they saw Grandma Jinhua's skills, they were so scared that they swallowed the words into their stomachs and bowed their heads to leave.

Grandma Jinhua sat at the same table with the coffin. Gao Qiang knew that Grandma Jinhua was wearing a human skin mask, and her joys and sorrows were not overwhelming, but when she saw that her eyes were dull, she knew that Grandma Jinhua was really sad. He walked with Grandma Jinhua for the past three days, lived in a hotel and went to a room, ate and drank water, and was familiar with Jinhua's habits. He was very skilled in serving people and making a living. Seeing that Jinhua was absent from the past two days, he spoke no more than ten words in three days, and now sat on a chair and ordered a few vegetarian meals casually - people in the Ming Cult were vegetarian and could not stand the fishy food. It doesn't matter if others ate meat with their deskmates. Although Jinhua broke into the school, the habit of these years was still preserved.

The food came up quickly, Gao Qiang and Zhu'er were eating with their heads. Zhu'er was scared after seeing the coffin the past two days, and kept holding Gao Qiang's hand tightly and huddled in Gao Qiang's body. Grandma Jinhua just drank a few sips of water. Gao Qiang saw that she was almost like she had not eaten these days. She really didn't know how she could hold her body up. She had the ultimate internal strength. After all, the true qi thing could not be eaten.

The three of them were silently sitting on the table. Gao Qiang smelled a faint stench from his nose. He knew that it was the smell of Mr. Yin Ye's body. It was not obvious these two days. What he was worried about was that if his mother-in-law was unconscious and kept pulling his father-in-law, Taishan, to Lingshe Island, it was midsummer. In a few days, what would he do?

Over the past three days, Jinhua has been with the coffin for dinner and sleeping at night. She is really intoxicated and crazy, just scared Gao Qiang and Zhuer.

Gao Qiang was eating there frowningly, and then he heard someone coughing at the entrance of the store. He heard the sound, half-man and not a woman. It was the day when he was on the roof of Jinhua and Yinye who took action on the eunuch in the underground palace. It was his vicious palm that Mr. Yinye held on the night and died. Seeing Jinhua become a widow, his future wife Xiao Zhao became an orphan.

The eunuch was so insidious. Jinhua had just died and her husband was gone for three days. He actually got into a ghost and imitated Mr. Yin Ye's coughing sound during his lifetime and stimulated Grandma Jinhua. But he was a eunuch. His voice was sharp and frivolous. When he coughed, he couldn't say anything.

Gao Qiang heard the eunuch coughing and avoiding it. In the end, the coughing became very rapid and resounded. Everyone around the shop closed their doors and kept their windows and did not leave the house. It turned out that a few days ago, Master Miejue and Master Yuanzhen fought with Master Yuanzhen, and the people here were frightened and frightened. Seeing a few more weird people appearing, they all hid, fearing that the plague god would come to him.

A cold light flashed in Grandma Jinhua's eyes, and unexpectedly, she didn't take action, and sat there quietly drinking water.

Gao Qiang sat with his back to the eunuch. When he heard the eunuch's voice, he couldn't help but be curious. He turned his head and took a look. He looked at a middle-aged man in white robe standing at the door of the store. He had no beard under his jaw. He looked quite handsome and had a thin body. He had a cloth fan in his hand, which was embroidered with beautiful golden flowers. Several thin platinum needles were still interspersed on it, revealing the thread tips. It was obvious that the flower had not been embroidered yet.

Gao Qiang was shocked, with a sense of surprise in his eyes. He always thought that this eunuch was a despicable person. Unexpectedly, he was not bad at first sight. He couldn't help but sigh and felt quite regretful. He felt that this guy was a bit worthless. Why should a good man be a eunuch?

Gao Qiang sighed slightly here. The eunuch's eyes were so sharp, and he smiled delicately. His body grew. Gao Qiang felt a flash in front of him. He was touched on his face and was shocked. Ah! He shouted.

Then he looked at the eunuch who had already sat on the table opposite and sniffed his fingers with his nose. Gao Qiang noticed that the other party's nails were painted pink. The eunuch looked at Gao Qiang, smiled strangely, and looked at his fingers. The five fingers turned so well that they were like orchids, and said lazily: "The child's face is so delicate, but unfortunately it is not white, and it is not handsome, so he can't serve me."

Gao Qiang then realized that the dead eunuch had just reached his eyes at a very fast speed and then walked around and sat on the chair with a ditchess. He was shocked.

He knew that the eunuch had a little force on his hand, and half of his head disappeared. Thinking about his face being touched by such a human-like figure, the eunuch was still sitting on the side to evaluate his appearance and skin, and he felt extremely disgusting. Gao Qiang quickly stood up, took out the handkerchief given to him by Spider from his arms, poured the tea on, and wiped it hard on his face, wishing to rub off a layer of skin.

The eunuch saw Gao Qiang's appearance and laughed loudly, feeling extremely proud. Grandma Jinhua suddenly said coldly: "You are not going to get along with me, a widow?"
Chapter completed!