"Corpsy? A joke, what if I said there was a living person inside!"

Bai Han reached out and pushed the baseball cap, showing a cold look. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. Looking at the group of villagers, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Impossible. We have seen this coffin when it was sealed. There is really only Zhou Xianyang inside. Don't talk nonsense, you guy."

One of the middle-aged men glanced at Zhou Dafu and spoke with a striking remark. The man was a little thin and wearing a yellow shirt, with a feeling of being a deer-headed rat. There was a pair of mustaches on his lips, his cheekbones were a little high, but the temples were slightly raised.

"A little Maoshan Technique just learned the superficial skills and wanted to raise a corpse? When his soul returns to the seventh day of the seventh soul, you will die without a burial place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Han looked at Zhou Dafu with a meaningful look, then turned his head and stared at the man who was talking coldly.

Because with Bai Han's intuition, this man seemed to be even higher than Zhou Dafu last year, and he also had a strange aura. Judging from his temples, he was probably a trainer.

"you……"

Chow Taifu's already pale face suddenly changed. He bit his white lips, his body trembled a little, and his eyes stared at Bai Han in horror, but he quickly turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man, showing a look of asking for help.

"Friends, please go back. The funeral cannot be held today. I have been disturbed by this nonsense boy. Go back. I will notify everyone tomorrow. The time for the funeral has passed, so it is not advisable to go out today."

When the middle-aged man saw Bai Han disturbing the situation, his condition was not good, he immediately turned around and dismissed the villagers. Although everyone was familiar with the Zhou family, they could not control the family affairs of their family.

"Erdan, take them away. The adults here have something to do."

The man's face was sinister, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his words revealed an irresistible majesty. This feeling was very strange. What's even more strange is that this person still looks like a deer-headed rat.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang Shu, don't make things difficult for Brother Bai Han, he is a good person."

Erdan glanced at the middle-aged man named Zhang Shu, and his big eyes showed a hint of fear, and he quickly led the villagers out of the Zhou family.

"This is our Zhou family's business. It's not your turn as an outsider to take care of it. You are not welcome here, so please leave."

Seeing the crowd dispersed, Chow Tai Fook turned around and spoke coldly.

"Let someone go, otherwise I won't leave."

Bai Han knocked on the coffin and spoke in a deep voice.

"Tell you, this is impossible. Since you know everything, I went to Zhaodi's house yesterday, and you stopped me. I actually wanted to drag Erdan into the water. It's so despicable."

Chow Tai Fook looked at Bai Han with an angry face.

"If it weren't for him, what else would you have to be? Although I don't know why I should use this method to kill your son, I can tell you with certainty that if he was buried in the corpse-raising ground, he would definitely not be able to recover from his previous appearance. He would become a bloodthirsty monster, no longer Zhou Xianyang in the past."

Bai Han's tone remained unchanged and he spoke slowly.

After saying that, Bai Han put his hand on the coffin lid beside him and grabbed the coffin lid.

"What do you want to do? The coffin nail has been laid. Do you still want to uncover the coffin with your pair of flesh palms? I know that his soul will be unwilling, so I asked Zhaodi to accompany her. But this is all for his own good. He is a medicine jar. Even if he doesn't do this, he will die of illness at home in July of the lunar calendar this year. At that time, even if he wants to bury him in the corpse raising ground, he has lost this opportunity. If he dies normally, he will not meet the conditions for entering the corpse raising ground. You are still a little baby, you won't understand such things."

Zhang Shu walked to Zhou Dafu, stared at Bai Han with his eyes slightly, and spoke coldly. When Zhou Dafu saw Zhang Shu coming, he nodded in agreement.

"Life and death have their own destiny, and how can you change it? You are not a person in this village, so why bother to interfere in this matter?"

Bai Han knocked the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"I? I am Mr. Zhang, a disciple of Maoshan outer sect. Do you think I can't change? If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Shu smiled, then stared at Bai Han with a stern look.

"You can try it, Maoshan outer sect disciples? I also do something that is contrary to nature. I don't mind cleaning up the portal for his master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm and the black coffin lid was lifted up by Bai Han. Then he grabbed it expressionlessly. Li Mubai was caught out, just like an eagle catching a chick, and he easily lifted it up, which made Chow Tai Fook and Zhang Shu stunned.

Li Mubai's face turned pale. After being raised and placed on the ground, his eyes did not open, but from his slightly breathing chest, he could barely see that he had a trace of breath. What was a little strange was that Li Mubai's lips were bloody red, like a burning flame.

Bai Han squatted down with a slightly dark face, and pulled Li Mubai's clothes open. There was a red rune on his white chest. Bai Han raised his head, glared at the two of them fiercely, and whispered: "So despicable. He actually wants to trap him in the coffin like this, and planted this vicious talisman, so that his soul could not leave his body, and become an evil ghost."
Chapter completed!