PS: Go ahead, little cuties, it’s about to be released. Loli must prove herself! Only you can support me, after it is released, you will walk up ten thousand words every day! You won’t stop until you are bald!

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It is impossible to bet on a coffin!

Even though Grandma Jiang tempted Li Wei, she said she could tell him some inside information, which coffins were not dangerous, and she would ensure that he made a profit without losing money, and would never gamble!

Reject Huang and refuse gambling and refuse...

Anyway, I'm not because I follow my heart, I'm just the best successor to socialism!

As for which coffin the No. 44 echo came from, Li Wei could not find it, so he had to give up for the time being.

The weird doll in the thousand-year-old iron wood coffin is even more untouchable. Maybe if you have the chance in the future, you can tell your sister tactfully in another mode, so that she can understand that the second brother has been thinking about her!

After all, I love each other in the family!

Bang!

Li Wei pressed the coffin lid beside him who dared to open the coffin board and peek at him again.

At the same time, he looked at Grandma Jiang with a sincere look and said, "Mother-in-law, I think the quality of this coffin is a bit bad. The coffin nails are loose. You may need more than ten... Oh no, there are more than a hundred coffin nails to be re-nailed!"

"You see... I'm going to have to be buried in the coffin. How can I get a bad product? Are you right?"

coffin:"......"

I thank you, the second uncle of the whole clan!

Grandma Jiang glanced at Li Wei, then looked at the coffin that Li Wei held with her hand, smiled and said, "No, there are no inferior products, you are so dedicated!"

Click!

Grandma Jiang pulled out a bone scraper from somewhere and inserted it hard from the head of the coffin.

Suddenly, the coffin vibrated slightly, and there was no movement again.

He pulled back the bone scraper, and in a moment, the knife disappeared again. Grandma Jiang said to Li Wei who was stunned and said, "Look, isn't the quality very good?"

Li Wei: "..."

coffin:"......"

The coffin lid is inserted into the knife, and weeds are pulled out from the grave... Grandma Jiang, you are really a culprit!

......

After waiting for a while, the fat man and several of the logistics department had a "cute" facial features so that the young lady walked back.

Everyone held four or five spirit cards.

"This is a spiritual card that the coffin maker has made for us in advance. Everyone in the logistics department has it. The child said he was praying for us. Alas, I miss the child's filial piety, why did he encounter misfortune!"

Grandma Jiang took the spirit card and placed it on the lid of a coffin. She counted it carefully and found a total of 44.

Thirteen of the spirit cards are black and white, and the remaining 31 spirit cards are white and red. The spirit cards of the coffin maker belong to the former.

[It's 44 again. Could it be that the coffin maker and cell No. 44... and are there so many people in the logistics department? And why are the colors different?]

[But make spirit cards for blessings... Is this operation serious? Will pray for others to die sooner?]

Li Wei secretly complained.

He really couldn't understand the coffin maker anymore, and his profession was full of mysteries.

Unknown, puzzled, confusing!

"You also see that the names on the spirit cards are different in color? Alas, those with red characters on white background are the jailers who have died in the Logistics Department over the years."

"Poor Liu Qi'er, at a young age, has entered their footsteps and has not even had time to paint red for his own spirit card."

Grandma Jiang sighed, picked up the coffin maker's spirit card, and acted to find paint and paint the font red, but was suddenly stopped by Li Wei.

"Mother-in-law, wait!"

"Please show me this spirit card."

Li Wei took the spirit card with a serious expression, looked carefully, and with Grandma Jiang's frowning gaze, she used her fingers to explore the font on the spirit card.

Note that in the view of the Logistics Department, it is unlucky to explore the fonts on the spirit card and is not conducive to blessings.

Even in the previous life, the spirit card could only hold its hands respectfully on its chest, rather than touching it so presumptuously.

If it weren't for Li Wei's handling of the coffin maker's affairs, Grandma Jiang might have turned her back on her now.

"Mother-in-law, this black background and white character is a spiritual card for praying for living people. There are 13 people in total, including the coffin maker. It is correct that all the members of our Huoyan Village Logistics Department."

Li Wei asked.

Grandma Jiang nodded.

"The red letters on the white background correspond to the dead colleagues, 31 people. It's right to pray for them."

Grandma Jiang nodded again.

Li Wei took a deep breath, took the coffin maker's spirit card to his eyes again, looked carefully, and said, "Mother-in-law, do you remember when the coffin maker made these spirit cards?"

Grandma Jiang thought for a while and said, "This batch of spiritual cards was made by Liu Qier three years ago. She made it at one time and left it to me to save it. In the past three years, a total of ten prisoners have died. For each person dies, Liu Qier will replace their spiritual cards with red characters on white background. He said this is the greatest respect for the dead."

Li Wei nodded, pondered for a moment, and said in a slightly slight tone: "Mother-in-law, please allow me to be presumptuous."

After saying that, without waiting for Grandma Jiang to reply, the pale ghost hand behind him suddenly activated and grabbed the coffin maker's spiritual card.

To others, it seems like the spirit card floating in the void.

The next moment, the spirit card shaking violently, and countless powders fell down. The spirit card belonging to the coffin maker was twice as small. After it appeared, it turned into a red letter on the white background, representing the dead spirit card!

"this......"

Everyone was a little confused, wondering how Li Wei turned the living blessing spirit card into the dead blessing spirit card. But for no reason, anyone could feel an extreme uneasiness and surged into their hearts.

"It's the font of the coffin maker! This is made by him." Grandma Jiang snatched the spirit card that was still floating in the void, her face turned gloomy, and she said word by word.

At this moment, she was also a little panicked.

"Yes, this was not made by me. It was made by the coffin maker. If this spirit card was made three years ago, then the coffin maker had already hidden the dead spirit card in the living spirit card as early as the New Year!"

Li Wei nodded, and his words surprised everyone present.

Creepy!

"The coffin maker... knew that he was going to die three years ago? Can he do witch divination?" The fat man asked in disbelief.

Grandma Jiang couldn't figure it out, so she looked at Li Wei again, but the latter still shook her head and floated the remaining twelve living people's blessing spirit cards in the air in turn. Follow the previous steps, do it again!

A moment later, the dead spirit card representing the Logistics Department appeared, and suddenly appeared!

There are thirteen living people's spirit cards, but there are dead people's spirit cards that represent their deaths!

This incident made the young ladies in the logistics department who were still bleeding and bleeding, all of them became "flowing" and lost their appearance.

Wow, it's so scary!

"You are suspecting that the coffin maker had a problem three years ago? He is secretly planning the lives of us living people?"

Grandma Jiang's face looked ugly, and the stone bowls above her head were almost boiling, and the juice inside was overflowing.

"Mother-in-law, why not open the 31 dead soul cards to see!"

"Maybe, there are unexpected gains!"
Chapter completed!