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"It's the longevity material of Zhou Wang's mansion, Mr. Qin, is there any question?"
"It seems that the craftsmanship is good. Go ask which master's handwriting it is. I'm going to buy it and give it away when I need it in the future." Qin Yang replied casually.
The faces of the men under him froze, and their bodies became a little stiff.
Mr. Qin's habit of giving away coffins is really a bit peculiar. I heard from other colleagues before that when he was working with Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin seemed to have a special preference for coffins. He liked to collect all kinds of coffins. There are dozens of coffins in his hand, let alone dozens of coffins.
Unexpectedly, the rumors are true, but Mr. Qin's real hobby is probably to send coffins to the enemy.
"Is there a problem?" Qin Yang looked at his subordinates with some doubts.
"No, no problem, I'll ask you now." The subordinate was shocked, his head was shaking like a rattle, he turned around as if being chased by a dog, and ran out with his legs loose.
Qin Yang looked at the back of his subordinates and sighed.
"Rumors hurt people, look how scared they are."
Turning his head to look at the coffin in the mourning hall, it seems to be made of wood, with a layer of bright oily paint, giving the coffin a metallic texture.
However, Qin Yang could tell without even trying it out that the coffin was definitely not made of wood.
One of them is obscure and hard to distinguish, with a slight hint of the charm of the phoenix tree, which makes people think that it is made of a subspecies of the phoenix tree.
But Qin Yang is sure, absolutely not, because the phoenix flame in his body has no reaction to this material.
Wutongyan has a natural affinity and attachment to the sycamore tree, including all subspecies. The most common way to promote Wutongyan is to add firewood, and the addition is the sycamore tree and its subspecies.
Even though his phoenix flame has turned into a supernatural power, and the power is constantly evolving in his hands, this innate characteristic will not change.
Just sensing and looking, without doing it yourself, you can also distinguish several kinds of materials, which are the materials needed for Robbery's Coffin.
He has seen eight hundred if not a thousand kinds of coffins, and he has personally selected more coffins than most people have ever heard of.
Something is wrong with this coffin.
Besides, the elders who were close to the king of Zhou died long ago, and he himself was in his prime, so what kind of longevity did he prepare.
Qin Yang waited quietly, and no one felt that there was anything wrong. He was in charge of all the funeral ceremonies, and the servants sent by the palace were very winking and did not point fingers at all.
Until nightfall, the few worshipers left, and when the guards were still here, Qin Yang stepped forward and touched King Zhou's coffin with his own hands.
Going forward to look at King Zhou's body, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and took out a bunch of materials.
The guard looked up at Qin Yang, hesitant to speak.
When seeing Qin Yang's earnest face, and meticulously making up for King Zhou's coffin, the guards immediately lowered their heads and ignored him.
Qin Yang touched the corpse of King Zhou, his skills showed that he could touch the corpse, and he put his heart back into his stomach.
Regardless of what to do, before the king of Zhou entered the dragon's ancestral court, he surpassed it and broke it from the root. Other abnormalities, it is right to be ignorant.
The previous court was so joyful, it seemed to have killed him, let's give them some superficial thoughts, so that one day the former court emperor's dharma body will become angry from embarrassment, and will no longer care about the overall situation. Want to kill him.
?Having not surpassed King Zhou for the time being, Qin Yang left the Palace of King Zhou.
The chief of his subordinates was waiting outside the door. After seeing Qin Yang, he hurried over.
"My lord, I have already found out. He is a craftsman in Dongcheng. He has the same surname as your lord. It has been passed down from generation to generation. They are all coffins."
"Do you know the exact location?"
After asking about the location, Qin Yang took the jade chariot, set off at night, and headed straight for the East City.
When he arrived at Zishi, Qin Yang finally came to the place mentioned by his subordinates, a very inconspicuous small courtyard with two entrances on the edge of a large building complex.
?From the outside, it looks gloomy, with no candlelight or life. When you open the front wooden door, the darkness in front of you is like an abyss, dead silent and gloomy. It seems that even ghosts dare not appear in such a place.
Qin Yang stepped into it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a little golden light flashed deep in his pupils.
"Is Boss Qin at home? Qin Yang, the right servant of the Ritual Department of the museum, came here to purchase a batch of coffins."
In the darkness, a hunched figure, from aHis body was smashed into ashes, refined into bricks and stones, pressed at the gate of the capital, and trampled by thousands of people, let's see how he can be reborn from the ashes! "
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Qin Yang came out of the old man's house, said a few polite words in a nice voice, and then introduced business to the old man.
The old man also politely sent him to the edge of darkness, but did not send him out.
Qin Yang turned his head and looked at the gloomy but not dilapidated house, which was extremely dead and silent.
Can't help but sigh in my heart, Dai Guogong is really not a human being, he cheated the old craftsman's wages, and even cheated the material money.
After finishing the work, I still want to silence my mouth, once it is over.
Be silly.
It's no wonder that there is only the last trace of vitality left in the old man's body, which seems to be annihilated in the darkness at any time. Such a weak vitality is still alive, which is really unheard of and unseen.
The old man's cover door is most likely the oil lamp that looks like it has been used for a long time.
If the oil lamp is not extinguished and the lamp is not destroyed, the old man will not die.
But success is the same, and failure is also the same. He can't use the life-prolonging treasure, but he can get other people's lifespan.
No wonder this old man is so talkative, with a lifespan of fifty years, he shakes everything.
?From the time he came, the old man was probably already prepared, and Qin Yang would tell Qin Yang what he wanted to know if he didn't give the fifty-year-old Shouyuan a thought.
The old guy's old feeling, just sensed, will give birth to an uncomfortable feeling.
He probably doesn't know how long he has lived. This old man is probably the only craftsman handed down from generation to generation.
I have always heard that the Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in Lidu, the Great Winning God Dynasty welcomes these people who are willing to settle down, and no one rushes to provoke them when they are fine.
Now it seems that this is really the case.
Therefore, it is better to establish a good relationship with the old man, and introduce some business to him. He will definitely buy a lot of ordinary coffins from the old man here from time to time, and the level is really much better than him.
As for the special coffin, I can still introduce business, so let me introduce it.
This kind of strange person may be used at any time.
Most importantly, he, Qin Youde, is also a well-mannered craftsman.
Early the next morning, Qin Yang went to Prince Zhou's Mansion again.
King Zhou's funeral this time is not like the old prince's. The situation is special, and everything that can be simplified will be omitted.
The step of mortuary for seven days is still necessary.
Qin Yang devoted himself to his duties, and deliberately scanned all the programs and all the things to be used to confirm that they were correct.
In the end, I naturally saw the set of coffins that the old man said.
What is placed in the mourning hall is only the coffin, and the coffin has not been used yet.
I touched all the coffins and coffins with my own hands, but I couldn't pick them up.
However, Qin Yang didn't care about it any more, following the procedures, he did whatever he wanted.
Soon it was the day of the funeral, and Qin Yang held the battle in person. At the last moment when the coffin was sealed and put into the coffin, Qin Yang still inspected everything in person. At this moment, he quietly rescued King Zhou.
The two balls of light that came out were patted into the head casually.
After confirming that the rest of the parts are correct, he took a group of people and pulled the prepared coffin to the Dragon Vessel Ancestral Court.
This battle was much bigger than when the old prince went out to attend the funeral.
There was no abnormality along the way, there was no one to intercept and kill, and the journey went smoothly to the outside of the Longmai Ancestral Court.
Qin Yang was dressed in a ceremonial robe, solemn and solemn, reciting the sacrificial oration.
After the procedure is finished, you can see the entrance of the mountain range that looks like a dragon entrenched in front of you, vaguely in the state of a dragon's head, the dragon opened its mouth, and opened the entrance of the dragon's ancestral court.
In an instant, the situation changed, the sky changed suddenly, and a terrifying coercion suddenly fell.
For the first time, Qin Yang sensed the so-called power of the gods.
It is something like aura, but it is not. It is invisible and qualityless, but it exists.
Anyone who does not have an official position in the Great Ying Dynasty and does not have the protection of the luck of the Gods, after entering here, it will be difficult as if they have entered a quagmire.
This is the place where the entire Great Ying Dynasty is the strongest, the place where the power of the Dynasty is the strongest, and the place where the luck of the Dynasty is the strongest.
Teams of mausoleum guards, like gray stone sculptures, came out of the entrance and lined up on both sides, breathing lifelessly.
King Zhou's coffin flew out, landed on the shoulders of a group of wrestlers, and was carried by them into the ancestral courtyard of the dragon veins.
Qin Yang looked solemnly, watching the team of warriors disappear into the darkness.
When the gate was closed again, Qin Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
Still want to play tricks in the previous dynasty? One backhand after another.
Hey, let you play, steal the coffin, return the black sycamore, and be reborn from Nirvana, what good things can you think of. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)On the shoulders of a group of warriors, they carried them into the ancestral court of dragon veins.
Qin Yang looked solemnly, watching the team of warriors disappear into the darkness.
When the gate was closed again, Qin Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
Still want to play tricks in the previous dynasty? One backhand after another.
Hey, let you play, steal the coffin, return the black sycamore, and be reborn from Nirvana, what good things can you think of. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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