Yuan Mansion, Yuan Ang has arranged the manpower and is waiting to dig the ground and dig out the coffin.
When the time came, An Yi nodded, and Yuan Ang immediately led his men to dig down from the Xiulou house.
After digging for about half an hour, we really found a coffin, and it was the third coffin.
Three pairs of dark coffins were lined up on the ground floor of the entire hall, which looked quite breathtaking.
Mrs. Yuan was dubious about this matter at first, but now she was so frightened that she could not speak when she saw these three coffins. When she thought of her ten-year-old daughter sleeping on these coffins all night, her heart immediately clenched. got up.
Everything went smoothly when digging out the coffin. A group of people carried the coffin towards the Yuanshan Mountains outside the city, beyond the Dragon King Temple.
"I never thought there was such a good place outside Ping'an Town!" Yuan Ang stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the scenery, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, "Master Jie Yuan and the three of them will definitely be happy living in such a place, and they will never do it again. It will disturb our family!"
"It's this vixen!" Suddenly, seven or eight people suddenly rushed out from the foot of the mountain. The leader was the Taoist priest who was practicing magic and magic in Yuan Mansion that day. He was also surrounded by a group of Taoist priests who seemed to be his accomplices!
"This evildoer dares to harm the common people!" Next to the Taoist priest was a tall Taoist priest with thin ears and monkey cheeks. He waved the peach wood sword in his hand and shouted at An Yi, "Brothers, we must not let her go! "
An Yi frowned, these people showed up earlier and later, but they showed up at this critical moment. If the coffin accidentally fell to the ground or the time was delayed, it would be troublesome!
An Yi whispered to Lie Yan: "We can't waste time. You can find a way to stop these people!"
Lie Yan responded and came forward with a few servants.
The group of people mingle together.
Anyi quickly asked Yuan Ang to take the people away. It would be unlucky if the coffin was stained with blood.
Yuan Ang and others carried the coffin and left quickly.
At this moment, the Taoist priest took a chance, got behind the coffin, and stabbed An Yi with his mahogany sword.
An Yi was startled and quickly backed away, raising his eyes to look at Lie Yan. Lie Yan was currently entangled with three Taoist priests and couldn't care about her at all.
An Yi secretly shouted bad, her poison has not been successfully developed yet, so now she can only shoot the Taoist priest with the silver needle in her sleeve.
The Taoist priest was shot in the arm. The pain was excruciating. He was even more angry and struck An Yi several times.
An Yi quickly retreated, but unexpectedly stepped on a smooth stone, stumbled and fell backwards.
Behind it is a pile of stones. When An Yi fell down, if he was kowtowing
Anyi waved her arms in the air in vain, trying hard to maintain the balance of her body, but was unable to do anything. She was about to fall on the stone. Suddenly, a cyan figure stepped forward and grabbed Anyi in the air. Waving hands.
With that force, An Yi spun around in the air, then plunged into the man's arms, his lips pressed against the man's chest. At the same time, the Taoist priest screamed and hit his head on the stone.
An Yi quickly raised his eyes and met Feng Qingchen's sarcastic eyes: "You're going to take advantage of me every chance you get?"
It was only then that An Yi realized that one of her hands was still on his chest, but this man was really talented, and it felt better to touch than to see!
An Yi reached out reluctantly, took two steps back and snorted: "I just didn't stop, why are you here?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com