psychic coffin shop

Chapter 52

Not long after Su Ren left, Shen Yitang seemed to hear someone sobbing in a daze, he just thought it was a little tired today, just dreaming, turned over and fell back asleep.

But the wailing sound like a wounded little animal became more and more clear, hitting his heart again and again, it was so real, Shen Yitang woke up instantly, and bounced off the bed.

This voice is a juvenile fish!

Shen Yitang hastily threw out the coffin shop, and saw the young fish curled up in a small ball under the old peach tree at a glance.

"Young fish? Wake up, young fish, what's wrong with you?"

The young fish's face was redder than burning coals, and the scorching body temperature scorched the meadow under him, giving off a burnt smell.Shen Yitang wanted to hug him, but was shivered by the high temperature on his body.

"Brother? Brother...It hurts...so sad..."

The black pomegranate-like pupils have lost their former brilliance, they are dazed and unfocused, and the tears have evaporated as soon as they flow out of the eye sockets. The young fish is lying under the old peach tree, weak and helpless, and the position of the atrium is quietly cracked. The gurgling blood flowed down...

Inside, there is nothingness...

"Brother... am I going to die again... I'm so sad... so sad..."

"It's going to be fine, don't think about it, just sleep well, and you'll be fine when you wake up..."

The young fish wanted to reach out to touch Shen Yitang, but was afraid of being scalded by the scorching heat on his body, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, his eyes full of moisture opened wide, as if he wanted to impress Shen Yitang's appearance deep in his soul...

Shen Yitang's fingertips suddenly appeared red, and poured into the young fish's feeble soul like flowing water, but the effect was minimal.

The juvenile fish's consciousness has begun to blur, and its appearance has returned to the appearance when it first appeared in the coffin shop three years ago. The soul body is full of cracks, like a doll that has been put together with difficulty. The position of the heart is devastated...

"Brother...Brother..."

The young fish called Shen Yitang unconsciously, each sound made him feel sore.

Shen Yitang kept moving his hands, and kept writing and drawing on the young fish. The talisman handed down by his master worked, and the temperature on the young fish dropped a little, and he stopped murmuring, and passed out.

"what happened?"

A Yao was annoyed by the torment of the bear child who had regained her spirits, so she simply closed her six senses, and when she found out that something was wrong, the young fish had passed out.

All of a sudden, Shen Yitang's heart skipped a beat, an extremely powerful holy light penetrated directly between the young fish's eyebrows, shot out, and the sky above the coffin was covered with bright yellow, the power of Taoist self-cultivation worshiped, forming a picture The yin-yang fish rushed down towards the juvenile fish.

"Humph."

Shen Yitang snorted coldly, it turned out to be this gang of stinky Taoist priests again, he didn't feel comfortable looking for them, and he took the initiative to provoke him.

The coffin shop is an important weapon left by the master. This small way of Taoism is tantamount to fighting with an axe. The moment the yin and yang fish take shape, they are annihilated by the inexplicable power circulating in the void.

After everything disappeared, the crack on the young fish's forehead healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You take care of the young fish, I'll go out for a while."

The sudden force just now wanted to destroy the juvenile fish, but it also exposed the location of the caster.

Shen Yitang handed the young fish whose temperature had dropped and fell asleep peacefully to A Yao, and finally put the jade left by the master when he left on the young fish, and ran away angrily with the broken sword go out.

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Tonight is a big day for the aristocrats in Hucheng. Previously the second richest man in Hucheng, now the richest man has settled down and is hosting a banquet in the old house to celebrate the succession of his only son, An Youyu, to the family business.

The aristocratic circle in Hucheng has been in a downturn for a while since the former richest man, the Du family, fell down for no reason. It is just the time when we need an opportunity to be lively and lively, so the rich and powerful from all sides are rewarded with face, and everyone who can come comes, and the atmosphere is warm. extraordinary.

An Youyu was wearing a well-tailored tuxedo suit, with a decent smile on his face, and he followed Mr. An not far or near to entertain guests. He performed very well, and An Youyu was very outstanding. , somewhat like his mother when she was young.The visitor naturally understood what Master An meant, so he did not hesitate to praise An Youyu.

Being in the shopping mall, I naturally knew that some of them were just some occasional remarks, so I just listened to them, but after all, I was the heir chosen by myself, Master An couldn't help being happy, and couldn't help but eat a few more glasses of wine.

"Look at the way he looks like a villain, it's really disgusting..."

The aristocratic circle is also divided into three, six, and nine grades, and even the sense of class will be more distinct, and everything depends on the coffee position.

"It's the 30th year of Hedong, and the 30th year of Hexi. The family had such a disturbance for no reason. Do you think we are still the original Du family?"

The two who spoke were the two young children of the Du family, the former richest man in Hu City. Although they were dressed in good looks, they couldn't hide the gloomy look on their brows.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This group of people are short-sighted, holding high and stepping down. When we make a comeback..."

Hearing this, the partner who was traveling with him took a sip of the strong wine, and the cool liquid flowed down the esophagus, leaving a series of hot touches.

"... Let's not talk about this for now. If I talk too much, I will be in tears... But there is one thing that I am very curious about. Didn't everyone say that An Youyu is very weak, more delicate than a woman, and always hides it?" I don’t dare to meet people, especially when I came here a few years ago? It seems like three years ago, why did it suddenly get better in the past two years? This is too evil.”

"Then who knows? Don't say what there is and what is not. After being heard by others, we should make a fuss. Our family can't have any more problems, or else the tree will fall and the monkeys will scatter. The things they have searched over the years It must be indispensable, the ones who suffer are still like us..."

When the two brothers were in the past, they were the focus of attention wherever they went, but now they can only drink some wine in a dark corner.

The banquet was at its climax, and there was a flurry of toasts. After pushing the cups and changing the cups, Master An led An Youyu to the high platform. After a brief opening, he asked An Youyu to say a few words and show his face in front of everyone.

An Youyu's voice was deep and sexy, and she said a few simple words neither humble nor overbearing, most of which were compliments to the guests, and won a lot of applause. Just when An Youyu expressed her gratitude humbly, an accident happened...

Without any warning, An Youyu's ruddy face turned white in an instant, the smile that hadn't had time to withdraw froze at the corner of her mouth, she covered her chest in pain, and fell on her back on the red carpet, unconscious.

The white suit on the chest was stained with a big spot of bright red.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, all the guests didn't know why, they didn't understand why the person who was fine just now suddenly became ill, the people from An's family hurriedly carried An Youyu down, as if they had practiced it countless times...

Master An's face was gloomy, as if water could drip, but after all, he was rolled in the wind and waves, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and began to comfort the guests in front of the hall. Get fired to climax...

"What's going on! Didn't you agree to settle it once and for all! You just take money and don't do anything?"

The blood on the son's chest was pouring more and more, and it couldn't be stopped. Mrs. An lost her former grace and luxury, and smashed a custom-made tea set by the bed, wishing she could suffer for her son...