The servants chased all the way to the end of the alley, and there was an exit at the end. The outside was Siyuan Street. The leader was afraid of making a mistake, and half of the people chased out the Yuanyuan Street. The other half continued to look in the alley.

"Boss, all the houses have been found, no."

The leading man suddenly frowned, and asked the servant of the reply: "All have been found? Nothing missing?"

That slogan twisted the opening: "Just, there is only that Fenghe Yizhuang, Yizhuang is dead, more suffocating, they can not hide inside!"

Dahan immediately glanced at him and didn't have a good air. "If someone chases you like a life-seeking person, after the chasing, there may be people who don't care. You will also take care of these suffocating things?"

The servant did not say anything, and the big man shouted a scorpion: "Everyone, follow me."

Dahan took the remaining eight people into Yizhuang, the cold winter night, the biting north wind into the yard, with a burst of whine, listening to this voice everyday, did not feel anything wrong.

But at this time, listening to this kind of voice, as if a ghost is crying, it is chilling and hopeless.

"A group of waste, not a dead person? What are you afraid of? Come over."

Under the swearing of Dahan, everyone gathered around him. "You two, go there to find, look carefully, and every coffin should be opened."

Adding him a total of nine people, divided into five groups, he is a group of himself, the rest are cowards, had to be divided into two groups.

Eight people also have more courage, but after opening a few coffins, and seeing those terrible pictures, the stomach tumbling, vomiting is constantly coming from all directions.

After they have been vomited and continue to work, they also feel smart. When they open their mouths, they close their eyes. When they are closed, they open their mouths again. At the same time, they are closed, unable to see, and can’t smell. Naturally, they are not sick.

Jiner has not been crushed by dead bodies in this life, and with the smell of dead bodies, she couldn't help but spit a few times. Fortunately, these servants are also spitting, but concealing her voice.

Coincidentally, she just climbed out from the shack, and when she slammed her mouth at the foot of the corpse, the coffin cover was pushed away. She hurriedly swallowed the acid from the rush and took it in one hand. The dagger at the waist, but who knows, the person who opened the shackle closed his eyes and did not see her at all, but she did not respond to the blink of an eye, and the coffin cover was covered again. . .

"Boss, I have read it here, no."

"Boss, I have watched it here, except for the dead body, nothing!"

The big man locked his eyebrows: "Don't you really go to Siyuan Street?"

"That's for sure, who will hide in this place, not to mention suffocation, but also disgusting, all generations can't forget this smell, vomit--" he said, and he spit again.

Dahan saw them like this, but also upset, simply said: "Go, go to Siyuan Street to find."

Dahan led them out of Yizhuang and went straight to Siyuan Street.

Several coffin covers were pushed open, Zhou Gang and Hu Feng and Jin Er quickly climbed out. Jiner refused to sway in the stomach and hurriedly brought the princess out of the coffin.

Hu Feng stopped her: "You don't have to be so troublesome."

Jin Er does not understand: "What is your intention under the Highness?"

Hu Fengdao: "When we leave the city tomorrow morning, we just use this to send her out."

Princess Qianfang is in an old but empty coffin. It should be that the original body was found by the family, and the new one was used to take it away. This is more old.

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