Bu Fang entered the train, followed by Zhang Qishan, Qi Tiezui, and many other soldiers.
Inside the carriage, there were many strange corpses, all with their faces down.
"These people aren't from Heavenly State. They're all corpses of the Japanese.”Zhang Qishan looked at the corpses and said with certainty.
"The way these corpses died and the positions they were placed, it seems like they were deliberately used to scare people.”Qi Tiezui's legs were already trembling.
He also accidentally found a document with experimental content.
"It's not to scare people. This train and the corpses inside are used for burial. The owner of the tomb is in the last carriage.”Bu Fang continued.
With that, he walked towards the train.
Zhang Qishan followed Bu Fang with a solemn expression.
When he arrived at the back of the carriage, he saw the coffin of the tomb owner and a few coffins that were buried with him.
"Take these coffins back and open them.”Zhang Qishan said to the soldiers behind him.
"It's Lord Zeng." The Zhang Clan's bodyguards nodded.
"Bu Fang, let's go back." Zhang Qishan said.
"Alright." Bu Fang nodded.
Everyone returned to Zhang Manor.
The coffin was already in place.
Next was to open the coffin.
After the coffins were opened, the bodies inside were no different from the dead bodies in the train.
Qi Tiezui thought of the dead people in the train and said gloomily,""How did the train enter the train station without any living people?”
"I think that they must have inhaled the Zombie Qi before entering the station and were on the verge of death. As for the real secret, I'm afraid that the biggest coffin will have to be opened before the truth can be revealed.”Zhang Qishan said.
Bu Fang looked at the largest coffin. This coffin was a whistle coffin. The coffin was sealed with molten iron, leaving only one hole. Forcefully opening it would only lead out poisonous gas. One had to put one hand into the hole and open it from the inside. It was not something ordinary people could open.
In his impression, this whistle coffin was opened by Zhang Qishan.
"This whistle coffin can only be opened by the golden hands of the Zhang family.”Qi Tiezui said.
Zhang Qishan nodded and said to a soldier of the Zhang family,""Open this whistle coffin."
"Alright." The Zhang soldier nodded and walked up with a solemn expression.
"You can leave." Bu Fang said to the soldier who was about to open the coffin.
He knew that when the soldier reached into the hole to open the coffin, his hand would be stuck by the mechanism.
"Lord Zeng?" When the soldier heard Bu Fang's words, he stood still and looked at Zhang Qishan.
"You may leave."
"I'll do it myself." Zhang Qishan could tell that this person was uneasy.
"Alright." The soldier returned to his position.
"Lord Zeng, be careful." Qi Tiezui said.
"Yes." Zhang Qishan nodded and put on a white glove on his right hand. He walked to the whistle pipe and calmly put his hand into the hole.
In less than ten seconds, the Whistle Coffin was successfully opened.
Zhang Qishan pulled back his hand and opened the coffin lid. Inside was a corpse with its face facing down. He reached into the coffin and rummaged through it, taking out a ring that looked like Nan Bei Chao's.
"As far as I know, among the Nine Gates of Changsha, the one who knows Nanbei Chao the best is Second Master's family.”"Lord Zeng, bring this ring to visit Second Master and ask him about it." Qi Tiezui suggested.”
"Alright." Zhang Qishan nodded.
"Bu Fang, follow me to the pear garden. I'll introduce a friend to you.”Zhang Qishan said to Bu Fang as he held Nanbei Chao's ring in his hand.
"Yes!" Bu Fang nodded.
He had already guessed that the friend Zhang Qishan had introduced to him was Second Moon Red, one of the top three grave robbers of the Old Nine Sects.
As far as he knew, when Red Moon was raiding tombs, she could only rely on a bamboo stick to swim on the walls of the tomb.
Bu Fang and Zhang Qishan were on their way to the Red Mansion.
Er Yuehong did not stay idle either.
He was standing on the stage in a luxuriously decorated pear garden in Changsha City, singing the song Farewell My Concubine.
"Stop, stop singing."
"Her singing was too awful." In the pear garden, a guest who reeked of money interrupted Er Yuehong, who was singing.
"Why not?"
"I think he sang very well." At this time, Bu Fang and Zhang Qishan came to the pear garden together.
"Buddha…Grandpa!" The man who reeked of money turned around and saw Zhang Qishan and a young man with an otherworldly aura.
"Don't appear in the pear garden in the future." Zhang Qishan said to the man who reeked of money.
"Yes, yes, yes." The man who reeked of money nodded respectfully and left dejectedly.
"Thank you for your help, Lord Zeng." Er Yuehong expressed her gratitude to Zhang Qishan.
"You're welcome." Zhang Qishan smiled.
"Who is this person beside you?" Er Yuehong glanced at the young man who was even more handsome than him and asked Zhang Qishan.
Zhang Qishan was about to speak, but Bu Fang beat him to it.
"I'm someone who can cure your wife's illness.”
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