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Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!

As Yan Jiu's hand reached into the coffin, the knocking sounds from the coffin disappeared. At the same time, a series of cracking sounds began to come from the coffin.

Gulp!

Hearing this crisp sound, everyone could not help but gulp. When they recalled the item that Yan Jiu had taken out from the whistle coffin, everyone's eyes sparkled as they stared at the whistle mouth of the whistle coffin.

And this time, Yan Jiu did not drag things out.

After all, this Red Hou had already been sucked dry by him.

Chi la chi la-

Following that, everyone heard a series of friction sounds. Yan Jiu's hand was pulled out from the whistle coffin, along with a pitch-black forearm bone!

He looked at the red hair floating on his forearm and then at the pitch-black fingernails on his hands that were as long as daggers!

If he was scratched, he would definitely die in his old age. He might even grow red hair!

Hiss!

When they saw Yan Jiu break the arm of the red-haired dumpling inside, the surrounding people could not help but gasp.

If once could be a coincidence, then twice could not be a coincidence!

Seeing the arm covered in red hair, Yin Xinyue's big eyes were not afraid. Instead, they were filled with curiosity.

However, with Yan Jiu's reminder just now, she did not immediately go forward this time. Instead, she sent the Listening Slave to get two white porcelain trays. Then, she used iron pliers to place the forearms of the two red-haired dumplings on the trays and finally covered them with a glass box.

Yan Jiu, who had his head lowered and was touching the funerary objects inside, was stunned when he saw this. Then, he said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry,

"I say, Miss Yin, are you still preparing to collect it?”

"Yeah." Yin Xinyue blinked her big eyes and nodded.

"Our New Moon Hotel doesn't have this thing. We have to keep one as a sample. This is also a kind of intelligence gathering, hehe.”

At the end of her sentence, Yin Xinyue smiled innocently.

"Isn't there such a huge specimen in this coffin? Isn't it enough for your collection? Why would he collect those two little arms?”

Yan Jiu took out something that looked like a token from the coffin. He looked at the faint black token in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

Yin Xinyue was stunned for a moment before she smiled.

"Hey, it's a roar."

However, after seeing Yan Jiu's expression and the thing in his hand, she became curious again and said,"

"9th master, what is this thing in your hand?”

At this time, the others also gathered under the booth.

Knowing that there was no danger now, those people would not hide far away. They all came closer to see the funerary object that Yan Jiu had taken out from the Whistle Coffin.

When Yan Jiu saw the three words on the token, he had a rough idea in his heart. When he heard Yin Xinyue's words, he replied,

"Miss Yin, may I ask where you obtained this whistle coffin? Oh, you don't have to tell me the exact location. Just the approximate location will do.”

Hearing Yan Jiu's words, the others also turned to look at Yin Xinyue.

Yin Xinyue was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, she smiled and nodded.

"Yes... Alright then.

Anyway, it's rare for everyone to witness the birth of a legend today. Just treat it as my New Moon Hotel adding a bonus to the matter of the whistle coffin being broken.

This whistling coffin was found by a friend of our New Moon Hotel in Shanxi when a mountain collapsed in Wenxi County, Shanxi Province. After that, the other party gave this coffin to our New Moon Hotel.”

"Wenxi County, Shanxi?"

Yan Jiu's lips curled into a smile as he said,

"That should be right.

The owner of this Whistle Coffin had an extraordinary background!

Miss Yin, we are going to make a fortune!”

"Oh?" Yin Xinyue's beautiful eyes lit up." Ninth Master, where did you get that from?”

Yan Jiu waved the token in his hand and smiled.

"Young Lady Yin, you can send someone to prepare the tools to open the coffin. As for my basis, it is naturally this token in my hand.”

"Slave Ting, Slave Staff, you go and prepare the hacksaw to cut open the whistle coffin.”

Yin Xinyue first gave an order to the person beside her. She held the hem of her dress with both hands and jogged to Yan Jiu. Then, she stretched out her fair hands and spread them out. She smiled and said,

"9th master, can I take a look at this?”

Yan Jiu shook his head and pointed at Yin Xinyue's fair little hand."

"This thing has been with that red Hou for six to seven hundred years. It must have been stained with a lot of corpse poison.

Miss Yin, are you sure you want to use this pair of fair and tender hands to take this thing?”

"What is it? Corpse poison?"

Yin Xinyue retracted her small hand as if she had been electrocuted. Then, she patted her small chest with a look of fear.

Seeing this, the surrounding people also laughed out loud. After all, it was rare to see the Eldest Miss suffer a loss, so they were happy to make fun of her.

Yin Xinyue was not angry. She just snorted at the crowd below the stage and said,

"I can't watch it, and neither can you.”

However, at this moment, a slightly aged voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Ninth Master, Young Lady Yin, this old man just happened to be wearing a set of anti-corpse poison gloves. I wonder if you can let this old man take a look at this token?”

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. An old man in a gray robe who seemed to be in his fifties or sixties had walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing a round hat, had a white goatee, and had an exceptionally eye-catching golden abacus on his waist. At this moment, he was walking out of the crowd toward the center of the booth.

Whoosh!

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

"It's actually him!"

"A golden abacus? She hadn't heard his voice for a long time. She didn't expect him to still be alive!”

"Senior Golden Abacus! It was Senior Golden Abacus from the line of Commandant Jin!”

"Good fellow! Another big shot has come!"

"First, Qiu Tianguan got into trouble, and then the metal-touching lineage, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared in the martial world.”

"Hahaha, if that's really the case, it'll be a great event for our Reverse Warrior World!”

After seeing the person who came, Yin Xinyue's big eyes suddenly lit up. Then, she nodded slightly at the listening slaves and rod slaves around her. Then, she bowed and said,

"Greetings, Senior Golden Abacus."

Immediately after, the listening slaves and staff slaves behind Yin Xinyue also bowed at the same time and said in unison,

"Greetings, Senior Golden Abacus!"

Then, not only Slave Ting and Slave Gun, but even some people around him also cupped their hands to show their respect.

"Hey, I don't want to come out because I'm afraid of you guys.”

Jin Abacus waved his hand helplessly and said with a smile,"

"If I hadn't witnessed a legend today and seen the rumored [Ghost Jade Hand], I wouldn't have even shown my face.”

Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui looked at each other. They did not expect this old man to have such a high status.

Wasn't the Gold Hunting Commandant someone from Yan Jiu's faction?

The two of them were still a little puzzled, but they knew that this person was not only powerful, but also extremely powerful!

This world was indeed not simple. It was all thanks to that fellow. Otherwise, they would really have had a hard time moving forward.

Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui looked at the man on the stage and sighed.

A golden abacus?

Yan Jiu sat in the whistle coffin and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the old man who was slowly walking over. He understood a little in his heart.

First, it was the Xieling branch, then the New Moon Restaurant, and now the Golden Abacus?

That young man should have just become Zhang Qi Ling, right?

Could it be that this fellow had also come out?

Just as Yan Jiu was thinking about this, the Golden Abacus had already walked to the center of the booth.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, Golden Abacus cupped his fists at Yan Jiu, who was sitting on the whistle coffin with his right hand resting on his right knee and his left foot casually hanging down. He bowed and said,

"I am the Golden Abacus. Greetings, Heavenly Official.”

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