Nan Chen was waiting for the coffin custody team, but he didn't notice the Taoist Simu coming from behind.

"Uncle Master.

It's nothing, just take a look."

Nanchen smiled faintly and did not explain much.

But Taoist Simu has been walking in the world for decades.

It was obvious that Nanchen had something to do, but he was unwilling to say it.

However, he didn't ask much.

But at this moment, when I fell on the road, a bird on a dead tree seemed to be frightened.

Suddenly, he made a "twittering" sound, flapping his wings and flew away in a swarm.

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice sounded on the avenue not far away:

“Hurry up, hurry up…”

Hearing this voice, Nan Chen's heart suddenly jumped and came.

Nanchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the end of the avenue, two dragon flags suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a huge group of people appeared.

The leader was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back.

In the middle of the team, there happened to be a golden coffin.

At this time, seven or eight people were pushing away.

Behind the coffin, there is a sedan chair with seven or eight guards.

Seeing this, Nanchen can be 100% sure.

The coffin escort team appeared.

Because the coffin escort team was very moving, Taoist Simu, Qiu Sheng Wencai and Jiale in the room.

And the Ikki Master next door, including Qingqing, were attracted.
Chapter completed!