Fan Xiaodao frowned, "Who sent it?"

The waiter said: "We are a coffin shop in Xiyingmen. A customer came to our store this afternoon, ordered a coffin, and named it to be delivered to Mr. Fan at Tianxiang Inn."

Is anyone else delivering the coffin?

Although the funeral industry in Tianliang City is very developed and people are not taboo about coffins, Fan Xiaodao felt a little unhappy when someone brought them to his door.

Fan Xiaodao said, "Isn't this not good?"

The clerk became anxious when he heard this, "Master Fan, we are not happy to say that. This coffin is made of the finest golden nanmu. It uses eighteen processes. It is purely handmade. It is from our Xiyingmen Coffin Shop.

This is the treasure of the store, if the price given by the customer is not too high, our shopkeeper is ready to keep it for our own use."

Fan Xiaodao said: "Then take it back and give it to your shopkeeper."

The clerk waved his hands repeatedly, "That's not possible. In our line of work, once the goods are pulled out, it is unlucky to transport them back. Mr. Fan, we are just delivery boys. If you have a large quantity, just sign for it. If there is anything wrong,

If you are satisfied or uncomfortable with it, we at Xiyingmen provide a three-year warranty!”

Fan Xiaodao smiled.

Although he didn’t know who his opponent was, but since he was here and wanted to play, he would accompany him to the end. He took the pen and signed his name on the receipt.

, the guy thanked him profusely, Fan Xiaodao pointed to an open space not far outside the inn, "Ship it to the back!"

Arrive at the clearing.

Fan Xiaodao stared at the coffin, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

Inside the coffin, there was a faint sound of breathing.

It was originally cold, the wind was strong, and the sound of breathing was very light, but Fan Xiaodao's sense was sensitive and he sensed that there was someone inside.

This aroused Fan Xiaodao's curiosity.

He walked around the coffin twice, and the people inside suddenly held their breath.

This gave Fan Xiaodao a warning sign.

Thinking that Tang Bufan wanted to kill him before, could there be a killer hidden in this coffin?

If one hit doesn't work, try again?

He had only been here less than half a day, and he had no acquaintances or enemies with anyone. How could someone assassinate him one after another?

The coffin lid was stuck, and there were ventilation holes on both sides, but they were not sealed.

Fan Xiaodao pressed his hand on the coffin lid, the true energy was flowing inside, and a murderous intention was brewing inside. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been afraid that when he opened the coffin, the opponent would take advantage of his daze to launch a fatal blow to him.

, it is difficult for ordinary people to guard against it.

However, the other party seemed to be able to tolerate it quite well, his breathing was long and even, and if you weren't careful, you wouldn't even notice it.

Fan Xiaodao returned to the inn, asked the waiter for some long nails, and then returned to the open space. He said to the coffin, "It's a good coffin to give it to me. It's really a pity."

when!

Fan Xiaodao used the hilt of his sword as a hammer and nailed the coffin lid to the coffin with a half-foot-long steel nail.

The assassin inside became restless.

His breathing became rapid. Could it be that the other party was preparing to crucify him here?

After receiving a coffin out of nowhere, isn't he curious about what's inside?

Fan Xiaodao ignored it at all, took three more steel nails, and used them with a hammer to nail the entire coffin tightly.

Boom, boom, boom!

There were shouts from inside, "Let me out!"

Fan Xiaodao patted the coffin and shouted inside, "Who are you? What do you want to do by hiding in the coffin?"

The person in the coffin said: "Let me out first, and then we can talk to you!"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said, "If you don't want to say it, just stay here with peace of mind. Unfortunately, in this cold weather, I don't know if I can hold on until tomorrow. I'm sleepy. I'll ask you again tomorrow morning!"

Tomorrow morning?

The people inside became anxious upon hearing this.

He had been hiding in the coffin for almost two hours, and his body was already numb from the cold. If he stayed outside overnight, he would probably become a cold corpse tomorrow. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the air was a little blocked, and he looked inside the coffin.

Of the four vents, three were blocked.

He was lying whole in the coffin, with a short sword in his hand, but he was unable to turn over.

He wanted to use a dagger to poke open the coffin lid, but it was golden nanmu, extremely hard, and it was difficult to move. After working hard for half an hour, he could only carve out a small groove half an inch deep. He was in the open space and called out

The sky and the earth are not working, and the man surnamed Fan has long since disappeared.

I really hurt myself.

cold and hungry.

This made him furious.

What made him even more unbearable was that he couldn't turn around, couldn't hold back his urine, and peed on his pants. It was freezing cold, and after a while, it turned into ice slag again, which made him suffer a lot.

When I get out, I will cut you into pieces!

He thought so in his heart.

After another half an hour, Fan Xiaodao left and returned.

"I always think it's quite scary to have a coffin here in the middle of the night." As he said that, he pushed the cart to a river and started chipping away at the ice.

When the people inside heard the sound of running water, they already guessed that the other party wanted to throw him and the coffin into the river. If this was true, they were afraid that their lives would be sealed here, so they begged for mercy, "Master Fan, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

explain."

Fan Xiaodao was very satisfied with the statement of the killer he had not yet met.

"Who are you?"

The other party said, "I am the number one killer in the North."

"I asked you your name."

The other party said: "If someone gives you a nickname, it will make you a little red outside the wall."

"What a mess!" Fan Xiaodao placed the coffin next to the hole in the ice and started to push it down. "I have no enmity with you, why are you targeting me?"

Dian Dianhong said: "I received the money and was ordered to do something."

"By whose order?"

Yidianhong said, "This is the client's privacy, please respect my professional ethics."

Fan Xiaodao kicked the coffin into the water, and the river water overflowed into the coffin, instantly submerging half of Yidianhong's body. Yidianhong's hatred soared. He planned this operation carefully, but he did not expect that the other party would not follow the routine at all.

Instead, he was trapped in the coffin, and now the river water was biting to his bones, making him lose the courage to resist.

Fan Xiaodao said: "Okay, I respect your professional ethics and give you half an hour to think about it. It's too cold outside, I'll go back and rest for a while, and I'll ask you again later."

After that, Fan Xiaodao left.

Yidianhong yelled, but never got a response from the other party.

There were many people around the Tianxiang Inn, but when they saw a coffin standing in the icy river, and there were wailing sounds inside, no one dared to come forward to investigate because it looked so weird.

After dawn.

The coffin lid is lifted.

A little red, his entire lower body was frozen, his face was pale, and he was in a semi-conscious state.

Fan Xiaodao scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I was too tired last night, so I slept until now. Brother, can you still hold on?"

A little red, her teeth were chattering, and she was speechless.

Seeing this, Fan Xiaodao said, "Okay, you are really tough. I respect you as a good man and I will help you!"

After saying that, he was about to cover the coffin board again. Yi Dianhong suddenly opened his eyes and said with all his strength: "No, I said, I said!" His mouth squirmed, but his voice became smaller and smaller. Fan Xiaodao moved closer.

past.

Yidianhong suddenly opened his eyes, and the ice on his body cracked, forming ice picks and shooting towards Fan Xiaodao.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand suddenly rose and stabbed Fan Xiaodao in the throat.

Fan Xiaodao was already on guard. He swung his long sword and retreated two feet, dodging Yidian Hong's attack.

Dian Hong was very surprised by Fan Xiaodao's reaction, "How did you guess that?"

Fan Xiaodao said: "There is a hero outside the wall, hiding in the wind and snow. He kills people without seeing blood, but his sword shows a little red."

Dian Dianhong said: "How do you know?"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I have a friend who is traveling with you. She said that you are a ruthless character. In order to take revenge, you lurked in the ice and snow outside the Great Wall for three days and three nights, killing your mother's enemy with your own hands. Since you dare

To be called the number one killer in the North is naturally a bit unfair."

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To be continued...