Tomb raiding: Carrying a coffin during a funeral procession, rewarded with the Dragon Elephant Prajn

Wang Pangzi recalled his days in the Xisha Islands, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.

He was originally just an employee of Wu Sansheng, and he was only thinking about earning a fee.

However, after spending time with Wu Xie, I unconsciously came to regard him as a brother.

When he witnessed Wu Xie being blown to pieces by a water mine while trying to save him, even this grown man couldn't help but shed tears.

Fortunately, Wu Xie was able to be resurrected, otherwise he would probably live with guilt forever.

Thinking of this, Fatty Wang became interested in the mahogany coffin in front of him that could preserve the soul. In the blink of an eye, he lay down inside.

"Tsk tsk..."

He explored the environment inside the mahogany coffin and smacked his lips twice.

"Hey, you know what, it's actually quite comfortable to sleep in here!"

"If you like, you can move to Wushan Residence, where you can sleep every day."

"Hehe, it's not impossible!"

Wu Xie ignored Fatty Wang and diligently tidied up the slightly messy courtyard.

"Fatty, that's enough. Hurry up and move the coffin away."

"Just for a little while, I'll savor it a little longer."

Fatty Wang's thinking was simple: Li Changsheng might not like the mahogany coffin, but he would! If something happened to him one day, he might be able to use the coffin to save him.

Wu Xie looked at Fatty Wang inside the mahogany coffin, who was snoring softly, shook his head, packed the cleaned-up trash into bags, and left the backyard.

……

It was already late at night when a sudden screech of brakes sounded on the road outside the shop.

Several luxury cars lined up, and a number of tall and burly bodyguards poured out of them.

The door of the black Rolls-Royce that was at the front opened, and a young man in his twenties stepped out.

The young man was wearing a black suit with a simple white flower pinned to his chest.

His name is Xie Yuchen, the head of the Xie family of the Nine Gates.

He is also Wu Xie's childhood friend!

Is this the place?

Xie Yuchen stared at the funeral parlor's sign, his eyes filled with extremely complex emotions: sorrow, heartache, and a lingering rage.

The male secretary, looking very cautious, deliberately lowered his voice as he answered, "The body of the Third Master was brought here."

Xie Yuchen remained silent and strode towards the shop.

Behind him, the Xie family's bodyguards and employees quickly followed.

"No need to follow." Xie Yuchen suddenly turned his head, his voice as cold as ice!

The male secretary looked troubled and whispered words of advice.

"But……"

Before the male secretary could finish speaking, Xie Yuchen interrupted him, staring intently at him, and said, word by word, "I said, no need to follow!"

In an instant, the male secretary felt his clothes soaked with cold sweat. He had no doubt that if he dared to say another word, his boss would not let him off the hook.

The male secretary quickly shut his mouth and watched his boss walk into the strange shop.

Xie Yuchen's steps were heavy; he still couldn't believe that Wu Xie was dead.

There was no one in the shop, and the owner didn't seem to care whether there were thieves or not; he hadn't even locked the door.

Xie Yuchen easily pushed open the door.

He walked into the shop, glanced around briefly, and saw a mahogany coffin in the backyard.

At this moment.

Upon actually seeing the mahogany coffin, Xie Yuchen suddenly felt a little afraid to look at it.

He was afraid to see Wu Xie's face, and even more afraid to receive confirmation.

If he could, he hoped it was just an April Fool's joke.

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Yuchen still stepped towards the backyard.

He stopped in front of the mahogany coffin, but did not immediately look at the person inside.

Xie Yuchen has never cried since he was a child. Even when he was training with his master Er Yuehong, he never cried no matter how hard or tiring it was.

Xie Yuchen placed his palm on the mahogany coffin, his fingernails digging deep into his hand, drawing out traces of blood.

He lowered his head, and unconsciously, images of Wu Xie from childhood to adulthood floated into his mind.

But a thousand words stuck in my throat, leaving only one sentence.

"I'll avenge you!"

however……

Xie Yuchen was caught up in his emotions and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly, Wu Xie's voice rang out from behind.

"Little Flower, who are you going to avenge?"

Xie Yuchen was suddenly stunned. He turned around and saw Wu Xie holding a mop and broom, wearing a floral apron that he didn't know where he had found.

His eyes widened instantly, and his face showed an expression of having seen a ghost.

Wu Xie was a little confused and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Hua, it's so late, why did you come to see me?"

Xie Yuchen realized what was happening and frowned, asking, "You're still alive?"

Wu Xie thought for a moment and nodded: "You could say that."

Li Changsheng said he was half-human and half-corpse, but he felt no different from being alive.

Upon hearing Wu Xie's words, Xie Yuchen quickly and carefully looked the other person up and down.

Only after confirming that Wu Xie was indeed still alive and even had no injuries did Xie Yuchen come back to his senses.

He rolled his eyes in disdain and put his hands back in his pockets.

"I was just passing by and wanted to see if you were dead."

"So you just said you wanted revenge, who were you going to avenge?"

"Someone injured one of my men, and I'm on my way to deal with it."

After saying that, Xie Yuchen didn't bother to talk any further.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

"Sigh, you're leaving already? Why don't you stay and grab some late-night snacks?"

As Wu Xie was speaking, he walked up to the mahogany coffin and slapped Fatty Wang.

"Fatty, wake up! Go buy some beer and barbecue."

Fatty Wang groggily opened his eyes and sat up from inside the mahogany coffin.

He immediately spotted the tall and upright Xie Yuchen not far away and asked curiously, "Your friend?"

"Yeah, he's my childhood friend. Go buy some barbecue and beer, that'll be our late-night snack."

"OK."

Fatty Wang nodded in agreement and was about to get up.

Xie Yuchen's lips twitched involuntarily. Luckily, Wu Xie didn't see his expression just now, or he would have been incredibly embarrassed.

Thinking of this, he quickly waved his hand.

"No need to trouble yourself, I have other things to do."

Without waiting for Wu Xie's attempts to stop him, he left the backyard.

Fatty Wang was taken aback for a moment. "Do I still need to go buy late-night snacks?"

"Forget it, let's move the coffin to Wushan Residence and get some sleep after this is over."

The voice just fell.

The two then saw Xie Yuchen, who had already left, return at an even faster pace.

"Xiaohua, is there anything else?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Yuchen jogged over and pushed Wu Xie towards a place in the courtyard where he could hide.

"Xiuxiu is coming! Hide quickly, she thinks you're dead!"

"This...isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Wu Xie was surprised when he heard this, thinking to himself, "Is this still the Xiao Hua I know?"

Xie Yuchen is usually extremely rational, and would never do something so pointless.

Xie Yuchen noticed that Wu Xie was still in a daze and glanced at him.

"Just tell me if you want to see it or not?"

"Of course I want to!"

It can only be said that people who want to do bad things are not afraid of trouble.

Wu Xie moved swiftly and quickly found a place to hide.

Xie Yuchen then had Fatty Wang lie down in the coffin and put the mahogany coffin lid back on.

Just as he finished doing all this, Huo Xiuxiu burst in.

Huo Xiuxiu's eyes immediately reddened when she saw Xie Yuchen standing in front of the coffin.

"Brother Xiaohua, Wu Xie, he..."

Xie Yuchen sighed softly, staring at the coffin in front of him without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, Huo Xiuxiu finally couldn't hold back her emotions.

She rushed to the coffin, supporting it, and large tears rolled down her cheeks.