Chapter 221: Hundred Days of Searching for the Coffin and Meeting the Underworld Again [asking for monthly tickets] In the busy street, I appeared calm on the surface, but my heart felt like it was overgrown with weeds. I received the news a few days ago but I don't know whether it is reliable or not. In any case, I have to come here today to find out the truth. "Young master, please come this way." Just as he was hesitating, he saw an old man walking out of the house. The old man walked with his back straight and his steps fast. If you looked at his back, no one would have thought he was an old man. "Young man, please come in quickly?" The old man turned around and saw the young man still staring at him in a daze, and hurriedly urged him. I said "hmm" and hurriedly followed. As the door creaked open, the wind outside rushed in like a tiger. I couldn't help but shudder. I looked up and saw that there were very simple chairs and coffee tables in the room. More than ten men were drinking old wine. There were some women sitting next to these men. They looked like family members, but their eyes looked like business women. They were eating fruit and cakes as snacks... When they saw me come in, all these people looked straight at me.
I don't know why, but I always feel that these people's eyes seem to be able to see through people. I forced myself to remain calm, smiled indifferently, and tightened my clothes. Just as I was about to follow the old man upstairs, I heard one of the men's loud voice: "What, a stranger?" The woman next to the man covered her mouth and chuckled as she looked at me: "This stranger has a very handsome face. I wonder who he is from?" Stranger? This underworld language made me alarmed. Just as I was thinking about how to respond, I saw the old man laughing and said, "This is an honored guest. Just drink and have fun, don't disturb my mood." After he finished speaking, he said to me, "Sir, please follow me quickly." I clasped my fists towards these men, knowing in my heart that it was hard to say whether these people living in seclusion in remote corners were all masters of martial arts or possessed top-level secret manuals, so I'd better be careful. After many twists and turns, they finally entered a very strange house. The old man bowed to me and said, "Please come in, sir. The master is inside." Seeing me frown, the old man said softly: "Don't worry, sir, the master has been waiting for a long time." Without waiting for me to reply, the old man disappeared without a trace. I…… I suddenly felt a little regretful that I didn't have time to tell Xiye my whereabouts, but thinking of the purpose of my visit, I still pushed open the door. "Coming?" A pleasant male voice came. I looked up and saw that the back of the man who was speaking looked familiar. "Sorry for the wait." I replied calmly. "Are you a woman?" the man suddenly turned around. I looked at him in astonishment and asked awkwardly, "Is it you?" The man also frowned slightly: "Is it you?" I was quite angry and thought that I must have been tricked by this guy, so I turned around and was about to leave.
Before she could take a step, he blocked her at the door: "Why, do you want to leave so badly after seeing me?" "What's going on? Master Nine is so bored?" I felt annoyed and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Ming Yan's face darkened. When this woman saw him like this, he wished he could disappear right there: "Why, do you hate me so much?" "I have something important to attend to and cannot disturb you. Goodbye." I couldn't help but take action. "What? Are you sure that your spiritual power can be continuously output? Have you really mastered it?" Ming Yan suddenly came over with a smile. I dodged to the side and stared at him coldly. "The thing is in my hand, do you really not want it?" Seeing that the girl was determined to leave, Ming Yan finally asked with a wry smile. Sure enough, the girl looked at him in astonishment. "What? You don't think I'm trying to make trouble for you on purpose?" Seeing this girl looking at him with distrust, Ming Yan felt inexplicably bitter in his heart. I had a lot of doubts in my mind. This Y was always teasing me and hanging out with Inga Haixing'er. Who knew what he was planning. The most important thing is that I want this batch of goods, how did he know... "What's in your hand?" I asked, pretending not to understand. "Why, don't you forget that the crystal coffin is only available in the Nine Gates, and the thing you want can only be obtained by me, Mingyan?" Mingyan's eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of colored glass light, and his obviously beautiful face always gave me a naughty feeling. I was secretly scheming in my heart. As for the crystal coffin, who knows if it's still in the Nine Gates. No matter where it is, I'll get it sooner or later... "Yang Baitian, what are you thinking about?" Ming Yan stared at the dazed girl in front of him and couldn't help shaking his hand. I…… I laughed dryly and said, "Is the Ninth Sect Master really the owner of the goods?" "In this world today, if we want to source coffins, I have to be the one. But I really never thought that it's you who needs the goods?" Ming Yan looked at the girl with stars in her eyes proudly, and some doubts emerged in his eyes again. Yes, a girl who can only survive in a coffin, was a reincarnated baby of only a few years old not long ago, and now is only eighteen or nineteen years old. Her dependence on the coffin is incomparable to ordinary people! "Okay, okay. If Lord Nine can cooperate with this princess, you can name any price for this batch of coffins." Thinking that this coffin can help my soul and body to completely unite as one, I chuckled and looked at him. This damn smile makes me lose my soul... Seeing Bai Tian looking at him with a smile, Ming Yan felt that he was so lost in the depression that he couldn't get out. "Why, doesn't my third brother look like a rich man?" Ming Yan said sourly. "You don't have to worry about the money. Since this princess has said so, you can give her some. Where is your stuff?" I looked around. This place didn't look like a place to place a coffin. There was no natural yin energy. "Come with me, this is not the place to put the coffin." Ming Yan turned around and took the dazed girl in his arms: "Don't move, otherwise..." As he spoke, a heat came to my ears and I tensed up in fear. "Let go of me quickly." I was anxious, fearing that this guy would go crazy, so I secretly gathered all my strength in my hands in case of any emergency. "What? You don't want to look at the goods anymore?" Ming Yan said coldly, without any extra movements with his hands. After a few leaps, he arrived in front of a stone gate... This……
I struggled to stand up. This place looked like Jiumen's tomb chamber. "You're right. There are only a few nine-door tombs like this in the world, and what you're seeing now is one of them." Ming Yan brushed his clothes lightly, and saw the stone door burst open. I brushed away the rising dust with my sleeve, coughed twice, and followed him in. I thought there would be an amazing and magnificent scene inside. But what came into view was a huge hall. The green light from the wall still illuminated the entire hall. I saw that the hall was densely packed with coffins of various sizes, and all the coffins were vermilion with some patterns painted on them. I have no interest in this inferior coffin. I looked around with a cold face. Seeing the girl frowning as she looked at the red coffin, Ming Yan chuckled in his heart, but said nothing and continued to open the next stone door. A snow-white crystal coffin appeared before my eyes. There was a picture of the Big Dipper on the coffin lid, and a picture of the Tai Chi Bagua on the front of the coffin lid. This familiar pattern firmly attracted my mind like a giant magnet. "Yang Baitian, do you want to live?" Ming Yan's heart tightened when he saw this girl walking straight towards the coffin like a zombie. (End of this chapter)