3023: C3023 Red Coffin

C3023 Red Coffin

A coffin appeared in the public square. It was still bloody, so naturally, it attracted quite a bit of attention. There were many people gathered around. Although they were afraid of coffins, they still pointed and talked in the broad daylight. Especially some of the white-collar workers and atheists, they felt that there was going to be a good show to watch.

The square was covered in blood, and a fishy stench permeated the air, causing the surrounding crowd to cover their noses. Not long after, they dispersed, leaving behind about half of their people.

Arriving at the square, Zhu Xi saw the crimson coffin and she was shocked. She thought she saw the coffin become transparent and the body inside smile at her.

Shaking her head, Zhu Xi steadied her mind. When she looked at the coffin again, it would look exactly the same as before.

"Chairman Zhu, whose prank is this? It can't be those bastards from Wong Family Group, right?" Ma Lee, the new assistant chief executive, was a middle-aged woman with high glasses. Her hair was neatly combed to show that she was a serious person. She wore an honest uniform and looked at least five years older. She turned out to be the creative director and had been transferred to the CEO's side. Zhu Xi saw that she was doing well and stayed behind.

In the beginning, Zhu Xi was not used to it because many things were handled by Yang Yuxin. But after Yang Yuxin left, Zhu Xi found out that the CEO lacked helpers, so her efficiency was greatly reduced.

Only then did Zhu Xi realize that Yang Yuxin's value was not only something an assistant could measure.

But so what?

As her thoughts returned to reality, Zhu Xi glanced at the red coffin and pondered Ma Lee's words. Although the Wong Family Group's offense had been suppressed, it was still able to continue bounce around. Who knows what kind of medicine they had eaten recently, it was even fiercer than before.

"Is there any evidence?" Zhu Xi asked.

Ma Lee hesitated for a moment before shaking her head, "Chairman Zhu, we don't have any evidence right now, but there shouldn't be a coffin appearing for no reason. Only a company that is hostile to us can do such a thing. "Chairman Zhu, you go up first. I'll take care of the rest.

Ma Lee was an atheist. It was fine to scare people with something like the blood coffin, but if she wanted to scare him, it would just be a fantasy.

Zhu Xi felt that there was nothing wrong with the situation as well, so she left the scene.

Ma Lee called for the security department to begin working on the coffin. The four security guards, who were usually strong and vigorous, revealed expressions of fear when facing the coffin.

"What are you all afraid of? It's just a coffin." Ma Lee saw the cowering security guards and said unhappily, "If it doesn't work out, you can just leave your jobs and let those who dare to do anything come up."

The security guards looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and went to carry the coffins.

After all, the security of Huahang Group was very well-received, and it was impossible for other places to give security guards three thousand five hundred yuan in salary as well as five thousand for one gold. The four guards held onto the coffin. Strangely, even though the coffin was floating on the ground, they couldn't lift it even if they used all their strength.

Ma Lee scolded, "The four of you haven't eaten?"

One of the security guards had a bitter face and said, "Assistant Ma, it's not that we aren't helping, but it's because the coffin is very heavy. If you don't believe me, you can try the excavator. "

Ma Lee thought to herself, it's just a coffin, two hundred jin. The four of them couldn't carry it, so they definitely didn't want to do anything.

Soon, the excavator arrived at the square, with Ma Lee in charge.

"Cluck, cluck ~ ~ ~"

Something strange happened. Ma Lee couldn't believe her eyes. The excavator couldn't even dig out the coffin. At that moment, she felt that something was wrong.

As an atheist, Ma Lee was so scared that her faith was about to be shaken. She quickly retreated a long distance and found that people were looking at her with contempt. She gritted her teeth and said, "One is no good, let's have three more sets!"

Soon, the company transferred three excavators over and began to work on the coffin.

More and more people gathered in the plaza to watch the show.

"Stop!"

Yang Ping just happened to return to the infirmary at this time and he felt a towering murderous aura. He thought to himself, how can there be such a dense murderous aura in the clear sky, and the moment he saw the coffin, he remembered the countless coffins in the mirror in the small world under the Hidden Treasure Pavilion that appeared in his mind.

But it was too late for Yang Ping to stop it. The three excavators finally dug out the coffin. Ma Lee laughed and scolded, "Installing a ghost means that there's nothing at all."

The coffin did not have a corpse, but a fragrance still emanated from within. It filled the air, and the surrounding people felt relaxed and happy. The fragrance was pleasing to the eyes, causing them to reminisce and reveal an intoxicated expression.

Ma Lee was the same. It was as if all the hardships she had gone through in the past few years, her husband's split legs, her children's car accident, her parents' illness, all of it was nothing.2

Yang Ping's face was gloomy as he stared at the coffin. He formed a seal and shouted, "Spirit technique, Emperor Coffin!"

Boom!

The coffin was trapped by the Emperor Coffin and was about to explode, but after being sealed, Yang Ping realized that even if he used Emperor Coffin s, he still wouldn't be able to get rid of the coffin. Anyone who had come into contact with it would have problems.

"What are you doing?"

Ma Lee saw a man approaching the coffin and shouted, "This is evidence, you can't move it. "Make way."

Yang Ping ignored Ma Lee's shouts and stared at the coffin. His tentacles were cold, like countless screams of despair and resentment. If anyone touched it, they would definitely go crazy. Luckily, he had sealed it in time. If Ma Lee and the others had touched it, it would have been extremely dangerous.

"Don't touch anything."

Ma Lee rushed over, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws at Yang Ping as she shouted, "Hurry up and pull him away, someone!"

Yang Ping ignored him and said coldly, "Disperse. This place is dangerous. "

Ma Lee and the others discovered that they could not get close to Yang Ping, and thought that the coffin was the Wong Family's evidence, so they definitely could not let Yang Ping destroy it. Originally, they wanted to call the police, but when they found out Yang Ping's identity, they hastily whispered into Ma Lee's ears.

Ma Lee's expression changed slightly as she shouted, "Yang Ping, don't move recklessly. "Let's wait for Chairman Zhu to come down first."

Yang Ping turned a deaf ear and stared at the coffin. When the Spiritual Force went in to check, it found that there was nothing there, it was empty, and the surrounding people had bad luck on their foreheads. It was obvious that they were poisoned and would die if they did not deal with it.

Especially for Ma Lee, her lips were purple and her complexion was pale, as though she was a zombie. Strangely, she didn't feel any sense of crisis. Instead, she was in high spirits, better than ever before.

Zhu Xi came to the square.

When she saw Yang Ping, a complex look flashed across Zhu Xi's eyes, but she quickly turned cold. Ma Lee saw her master and wailed, "Chairman Zhu, we found evidence that someone framed China Airlines, but this person wanted to stop us. Should we call the police to arrest him?"

Ma Lee was the first to complain about Yang Ping.

Zhu Xi frowned and said, "Assistant Ma, don't talk for now." Looking at the red coffin, he could not help but ask, "Is there a problem?"

"Most people will die."

Yang Ping sighed and said faintly.

Zhu Xi's heart thumped wildly, and her delicate hands couldn't help but tremble. Although she purposely created such a heartless situation, she definitely believed Yang Ping's judgment. She asked, "Could it be that the key to this is the coffin?"

Yang Ping nodded and was about to speak.

At this time, a black commercial Mercedes-Benz drove over. A handsome and extraordinary young man holding a Bible walked over with a pious expression.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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