But it was said that Sun Miaoxian and Mu Zhen invited Gu Zhenlan together to open the coffin.As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he saw that the two had dismissed a group of disciples and housekeepers, sitting on both sides of the mourning hall, one on the left and one on the right, neither of them bothering to say a word to the other.When Mu Zhen saw Gu Zhenlan coming in, he visibly lifted his spirits, and said, "Brother Gu, did you rest well last night?"

Gu Zhenlan smiled politely: "Very good."

Gu Zhenlan and Mu Zhen exchanged pleasantries endlessly, but Sun Miaoxian couldn't wait any longer impatiently.She found a chance and interjected: "I have asked someone to do a fortune-telling, and there will be a good time in seven days. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I think we should choose that day as the day when the coffin will be opened in public."

Mu Zhen sneered: "Sister-in-law is quite confident. Do you think your hands and feet are too clean and confident, or are you just pretending to fish in troubled waters?"

Sun Miaoxian said angrily: "Mu Zhen, you don't spout blood, so bite back!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch each other again, Gu Zhenlan hurriedly pressed them one by one, and persuaded: "The truth has not yet been revealed, so why do you do this? Besides, you made such an ugly mess in the mourning hall of the old Patriarch, in case his soul If you are still wandering here, how can you go with peace of mind. The coffin will be opened in about seven days, and there are still things to be busy! Listen to my advice, it is best to recharge your batteries at this time."

What he said was well-founded, Sun Miaoxian and Mu Zhen snorted unconvincedly at each other, but they finally calmed down.

People in their cultivation place less importance on life and death than ordinary people, so they can keep watch for three days and do their best.On this day, it happened that three days was enough, Sun Miaoxian and Mu Zhen didn't want to stay with each other for a while, so they went back to rest.

Gu Zhenlan still wandered around the villa, and asked a few outer disciples the same question that Lin Qing had just asked, and the answers he got were all similar.In this way, he was convinced that there was indeed something strange about Mu Gan's death.

There is no vision after the great power has fallen, which is simply too abnormal.But neither Mu Zhen nor Sun Miaoxian mentioned this matter, why?

The sky gradually darkened, the moon hung in the sky in a blink of an eye, and midnight came again.Gu Zhenlan remembered that he was going to pay homage to Mu Qianling, but he hadn't been able to make it, and there was nothing left and right, so he simply planned to take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind to go to the quiet and deserted mourning hall to have a few words with his old friend talk.So Gu Zhenlan turned a corner and went to the inner courtyard again.

However, Gu Zhenlan did not expect that there were already people in this dark mourning hall.

Gu Zhenlan was a little uncertain whether this person was an unexpected visitor, or whether he had the same purpose as himself.He hurriedly hid himself in the darkness and observed quietly.

I don't know if it's because there are too many secrets in the Mu family, or because I'm just unlucky, I've only been here for two days, and I'm actually listening to the corner every night.Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't sound so noble... Gu Zhenlan laughed at himself, and quietly changed his position to have a better view.

The person inside seemed to be very careful, if it wasn't for Gu Zhenlan's cultivation base being much higher than him, and being cautious, he might be alarmed.Under the moonlight, the man turned his body slightly, revealing a side face.

Gu Zhenlan frowned: This person seems to be Fu Qizong.

What is he trying to do by being so sneaky?

Gu Zhenlan became more and more curious, he couldn't help holding his breath, and looked into the mourning hall more intently.

Ever since Gu Zhenlan came to listen to the corner of the wall, Fu Qizong hadn't looked at the tablet on the altar table, and it didn't look like he was worshiping.He has been circling around the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, and now his whole body is attached to it!

I saw Fu Qizong sticking to the coffin for a while, and then started to circle around it again.Suddenly, he raised a hand and blatantly pushed open the coffin lid!

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, fine dust, whether it was wood chips or dust, filled half of the mourning hall. If Gu Zhenlan hadn't been staring at Fu Qizong's every move, he would almost have thought that Mu Gan inside had been crushed to ashes.

Fu Qizong didn't think it was dirty either, he plunged his head into the dust, and even blatantly put his hand into the coffin!

No matter what, Gu Zhenlan couldn't just watch him desecrate the corpse, so he broke in through the window immediately and shouted: "Stop!"

Fu Qizong turned around and stared at Gu Zhenlan viciously: "It's you again. The majestic leader of Tianji Mountain, why is he always so sneaky?"

Gu Zhenlan couldn't figure out how this person had the face to call others "sneaky", he frowned, and said, "Fu Qizong, you ran into other people's mourning halls in the middle of the night, disturbing the cleanliness of the dead, is it fair and upright?"

He glanced at the horrific coffin, and saw that Mu Gan inside couldn't even see his face, and sighed: "Everyone is dead, what kind of hatred do you have with him, and you want to use the corpse to vent your anger?"

Fu Qizong grinned grimly: "Deep hatred? There really is. Is the hatred of taking your wife enough?"

Gu Zhenlan was dumbfounded.

Fu Qizong snorted: "I'm telling you what to do. People like you who only see cultivation in their eyes don't understand."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qizong turned around and left.

Gu Zhenlan was so stunned by what happened tonight that he didn't stop Fu Qizong; when he realized, Fu Qizong had already disappeared.

Gu Zhenlan had no choice but to secretly think that it was bad luck, he resigned himself to Mu Gan's coffin, and went to clean up the mess.

There is no way to clean up Mu Gan's body, but if the lid of the coffin is not covered, it will be a bit unreasonable.Gu Zhenlan took two steps forward, and before his hands touched the coffin, the tracing volume in his arms started to twitch wildly again.

At the same time, the originally dark courtyard was suddenly brightly lit, and a burst of noisy footsteps sounded from far and near. Gu Zhenlan was lifting the coffin lid with one hand, and turned around to meet the astonished gazes of Mu Zhen and Sun Miaoxian.

...that's really embarrassing.

I saw Fu Qizong slowly walking out from behind Sun Miaoxian, and grinned at Gu Zhenlan: "Master Gu visited the mourning hall of Mu's family late at night, and even disrespected the corpse of the old Patriarch, what kind of deep hatred is there?"

Gu Zhenlan took a deep look at him: "I have no hatred against him for killing his father or taking his wife, nor will he destroy someone's corpse for no reason. I did not do this."

Fu Qizong smiled: "Seeing is believing."

Mu Zhen's face sank like water: "That's enough, you don't want to argue in my elder brother's mourning hall. If you have anything to say, go to the main hall to talk."

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