Chapter 1180 (2/2)

An oil lamp on the table flickered slightly, and finally... Went out.

Because the old ancestor had something to say, we should not have a big funeral after death. Lin Zichen also conveyed Dagu, dashou and lingpo. Therefore, the witch people only held a simple funeral late at night. To put it bluntly, everyone came into the house to have a look at the old ancestor. Of course, there is no stopping crying. Almost all the people shed tears because of the death of the old ancestor.

Before dawn, Lin Zichen ordered people to put Hong Ye in the coffin. After all, there was Hong Ye's words. Lin Zichen also hoped to keep a low profile and bury Hong Ye in the peach forest so as not to be found by anyone else.

Everything is ready. Lin Zichen didn't let Dagu hold any more ceremony, even the witch tradition. The reason is very simple. It also comes from the explanation of the old ancestor.

”Wuzhu, from now on until this afternoon, everyone can't leave Hongwu Valley, okay?” Lin Zichen said.

Dagu nodded: ”OK, Lord Lin, it's just... Can't we really follow the burial of my grandfather?”

”Yes, no, and no one can leave. The news must not spread.” Lin Zichen said.

On one side, a family humanitarian of the Green Witch family said: ”why? We don't even have the qualification to participate in the funeral? I don't believe this is the explanation of my ancestors!”

”If you don't believe me, I'll leave with Lord Hong now. If you dare to follow up, try it!”

Lin Zichen knew that time was pressing. He hoped to enter the parallel world before dawn. After all, he always felt that Lord Hong had some words to swallow before he finished, and these words should be very important, so he didn't want anything to happen.

With that, Lin Zichen asked sang Tianlei and Chen Weilong to carry the coffin. They left Hongwu valley. Sure enough, no one dared to follow up.

Watching several people leave, Da Shou nibbled his lips: ”wuzhu, Lord Lin... How much of a noise?”

Dagu nodded: ”yes, but we can't have any contradiction with Lord Lin at this time. After all, the reconstruction of the witch family is the most important when the old ancestor has just left.”

While talking, Dagu's eyes showed an intriguing charm.

”Wu Zhu, now the form is very clear. We need Lord Lin as a friend, so...”

Before lingpo finished, Dagu said, ”yes, lingpo, I know this very well, but... We should still have some requirements after all. I believe his lord Lin must also meet us.”

With that, Dagu chuckled.

In fact, it was also for the witch people to let sang Tianlei and Chen Weilong carry the coffin. After leaving the red witch Valley, Lin Zichen put the coffin directly into the Vientiane space and ordered several people to move forward quickly to the parallel world.

Along the way, Lin Zichen's perception didn't stop. He almost always felt the atmosphere around him for fear that anyone would see their actions.

Lin Zichen didn't let go until he entered the parallel world.

”Zichen, it's safe now. I didn't feel the smell of accident all the way.” Sang Tianlei said.

Lin Zichen nodded: ”well, Tianlei, siyao, Weilong and Shuanger, you practice here for the time being. I'll take Lord Hong into the deepest part of the peach forest.”

”I see!”

Then, Lin Zichen and Xiao Feng walked into Taolin together and went all the way to the later stage of tianrenjing. Lin Zichen immediately felt the obvious real Qi pressure again, and Xiao Feng's reaction was also very strong. Usually, there would be no rough asthma immediately.

Lin Zichen let Xiaofeng enter Vientiane space first. After all, there is space to protect her from the pressure of true Qi.

And Lin Zichen vibrated out his vigorous Qi to protect his body and continued to move forward. He didn't stop until he was close to the entrance of the creation environment space.

Taking out the wooden coffin from the Vientiane space, Lin Zichen looked at a relatively large place in the peach forest and nodded: ”it's right here, Lord Hong. I hope Zichen chose the right place!”

With that, Lin Zichen shook out a genuine Qi between his palms, pushed out his palms, and the genuine Qi directly hit the ground. Then, the genuine Qi turned into a sharp weapon, swam on the land several times, and the soil on the ground was completely loose.

Then Lin Zichen shook his hand again. The soil seemed to be blown open and burst out, and a pit nearly two meters deep was formed on the ground.

Lin Zichen exhaled and immediately looked at the wooden coffin. He was about to be buried, but his heart was very sad.

He suddenly remembered that when he first saw Lord Hong in the red gang, he looked hale and hearty in his 70s. Now Lord Hong in the coffin... Is very old, with long silver hair. It's sad to think about it.

But just when Lin Zichen was sad, he was suddenly attracted by a movement.

A nail on the coffin suddenly shook, and then began to move upward, as if someone had pulled it out with a tool.

Then, the nails around the coffin were like this until they all flew up, and the coffin was lifted up.

Lin Zichen was stunned. He stared at the wooden coffin, and saw an old hand picking on the edge of the wooden coffin. He sat up slowly. He still had a kind smile, but he was very old