Jian Wuchou’s coffin!
Ning Fan knew that this was what the old man was talking about!
In fact, during this period of time, Ning Fan already knew why the old man asked District A to send this coffin over.
Most likely, it’s because of myself.
As long as Ning Fan needed this coffin, he would come to District H sooner or later even without the old man's invitation.
The old man brought the coffin here on purpose to arouse Ning Fan's curiosity.
Sure enough, after Ning Fan learned the news, he spent a lot of time to understand the H District.
But the old man had some tricks up his sleeve, and made everyone who came in leave with nothing.
This shows an attitude.
If you want answers, come yourself.
If Ning Fan was invited again at this time, there would be almost no possibility for him to refuse.
So, Ning Fan appeared here now.
And the old man’s question now is exactly what Ning Fan has not decided during this period of time.
Once he saw Jian Wuchou's coffin, he would wonder whether he should open it in front of the other party.
Ning Fan had always been alone when opening any coffin.
Ning Fan didn't know if anything unexpected would happen if there were outsiders present.
But on the other hand, the coffin is now in someone else's hands, and Ning Fan does not have the ability to take it away by force.
"Senior, what if... I don't want to?"
Ning Fan looked up and asked after thinking for a moment.
The old man didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he said in a very easy-going manner: "Then come back when you have thought it through."
Not angry.
But at the same time, there is no compromise.
The old man wanted Ning Fan to open the coffin in front of him.
However, even if Ning Fan wanted to open it, he might not be able to do so.
This time, Ning Fan did not bring the Broken Sword.
He didn't know whether the broken sword not being on him would resonate with Jian Wuchou.
The reason why I don’t bring it is very simple.
The other party must be thinking about the [key]. If I don't bring it with me, I will have the opportunity to deal with him.
After all, before coming here, Ning Fan was not sure what the other party's attitude was.
"Next time you come, you don't have to come on this day. District H welcomes Commander Ning at any time."
The old man really didn't seem to want to force Ning Fan to stay, he just waved his hand casually.
A strange scene happened.
The surrounding trees seemed to be broken down, transforming into lights of various colors that fell to the ground and eventually disappeared into the soil.
And that warm sunshine gradually dimmed until...
Completely disappeared.
"Brother Fan..."
Luo Xiu pointed forward.
Ning Fan looked in the direction his finger was pointing.
That is the mountain from before.
At this time, in addition to the car they drove earlier, there were two more people.
Old man and young man.
The old man was wearing a tattered gown, and the young man was not as clean and tidy as before.
To be honest, it is no exaggeration to describe their image at this time as being in a state of disgrace.
Ning Fan noticed that there was a coffin next to the two of them.
He would never forget the coffin.
Jian Wuchou is inside.
"Let's go back."
The old man pointed behind them and said, "Just drive straight and you'll be home."
Ning Fan frowned.
He had never expected that the conversation would end so abruptly.
And it seemed that the old man had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Although the other party's attitude did not seem tough, it actually showed...
The coffin is indeed with me, you can see it.
Next time you come, bring the [key] and open it.
Otherwise, there is nothing to talk about between us for the time being.
Ning Fan finally understood why the old man had never asked Ning Fan whether he had brought the [key] from the beginning until now.
Because the old man knew very well that Ning Fan did not bring the [key].
At the same time, he was also certain that Ning Fan would come with the [Key] sooner or later.
"good."
Ning Fan nodded gently: "Senior, then we will go back first."
The old man also nodded with a smile, as a farewell.
Just as Ning Fan was about to get in the car, he couldn't help but turn his head.
"Senior, can I ask one last question?"
"Ask."
The old man said softly, "But I may not answer."
"Okay, go ahead and say what you want to say."
Ning Fan's smile gradually faded. "There should be another coffin in District H, right?"
The old man narrowed his eyes.
Ning Fan asked again: "Is it also here with you?"
The old man looked at Ning Fan in silence.
This silence lasted for three or four minutes.
Ning Fan smiled.
"Goodbye."
As he spoke, Ning Fan opened the car door directly, and Luo Xiu did not hesitate. He started the car and drove towards the mountain with his back to it.
As the two walked further away, the young man who had been slightly bowed slowly straightened his back.
His eyes changed.
It was completely devoid of the gentleness and respectfulness from before, but instead had a hint of depth.
What makes people feel even more strange is that the old man's figure...
Disappearing little by little.
…
After driving for less than half an hour, the car arrived at the junction with Area A.
Mingx was standing right in front of the group of people, and when he saw the car coming back, he immediately raised his hand.
Everyone behind him looked ready for battle.
When Mingx saw clearly that the people in the car were Luo Xiu and Ning Fan, he felt relieved.
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