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The old man said, "Because she had a yin coffin on her back.

I sucked in a breath of cold air. A coffin?

"Didn't I see the coffin behind her back?"

My father looked at me, "You can't see the yin coffin? The Yin Yang Family will not be able to see the Yin Coffin for generations! "

"What is this yin coffin?"

"The Yin Coffin is made by the person below. As for what is in the coffin, I don't know. I just heard that the Yin Coffin will harm people." Every night he wandered the streets, looking for someone to carry a coffin on his back. "Those who are lucky enough to carry coffins will live, and those who are unlucky enough will die."

I blurted out, "So Auntie Fang Qiong is the one with bad luck?"

My father took a drag of his cigarette, "She just had a baby in the hospital and she's weak, so I don't know why she was found by the yin coffin. "This time, she has been carrying it for a month. All of her yang energy has long since been absorbed by the yin coffin."

I listened to a chill run down my spine. I could even imagine the horrible scene of a man carrying an invisible coffin for a month.

Zhong Min also opened her mouth in shock. Her heart was covered in cold sweat as she held onto my arm.

She suddenly knelt down in front of my father. "My uncle must save my aunt, who has just given birth to a child. My nephew is only one month old. He cannot afford to lose his mother."

My father supported Zhong Min, who was kneeling on the ground, touching her head, "Child, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I can't help you, and I can't help you either. You don't understand the rules of our Yin Yang family? "

Before she could finish, Zhong Min's phone rang. She opened it and saw that it was her mother.

It was her mother, but it gave me a bad feeling.

Zhong Min took a deep breath. "Hello?" What? My aunt went? "

Zhong Min answered the phone. His eyes were wide open, and his hands were shaking as he looked at my father and me.

The old man waved his hand at her regretfully. "Go on, go back and help your aunt arrange some errands for her. Try your best to not let her leave with regrets." Zhong Min bowed deeply to her father and hurried out the door.

When everyone was gone, my mother came out of the bathroom.

Her face didn't look too good either, probably because she heard my father talk about the Yin Coffin.

My mother looked at me and knew that I still couldn't let go of the yin coffin, so she went back to the room and placed a family tree on the tea table.

He solemnly looked at me and said, "Consort Fei, you aren't young anymore. Our Yin Yang family has some rules that you should understand by now. We do not permit you to inquire about or come in contact with the Yin Coffin. "

"Why?" I asked in surprise.

My mother was at a loss as to why I asked her, "Why are you so stubborn? I told you not to touch it, otherwise, if you break the rules, you will destroy our entire clan. No matter if you live or die, even the dead will be punished by the heavens."

I don't understand why I can't meddle in the matter of the yin coffin, nor can I touch it.

My father sighed, "Consort, it's not just you. The Yin Coffin is a taboo in our entire Yin Yang family. If someone dares to risk it, we won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Why can't we touch the Yin Coffin?" I frowned, dissatisfied with the result.

What kind of rules did ancestors have?

I said indignantly, "Why can't I take in that evil coffin when I can take in ghosts?"

"This was set down by our ancestors. We are powerless to change it." My father answered helplessly.

"Is there no one else who can take away that black coffin?"

Seeing that I was still asking about the black coffin, my mother became angry. Her voice became sharper.

"If I say you can't touch the coffin, then you can't. You can always go as far as you can when you see the coffin. "Then you have destroyed the life and blood of our entire Yin Yang family."

After being scolded by the old lady, I didn't want to make her angry anymore. I hastily replied, "I'll definitely be obedient."

"It's useless just to be obedient, you have to remember. Do not touch it, or else both your father and I will be burnt to ashes. "

The sharp voice of my old mother's uncle made my heart tremble.

I also secretly swore that I would remember their words and not touch the matter of the yin coffin because I didn't want to lose them.

I hastily changed the topic and asked my father, "Dad, you were unable to save Auntie Fang Qiong because you saw the yin coffin just now, right?"

"Her face was dark and her entire body was covered by a layer of black Qi. She was exhausted, so even if I had great ability, I was unable to save her. But to come to our house today, it could be considered as following the will of the heavens."

My father's voice was cool, as if he were sighing over the impermanence of life.

I suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "Auntie Fang Qiong even drank our Water Talismans."

My mother said indifferently, "Our talisman paper has no effect on the Yin Coffin."

"So that's how it is!" I murmured.

It was no wonder that a bowl of glyph water that Aunt Fang Qiong drank at her house was ineffective. It only worked after she came to my house. It was all done by the Yin Coffin!

I sat on the sofa in a daze, thinking that the coffin I found in the Immortal Chill should be a yin coffin and not an ordinary coffin.

My father and mother looked at each other, then went out to buy vegetables, leaving me in this empty house, thinking over what they had said.

I listened to the voices of the two little people arguing in my head.

One of them said, "Quickly go and take a look. Maybe there's a secret hidden inside the yin coffin that you want to know about."

Another one said, "Don't go. If you go there, the entire Yin Yang family will be implicated and your parents will not be able to survive."

The quiet room was in stark contrast to the fierce argument inside my head.

Feeling annoyed, he switched on the TV. The advertisement on the TV was exactly the kind of baby oil that Lee Anqi and co used.

Curiosity, actually I let me see the whole ad.

As I watched the box of baby oil being sold at the edge of the shopping malls, I suddenly thought of that pitiful little dolphin.

A more important message flashed through my mind.

Why did Angie use baby oil, only to rot her face, while Auntie Fang Qiong used baby oil, and get into a black coffin?

I couldn't figure it out, so I called Zhong Min.

After two beeps, Zhong Min answered the phone and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Imperial Concubine Qiu. I have a very important matter I want to discuss with you. Where are you?"

Looking at the mourners coming and going, Zhong Min lowered her voice and said, "Wait for me downstairs at your house. I'll be there in half an hour."

"Alright!"

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