Chapter 772

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The people of the Yamen chased them all the way to the end of the alley. In the end, there was an exit. It was Siyuan Street. The leader was afraid of making mistakes, so he let half of his men chased people on Siyuan Street, while the other half continued to look for them in this alley.

"Boss, I've looked for them in all the houses, there is no one."

The leading man immediately frowned, and asked the Yamen servant: "Have you looked all over the place? Not one is missing?"

The Yamen servant said with a wry smile: "Yes, only the graveyard is left. There are many dead people in the grave house. How unlucky would they be if they hide inside!"

The leading man glared at the servant immediately and said in a bad mood: "If someone chases after you desperately, and you may lose your head after being caught, will you still care about these unlucky things?"

When the Yamen servant kept silent, the leading man shouted: "Everyone, follow me."

The leading man took the remaining eight people into the graveyard. On a cold winter night, the north wind was blowing like someone was crying. He often heard this sound, so he didn't think that there was something wrong with it.

But listening to this sound at this time, it was as if a ghost was crying, which made people shudder while looking at the coffin.

"A bunch of trash, aren't they dead? What is there to be afraid of? Come here quickly."

Under the shout of the leading man, everyone gathered around him: "You two, look over there, look carefully, and open every coffin."

Adding himself, there was a total of nine people. He divided themselves into five groups. He was the only one in his group. The rest were cowards, so they had to go in pairs.

Some of these eight men were more courageous, but after opening a few coffins and seeing those terrible pictures, their stomach churned, and then vomiting sounded from all directions.

After vomiting and being scolded, they continued to do their job. They became smarter this time, they closed their eyes when opening the coffin and opened them again when closing the coffin. At the same time, they hold their breath, so they didn't smell anything. Naturally, they didn't feel sick.

Jin'er had never been so close to a corpse in her life. Coupled with the smell, she couldn't help but vomit several times. Fortunately, these servants also kept vomiting, so they covered up her voice.

Coincidentally, when she crawled out from the longevity quilt and opened her mouth to vomit, the coffin lid was pushed open. Jin'er couldn't help but swallowed back the acid in her stomach and held the dagger in her waist with her hand. But, who would have thought that the man who opened the coffin had his eyes closed and didn't see her at all? Jin'er hasn't had time to react, but the coffin lid was closed again... ...

"Boss, I have finished looking here, nothing."

"Boss, I also finished looking here, there is nothing but dead bodies!"

The leading man frowned and said: "Could it be that they ran to Siyuan Street?"

"That's for sure. Who would hide in this kind of place? Not only it is bad luck, but also disgusting. I'll never forget this smell in my entire life—" *Vomit* The man said and vomited again.

Seeing his men's appearance, the leading man was also upset and said: "Go, let's go to Siyuan Street to look for them."

The leading man led his men out of the grave house and went straight to Siyuan Street.

The lids of several coffins were pushed open, Zhou Gang, Hu Feng, and Jin'er quickly crawled out. Jin'er didn't care about her upset stomach and hurriedly got out her princess from the coffin.

Hu Feng stopped her: "Don't trouble yourself."

Jin'er was puzzled: "What does your highness mean?"

Hu Feng said: "When we go out of the city tomorrow morning, we will use this coffin to send her out."

Princess Qianfang was put in an old but empty coffin. The original corpse was taken by her family and put in a new coffin, which made this old coffin empty.

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