Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 198

"Ah."

Zong Che nodded and agreed to his grandfather's request. The Zongfu is in the gap between Yin and Yang, and it will not have any impact on An Xiangwan.

An Xiangwan was quite surprised. In fact, when she heard the old ghost's words, she was hesitant. It's not good to spend the night in the Zongfu, it seems that she is the only living person here...

When Zong Che agreed, she finally bit the bullet and agreed.

"Okay, grandpa."

Zong Pu nodded when he heard the sound, his face was still expressionless, looking a little serious.

The bustling he just said, the Zongfu was really lively before, there were more than 200 people here, but later...

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At dinner time, the side hall of the Zongfu was full of candles, reflecting a warm brightness.

On the round wooden table, there were six meats, one vegetable, one soup, and a jug of fine wine, but the only ones sitting at the table were the grandparents of the Zong family, Uncle Liu, and An Xiangwan. Four ghosts of ghosts floated behind them, ready to die at any time.

The Zongfu adheres to the traditional etiquette of not talking about food, and only the slight crisp touch of dishes and chopsticks can be heard from time to time in the hall.

For some reason, An Xiangwan felt a kind of sadness while eating. They were obviously ghosts but they were also drinking and eating. It felt a bit like deceiving themselves. Maybe it was because they wanted to have dinner with her.

The pot of unknown wine on the table smelled very fragrant. Halfway through eating, she felt thirsty. She picked it up and tasted it. It turned out that the taste of strong wine caught her off guard. She immediately choked and coughed all over her face. flushed.

Zong Che didn't expect that she would drink his glass of wine. In fact, it is not suitable for Yang people to drink. Although it has no effect, he will pour it down.

Seeing that she was choking, she got up, went to pat her on the back to help her breathe, and told the ghost fire: "Pour the young lady a glass of warm water."

"Ok."

The ghost fire waiting behind An Xiangwan heard the sound and immediately floated out of the hall door.

"Young Madam drank that glass of wine..."

Seeing this, Uncle Liu couldn't help feeling a little worried. She probably wouldn't be able to finish the meal.

"No problem."

On the surface, Zong Pu's words sounded ordinary, but in fact, he had other thoughts in his heart.

After An Xiangwan recovered his breath, he took a deep breath, looked up and found that his vision had become blurred, and he even felt dizzy.

"Ache, have you practiced the clone technique? Why are there so many shadows?"

Zong Che lowered his eyebrows slightly upon hearing the sound.

"No."

She didn't know that she was drunk at all, and she felt that she couldn't straighten her waist, and her surroundings were spinning, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ah Che, why is this place shaking so much, is it a spiritual shock? It makes me feel so uncomfortable..."

"You drink too much."

Zong Che was helpless, and immediately apologized: "Grandpa, Uncle Liu, I'll help her go back to her room first."

"Go."

Zong Pu nodded his head lightly, thinking: he will be hugged by his grandson soon, and then the Zongfu will be able to resume its lively activities.

An Xiangwan was dazedly brought back to the courtyard when Zong Che came in. It was as if a sensor light had been installed here, and the lights suddenly lit up.

"Hmm... Ah Che, where are you taking me?"

She looked up at the surrounding environment, remember that she was eating just now, was it over?

"Room."

Zong Che replied softly, and her figure floated upstairs, and went up to the second floor. The bed in the room had been made up early in the morning, so that she could go to bed at night.

"What are you doing back in your room...huh?"

She was quite drunk, her face was blushing, she looked like a rose blooming in the night, so coquettish and criminal.

"Ma'am, what do you think... can be done after returning to the room?"

Zong Che took the man to the bed and sat down, the corners of his lips curved into a sinister smile.

(End of this chapter)