Chapter 605
"I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner, and I don't have time to open the coffin to get the treasure here. If I don't take it away, why don't I leave it to you!"

"Just looking at the coffin, I know that the things inside are unusual. This time I made a fortune."

The leader of the robbers looked at the coffin as if he saw piles of gold ingots, and the lights in his eyes were all golden.

But this coffin was unusual for their funeral procession.

The person in charge wanted to say something, but the robber leader stared at him, "If you talk too much, be careful, I'll cut off your tongue, believe it or not."

As soon as the robber leader finished speaking, a bead flew out from his hand, and smashed into the ground beside the principal with a bang.

The person in charge seemed to be able to feel that the ground shook suddenly, and looking around him, a pit had been sunken, and there was still a bead intact in the pit.

The person in charge was so frightened that his body trembled again, he hurriedly backed away, squeezed together with other people, and dared not speak any more.

The robber leader was very satisfied, and raised his hand, "Let's go!"

The funeral carriage left along the Qingfen River, only Cang Yu and other mourners remained in place.

After all the robbers had gone far away, the person in charge took other people who were relatively safe and quickly cleaned up the mess.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" The principal ran to Cang Yu and knelt down with a sad face.

He looked at Cangyu, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.

Other guards who were not seriously injured also surrounded Cang Yu and helped him to sit up.

I don't know which acupoint of Cangyu they touched in a hurry, only heard Cangyu gritted her teeth and sucked, and the person was able to move.

Weeping with joy, the principal hurriedly helped Cangyu stand up from the ground, and brought the rest of the people to prostrate in front of Cangyu.

"Your Majesty, the slaves are not good at doing things, and they deserve to die, please forgive me!"

They obeyed the sacred metaphor and escorted the coffin back to Changle for burial, but who would have thought that they would encounter robbers halfway.

Not only the imperial artifact was lost, but Ren Qiubai's coffin was also lost.

It is not an exaggeration to kill them for such a serious crime.

They knelt on the ground tremblingly, and every breath seemed extraordinarily long.

Although the weather was already cold, there were fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

They didn't dare to say another word, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads a little.

It seems that it took a long time before they heard Cang Yu gritted his teeth and said two words——"Xi Rong!"

"Xi Rong?"

The person in charge slightly raised his head tremblingly, and saw Cang Yu, who seemed to be holding something in his hand, staring towards the northwest with an angry look!

"Kang Qiyuan, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Cangyu shouted angrily, and when he let go, the bead in his hand turned into powder and fell into the dust.

The leader of the robbers was riding a horse, pulling the reins of the horse that Yun Zhuohua had sat on, shaking his head, and walking in front of the convoy.

He had gained a lot this trip, and the smile on his face overflowed even if he couldn't hide it.

Not far ahead, just a small ferry, the leader of the robbers seemed to be chatting, and opened his mouth to the empty place, "Boy, just send it here, I am not so particular of."

The blindfolded robber didn't understand what the robber leader said, so he followed closely and asked, "What did you just say?"

(End of this chapter)

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