He paid close attention to every move around him

Even passers-by looked at it and didn’t see anything strange.
Finally arrived at the city gate
Guarding city people saw Xiao Zhong salute all.
Directly released without checking or asking.
Sweat, sweat and sweat
Xiaozhong’s doubts in his heart are constantly expanding.
There’s no resistance at all in the capital.
After walking for a while, he really couldn’t figure it out
He ordered the old slave to lead the hearse into a side forest until he couldn’t see the city gate or anyone.
He stepped to the front of the coffin and looked at it. He was in a trance.
What is this? He wants to vomit blood.
When did the coffin change?
He hurriedly made a coffin, and there was nothing.
also
Suddenly Xiao Zhong remembered in his mind that when he was in Yongning Lane, he remembered the wedding procession in the early morning, and he remembered the sudden disorder of horses. All this was of course the man’s calculated bastard. Damn it, it was only now that the first section was ruined by a handsome boy.
Xiaozhong, look down at the direction of Beijing. Damn it.
See if you are going to succeed or fail
But now he can’t go to Beijing again. Just ask Sima Luo for many blessings.
He abandoned the coffin and let the old slave drive the car and follow them to their hometown.
He doesn’t want to worry about the capital in the future.
He also wants to go to the legendary swordsman like his sister.
Besides, Sima Luo felt more and more wrong lying in the coffin.
From just shaking to stopping, then moving to the coffin without shaking, people are carrying it and then stopping.
Stand still, stay still.
But I didn’t hear Xiao Zhongyin or the voice of pedestrians in the street
Or it’s too quiet to be surprised
I don’t know, he wanted to wipe the sweat, and suddenly he felt bad. It was probably Xiao Zhong who changed the coffin.
After all, he still underestimated his brother.
Did MMD fail?
If this is the case, waiting like this will make outsiders ready to catch themselves.
His dark luck is controlled by the palm of his hand slapping the coffin, and suddenly the coffin flies, and he also aims at the opportunity to embrace Su Er Yue, who suddenly found a big one in the middle and gave him a big fish.
He wants to faint.
I cann’t believe there’s a trap waiting for him outside
You can’t exert your strength by blocking and holding a human root. The point is that I don’t know what it is made of, but it keeps pulling.