The Mysterious Deaths, Old Liu of the Red-Light House

The innkeeper didn't dare think any further. After all, there was a stone coffin right in front of him. In an instant, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, and his palms were slick with cold sweat.

The workers all ducked behind the counter, afraid the three men might drag them into it.

Wang Xian held a cup of wine and stared blankly at the stone coffin. Was this the old man's doing, or had he seen a ghost?

He clearly hadn't done anything. What on earth was going on?

Boss Gong groaned in pain. Staring at Wang Xian, he shrieked, "Kid, what kind of demonic magic is this? Or is there a vengeful ghost inside that coffin?"

Wang Xian shook his head. "I don't know either."

Shangguan Ruoyan froze. "You didn't do it?"

Wang Xian shook his head. "Wasn't it you?"

Shangguan Ruoyan was stunned. She stared blankly and said, "Could it have been Master?"

Wang Xian smiled. "He's already dead. How could he still do anything?"

The innkeeper suddenly yelled from behind the counter, "Could the dead have come back to haunt us? ... Should we get this coffin out of here?"

"Go to hell!"

Without warning, Gong Tianci, who had been silent all along, roared furiously. He shot into the air, a spirit sword appearing in his hand, and slashed toward Wang Xian!

Seeing his two sworn elder brothers lying on the ground, their life or death unknown, Gong Tianci could no longer hold back. At last, his fury erupted!

He was going to avenge his two brothers!

It all happened in an instant. Shangguan Ruoyan didn't even have time to act...

Crack! A muffled groan followed.

Before anyone could see what had happened, Gong Tianci's head suddenly flew off, hurtling out of