"Ah? Uh... mm... this..."
When Zhang Zhipeng received Liu Jun's call, he was completely bewildered.
What was all this about?
Hadn't he told his master that he had come to become a chef and seek supernatural protection?
Why was his master's son calling and immediately saying that the coffin had arrived?
"Tell him I know, then call your master."
Adam was eating cream soup with puff pastry. Hearing Zhang Zhipeng's bizarre response, he could not help glancing over. His eyelid twitched as he followed the phone call's lead and looked toward the coffin stored in some warehouse.
The supernatural could not pass through gold, but Adam could. He could see that what truly held the corpse inside was a bright red coffin.
A bright red coffin...
If he remembered correctly, this type of coffin was a supernatural item produced by the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town. It was used to suppress Wrathful Ghost Revival, and bright red coffins were the most effective—and most expensive—kind.
Simply put, powerful Ghost Controllers would inevitably rise as corpses and wander after death due to Wrathful Ghost Revival. Not only would they harm others, but they themselves would not rest in peace even after dying, truly becoming corpses with nowhere to be buried.
Therefore, senior figures who were particularly wary of such matters, or who did not wish to bring disaster upon future generations, often chose bright red coffins for their own burial.
Zhang Dong had been buried in the same type of coffin.
For those Ghost Controllers of Taiping Ancient Town who had lived between the Republican era and modern times, the "coffin fund" they spoke of was Ghost Money meant to buy bright red coffins.
Adam snapped his fingers, and a coffin coated in red lacquer appeared directly inside the Building Ghost,