The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

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Zhang Hongwei was breathing rapidly.

This coffin is so valuable. If I could take it out and sell it, wouldn't I become rich?
At that time, he will not only be able to pay off his gambling debts in Macau, but also completely turn his life around and never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Zhang Hongwei, who had just been kicked out by his own father, shamelessly went back in.

She whispered to her father, "Dad, please help me. Help me pay back the money. I'll listen to you from now on, and I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

Zhang Xiangwei was busy finishing the ebony coffin and had no time to deal with his good-for-nothing son.

He casually picked up the carpenter's saw next to him.

"Are you coming or not? If you're not, I'll kill you today. Let's not even talk about how I don't have 20 yuan, even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you. Get out!"

Zhang Xiangwei directly used a saw to smash the person. Zhang Hongwei pointed at the coffin and whispered, "Dad, I have a bold idea. I just heard the carpenters say that this piece of wood is thousands of years old, made of golden nanmu ebony."

Give me this piece of wood, and I guarantee I'll sell it for a good price. How much do you earn making coffins every day? Sell this, and it'll be enough for us to live on for generations!
"I'll take you overseas then, I guarantee you'll be safe and sound. Once we have the money, we'll have a house and a car, what do you say?"

Zhang Xiangwei originally had no intention of paying any attention to his spendthrift son.

But hearing his words now...

Zhang Xiangwei immediately went numb.

He unbuckled his belt and pulled Zhang Hongwei out the door.

"Get the hell out of here, and don't you dare let me see you again! Don't even think about it!"

Zhang Xiangwei was already drenched in sweat when he heard this.

Sell ​​this thing and run away with the money?
It's true that the bolder you are, the more you can produce.

You've got some nerve.

Don't you even know who the buyer of this coffin is?

You're stealing things from ghosts to sell for money, huh? Don't you want to live anymore?
If Zhang Hongwei were to sell this piece of wood, Zhang Xiangwei felt he might as well give up on life.

Just wait for the ghost to come and claim your life.

Even if you're poor, you wouldn't dare to rob a ghost!
He told Zhang Hongwei to get out and never come back.

He decided to pretend he didn't have a son.

Zhang Hongwei was kicked out again, this time by his own father who whipped him with a belt.

He was resentful after being pulled out.

She thinks her husband is a complete idiot.

He can't think straight.

He'd spent his whole life making coffins, but his family was incredibly unlucky, especially in this poor, remote place.

How much money can you make making coffins and doing funerals?

If they were willing to listen to me and sell this ebony, wouldn't they be able to turn their lives around instantly?

Generations of people will no longer have to worry.

And after selling them, they followed him overseas.

They've settled down overseas, so the owner of this ebony has nowhere to look for them.

Zhang Hongwei didn't know why his old man was so resistant and absolutely unwilling.

In his opinion, it was his own old man who was too rigid.

Zhang Hongwei was unconvinced.

Since my husband doesn't want to do it, I'll do it myself!

He turned around and went to discuss things with the group of creditors who had come back with him.

……

At the village entrance, in the Mercedes-Benz, several creditors who had returned from Macau with him listened to Zhang Hongwei's words.

Their eyes lit up immediately.

I came with Zhang Hongwei to collect the money, worried that he wouldn't have the money to pay me back.

But now that I hear this, there's still money to be made.

These creditors don't care where your stuff came from; they just want the money.

She immediately agreed to go with him that night to steal the large piece of ebony.

These creditors are responsible for contacting tow trucks and movers.

After all the people were found, we waited for news from Zhang Hongwei.

……

Zhang's coffin shop.

After a long day of work, with Zhang Xiangwei and four or five old carpenters working together, the superior coffin made of golden nanmu and ebony was soon completed.

This is probably the fastest and best coffin Zhang Xiangwei has ever made in his life.

After all, the materials are here.

Moreover, with the threat of the Ghost King, Zhang Xiangwei would definitely use all his life skills to save his life!

After the coffin was finished, Zhang Xiangwei was already covered in sweat.

Those ghost kings haven't come to his house to pick up their goods yet.

After paying the carpenters who came to help, Zhang Xiangwei went home to take a shower.

While he was taking a shower...

Zhang Hongwei, who had been waiting outside the gate for a long time, saw that the courtyard was empty. He knew his chance had come.

A phone call to one's creditor.

They can be notified.

Soon, a pre-arranged tow truck and movers entered the Zhang family's yard.

With swift movements, they quickly tied up the newly made coffin.

Then a group of people quickly lifted the coffin and carried it outside.

It was loaded directly onto the trailer.

Zhang Hongwei jumped onto the tow truck and told the driver to drive away quickly.

Zhang Hongwei stood on the trailer, looking at the ebony coffin that he had already acquired.

He was excited.

Developed!
This is truly a windfall!
Once I get my hands on this thing, I can sell it to a rich person and live a life of sports cars, mansions, yachts, and young models for the rest of my life.

Once you expand overseas, the world is vast, and you can do whatever you want with it.
As for the coffin owner seeking revenge against him?

Zhang Hongwei just wanted to laugh.

Settle accounts?

How do we calculate the costs?

I'll have taken the money and run by then.

Putting aside whether the owner of the coffin can still find me, even if he can, I'm overseas. Does he really think he'd come overseas to hunt me down?

It’s not realistic to think about it.

Zhang Hongwei pushed open the coffin lid and lay down inside to experience it first.

He lay peacefully in the coffin.

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Am I lying in a coffin right now?

Do not!
This is a golden nest!

He lay in the coffin, feeling a bright future beckoning to him.

Close your eyes, and you can almost feel yourself lying on the beach enjoying the sun, wine, and beautiful women.

……

Zhang Hongwei transported the ebony coffin away.

In the Zhang family's courtyard, Zhang's mother came out of the house and saw that the courtyard was empty.

She knew something was wrong and hurriedly called her husband out.

Zhang Xiangwei had just finished showering when he saw his wife looking flustered.

"what happened?"

Zhang Ma: "The coffin! That coffin is gone!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiangwei's vision immediately went black.

My legs felt weak.

what did you say?
The coffin is gone?

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes before running into the yard to check.

In the time it takes to take a shower, where's the coffin?
I clearly locked the door before I took a shower.

Who the hell is that?!
How could one person move such a large coffin?

It would take at least four or five people to lift it.

Who could carry things away right under his nose?

Zhang Xiangwei plopped down on the ground.

Was that a coffin they stole?
This is stealing his life!
He quickly figured out who had stolen it.

My own spendthrift son.

He remembered that Zhang Hongwei had come back during the day saying he owed a large sum of money, and later he had also told him about the ebony.

That bastard must have had someone take the coffin away.

He had the key to the house gate on him!

They took the coffin without anyone noticing, and there was no one else around!
Zhang Xiangwei took out his phone and called his stupid son, wanting him to send the coffin back as soon as possible.

Don't fucking rip me off!
Otherwise, everyone will die.

However, a phone call was made.

A notification sound came directly from my phone.

"The number you dialed is currently switched off..."

Zhang Xiangwei cursed loudly, "Fuck you, you son of a bitch!"

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