There is an ancient town in the east of the northern country called Liuzhen. The small Liuzhen has only a hundred households and only a thousand people, but it is famous in the northern country because the people of Liuzhen have been making coffins for generations.

The coffin of Liuzhen is the most outstanding in the northern country. Most people in Liuzhen have surnames Liu, but the Wang family is an anomaly. If the coffin produced in Liuzhen is the most outstanding in the northern country, then the coffin of Wang family is the most outstanding.

In Liu Town, no one can figure out when the Wang family will settle in Liu Town. Only know the skills of Wang Jue, the father-in-law of the Wang family, are unpredictable.

It is said that at first, everyone did not know the wonders of the Wang family's coffin. Instead, a tomb robber robbed a tomb that had been around for ten years. However, when the coffin was opened, he saw the tomb owner's face, and retreated in shock.

The person who used the Wang family's coffin had his body not rotted for ten years and his appearance remained unchanged. As soon as the news spread, the Wang family's coffin was well-known in the northern country and was called the Immortal Coffin.

But the Wang family has an extremely strange rule, that is, the Wang family only makes nine coffins every year, and most of them don’t.

Things are precious because they are rare. With the name of the immortal coffin, it is hard to find a coffin of the Wang family. However, the rule of nine coffins a year has never changed for decades.

I heard that someone forced Wang Jue to make the tenth coffin, but for some reason, that night, the sky was powerful and the wind and thunder were rolling. The whole family who forced Wang Jue was struck into charcoal by the sky thunder.

"Forcing ten coffins will be punished by God!"

From then on, no one dared to force Wang Jue to make the tenth coffin. Moreover, the Wang family's coffin was deified again. Some people said that the Wang family's coffin was used by Ke Ze and was later descendants, and some people said that the Wang family's coffin could endure a hundred years of disasters.

Therefore, asking for a fairy coffin of the Wang family is even more powerful than climbing to the sky. The Wang family's coffin may not be sold to high-ranking officials and nobles, and sometimes even gifted to poor people who are unable to bury them.

Wang Jue is a peaceful person and is almost a magical skill in making coffins, so he is highly respected by the people in the town.

He had no children, only a young girl named Yu'er, but she was only thirteen years old.

In addition, there is an apprentice named Amu, Changyuer, who was two years old. He was a child that Wang Jue picked up in the snow in the mountains twelve years ago.

The famous Wang family in Liuzhen has only three people, which is also a strange thing in Liuzhen.

Wang absolutely regarded his daughter as a treasure, but he was strict with Amu. Although he passed on the skills of making coffins to Amu, he often beat Amu.

People in Liuzhen didn’t understand why Wang Jue, who had always been kind, treated Amu like this. This has also become a topic that people in Liuzhen often discussed after dinner.

The magical coffin is the mysterious Wang family. The Wang family is located in the easternmost part of Liu Town, a relatively remote area. The blue bricks and gray tiles and two courtyards are the Wang family.

Just after noon, the front yard of the Wang family was scattered with various coffin-making tools and various woods, and the wood fragrance scattered everywhere.

Amu, wearing a cloth clothes, sat on a stone bench, concentrating on drawing a pine board, and the wood flowers that were drawn down one after another.

Although he was only fifteen years old, Amu had handsome appearance, clear edges and tall and strong body.

After wiping a sweat, shaking the wood chips on his body, and finally finished the pine board. After taking a closer look, Amu was quite satisfied. This kind of work of shaving wood is almost a compulsory course for Amu every day.

This year's coffin has been as many as nine! However, Amu's carpenter has nothing to do with the number of coffins, so what should be done is still the same.

"It's been another year, alas, twelve years!" Amu sighed inwardly.

The previous generation killed people and made coffins in this life. Amu often wondered if this was fate.

Amu's previous life was a killer. His last mission failed and he was reborn in this world through time, and he inexplicably lost his memories of the first three years in this world.

Because when Amu woke up for the first time, he felt like a baby, in a chaos, and someone quarreled in his ears, but he couldn't hear what it was. There seemed to be a sound of fighting, there were colorful neon lights and flying auspicious birds.

However, everything was hazy, and it felt like a nightmare. When Amu woke up again, he became a three-year-old child, lying alone on the vast snowfield, without any memory of three years.

Wang Jue picked him up in the snow, and from then on Amu became an apprentice in the coffin shop, twelve years later.

"It's been twelve years!" Amu smiled bitterly and looked at the coffin board in his hand. Unfortunately, the coffin he made was not enough to be a fraction of the person he killed.

"Brother, drink some water!" A fresh and pleasant voice interrupted Amu's thoughts. A girl in red dress and red dress stood behind Amu with a celadon teapot.

It is said that Wang Jue is a daughter from an old age, but the people of Liuzhen have never seen Yu'er's mother.

Yu'er is born with a beautiful woman. Although she is only thirteen years old, she is already extremely beautiful, has a very beautiful face and has a better skin than snow. Especially her eyes are as clear as water, but deep and bottomless as if she has thousands of magic powers.

Amu took the kettle, directly facing the spout, and took a few sips.

"Where is the master?" Amu wiped his mouth with his cuffs.

"Backyard!" Yu'er curled her lips and looked at the direction of the backyard, then whispered, "Brother, I see my dad holding the black rattan again, his face was gloomy."

"Uh!" Amu smiled bitterly. He knew what Yu'er meant. For twelve years, as long as he was like a master, Amu would probably be thrust a few times.

"Brother, I always advised my dad not to hit you, but he didn't listen at all!" Yu'er was a little angry.

In Yu'er's heart, Amu is her biological brother. Yu'er has never seen her mother. Amu is her only relative since she was a child.

Sometimes when he saw his father beating and scolding Amu, Yu'er would cry secretly. Although he definitely regarded Wang as a treasure, there was only one thing that Wang Jue never followed, that was, he would not beat Amu.

"It's okay!" Amu stood up, touched Yu'er's head and smiled, "You don't understand the man's affairs! I've been beaten and firm!"

Yu'er pouted, she really didn't understand why her father always beat her brother, but her brother never complained.

"Amu, come to the backyard!" At this moment, Wang Jue's somewhat old voice came.

"Brother!" Yu'er subconsciously pulled the corner of Amu's clothes.

"It's a blessing, it's not a disaster, it's a disaster!" Chong Yu'er smiled. Amu grabbed the wooden board he had just finished and headed to the backyard. He knew that the master was going to check how he was doing his job, and he probably would be beaten again.

There are nine coffins of different sizes and sizes in the backyard of the Wang family, which are parked in a circular shape.

However, these coffins are not finished products, either with no coffin lid or incomplete coffin boards, and some are not painted or carved.

In the middle of the nine coffins, an old man in black, with gray hair, his back to Amu, and holding a three-foot-long black and shiny rattan in his hand covered with old spots.

He is Wang Jue.

Seeing Wang Jue especially looking at the vine, Amu couldn't help but grin. In the past twelve years, this was the most profound thing that Amu remembered, and it was even deeper than those coffins.

"Master!" Amu stood behind Wang Jue, respectfully.

"Yeah!" Wang Jue responded and turned around. No one in Liuzhen knew Wang Jue's age, and Amu didn't know either.

"It's okay, I'm used to it!" Amu hurriedly comforted Yu'er's eyes.

"Brother, I'd better apply some potion for you!" Yu'er said with a tight mouth.

"No, it will be fine in three to five days!" Amu grinned, and his back hurt bitterly, but he knew that he would never apply medicine, otherwise he would be beaten in vain.

Seeing that Amu refused, Yu'er pouted. Amu knew that Yu'er must have had such an expression and didn't care. After comforting Yu'er, Amu returned to his room, and his back was still burning and painful.

However, Amu was actually still happy. As a killer, Amu experienced devilish training, but when Wang Jue's vine was pulled down for the first time, Amu was in a coma for three days. From then on, Amu knew that his master was definitely not an ordinary person.

For twelve years, Amu has been grateful to his master for saving his life in the snow. Otherwise, even if a three-year-old child had the ability to kill, his three-year-old body would never be able to get out of the vast snowfield.

For twelve years, Amu knew that his master used this special method to temper his muscles and bones. Although Wang Jue had never said anything and just found some indifferent reasons to beat him, Amu deeply understood his master's good deeds and intentions.

Although he did not fully understand the purpose of the master doing everything, Amu's intuition told him that the master must have his own reasons.

Wang Jue and Amu maintained a tacit understanding of men.

After changing into a piece of clothes, Amu felt that his back was no longer so hot. According to the past situation, if the medicine was not applied, the blood marks would disappear in seven days, and then Amu would feel that his muscles and bones were stronger. If he used the medicine, it would take a long time to heal and there would be no feeling of strengthening the muscles and bones.

As soon as Amu finished tidying up his clothes, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves outside the door, and there were probably dozens of horses. Then the sound of people raising their horses and neighing came, as if they stopped at the door of the Wang family.
Chapter completed!