Chapter 2532 Thirteen Yao
In front of Ma's house, twelve coffins were lying on the open ground. They were antique and had wreaths, but they looked quite eerie.
At the gate of Ma's courtyard, which occupies half of the mountain peak by mountains and rivers, more than a hundred people gathered, all nervously looking at the coffins.
There is solemnity, anger, pain, and panic.
No one expected that someone would deliver twelve coffins to the Ma family.
This is really audacious.
"Who sent this coffin? You are so bold. Don't you know this is the Ma family?"
"A dozen trucks came just now, dropped a box and ran away."
"Several brothers chased after him, but were shot by a burst of hidden arrows. They watched the driver run away."
"Ma Sanpao opened the box and revealed these coffins, with the names Shentu Yuanqing and Ma Xiangu written on them..."
"What? Second young lady? Uncle? How is that possible? Are they really the second young lady and uncle inside?"
"I don't know. I haven't opened it yet. Ma Liudao is leading someone to check the coffin to see if there are any mechanisms...
Nearly a hundred Ma family guards stared at these coffins and whispered about the twelve coffins. Everyone felt a little uneasy.
The appearance of twelve coffins is not only a visual impact, but also a psychological pressure.
"Snapped--"
When Ma Chunhua rushed out with a dozen of her companions, the Ma family guards who had finished inspecting the coffin were carefully opening the heavy lid.
With a loud noise, the lid crashed to the ground, and the situation inside the coffin was revealed. The Ma family guards were in an uproar. Sure enough, there was a person lying inside.
A bloody person.
In the pungent blood, Ma Chunhua saw at a glance that the deceased was a key member of the police station and her husband's subordinate. There was a blood mark on his throat.
When her delicate body trembled, she also discovered that behind the opened coffin lid, there was a mahjong pattern drawn with cinnabar:
"Ten thousand!"
Ma Chunhua's eyelids twitched, and then she shouted: "Open them all."
The guards of the Ma family quickly opened the second coffin, and soon saw the body of a nephew of the Ma family, who was also a member of the criminal investigation team.
His fatal wound was also a slit throat.
There is also a mahjong pattern on his coffin:
"Ninety thousand!"
At the same time, the other coffins were opened one after another with "bang bang bang", revealing Ma Chunhua's familiar faces, all of them were her husband's men.
The coffins that landed heavily on the ground also revealed patterns one after another.
"East!"
"South!"
"West!"
"north!"
"middle!"
"hair!"
…
As the last three coffins were opened, the bodies of Ma Xiangu, Shen Tu Yuanqing and Meng Tuo were revealed, all dripping with blood and too horrific to look at.
Ma Xiangu's heart burst, and her chest was covered with rich blood. Half of Shentu Yuanqing's face was destroyed, her flesh and blood were blurred, and Meng Tuo's head was missing.
"Aunt, Shentu..."
Seeing this scene, Ma Chunhua was shocked and stepped forward in disbelief. She didn't want to believe that her aunt and husband were dead, but the truth was cruel.
Both Shentu Yuanqing and Ma Xiangu were cold and lifeless.
"Shentu——"
Ma Chunhua knelt down straight, and then roared: "Who killed them? Who killed them?"
The whole place was dead silent, no one answered, and no one knew how to answer.
"Shentu..."
Ma Chunhua's face was full of sorrow and extremely sad. She stretched out her hand to touch Shen Tu Yuanqing, but before her fingers touched her, she felt heart-wrenching pain and fell to the ground spurting blood.
Angry and anxious.
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Tell Mr. Ma quickly, tell Mr. Ma quickly, the young lady fainted..."
Seeing Ma Chunhua fainted, several key members of the Ma family rushed forward and helped Ma Chunhua to the door for treatment. At the same time, they asked Ma Baipao to come out.
Several members of the Ma family rushed inside and reported the situation at the door to Ma Baipao again.
At this moment, the other guards of the Ma family also rushed out after hearing the news. More than 130 people crowded the door of the Ma family, all staring at the twelve coffins with solemn faces.
"Ah? Second Miss, is my uncle really dead?"
"What happened?"
"My uncle is a high-ranking police officer, and the second young lady has also broken through to the eighth level. Her skill ranks fourth in the horse country. Who can kill her?"
"I heard that I was on some kind of mission with the Heitan guy. I thought the second lady was invincible when she took action, but I didn't expect that she died..."
"What do the numbers one tube, nine tubes, one tube, nine tubes, ten thousand, ninety thousand, east, south, west, north, middle, and fat mean?"
"This is a bit like the mahjong I played..."
After a brief silence, the Ma family guards looked at the coffin as if they were facing an enemy, while exchanging information with each other in a low voice, hoping to know more about the truth.
"Where is the body?"
Just as everyone was whispering, a majestic roar came from the garden, carrying endless killing intent and anger.
The guards of the Ma family quickly moved out of the way, and everyone knew that the head of the family, Ma Baipao, was coming.
Sure enough, Ma Baipao, wearing a long gown, appeared with a few backbones and elders. The immortal demeanor no longer existed, only the murderous intent remained.
Ma Baipao has been through a lot of ups and downs, and he shouldn't have lost his temper like this, but there is no other way. One is his proudest daughter, and the other is his respected grandson-in-law.
Another one is a distinguished guest.
The death of one person made him sad enough, but three people died at once. No matter how much he was comforted, he could not calm down. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first:
"Everyone, get out of my way. Where is Fairy Girl?"
Ma Baipao walked like a dragon and a tiger, kicking several guards who had no time to dodge and flying more than ten meters away. He rushed forward with murderous intent:
"Where is the fairy?"
Without waiting for everyone to answer, he glanced at the coffin, then locked onto Ma Xiangu's body and rushed up.
Looking at the familiar face, Ma Baipao, who originally did not believe that Ma Xiangu died suddenly, had to accept the cruel reality.
"Asshole!"
Ma Baipao roared: "Who killed the fairy? Who killed the fairy?"
He wanted to tear the enemy into pieces, and he wanted to punish the opponent's entire clan.
No one answered, and everyone lowered their heads.
Ma Baipao shouted again: "Where are the people who delivered the coffins?"
A Ma family backbone responded in a low voice: "They left the car and ran away."
"Waste, a bunch of waste."
Ma Baipao clenched his fists, and then glanced at the coffins: "Ten thousand, ninety thousand... East, South, West, North, Center, Fortune..."
"What do these twelve patterns mean?"
Ma Baipao roared: "What do you mean?"
A guard stood up: "Old man, this seems to be a mahjong pattern. These twelve coffins are just one pattern away from a big deck."
"What pattern is missing?"
"Bai!"
"What cards are you going to make?"
"Thirteen Yao!"
"Boom--"
Just as the Ma family backbone gave an answer, Ma Baipao's ears moved, and then his face changed drastically. He moved his feet and rushed directly into the Ma family garden.
At the same time, twelve trucks made a loud noise and all exploded, and the shock wave swept the entire gate.
"Ah--"
Nearly a hundred people gathered at the door were killed on the spot...