Thud...thud...
The huge black coffin was still shaking, and the nails on the lid of the coffin especially began to loosen as if there was a hand constantly banging against the lid of the coffin from inside.
Tang Yuanshan and his sons were extremely stunned.
Until now, they still did not understand why there was such a strange-looking coffin in their ancestral grave.
After hearing Qi Qingfeng's words, Ye Chen could not help but look at him. "What's the Triple Evil Heavenly Coffin?"
Qi Qingfeng did not respond immediately. Instead, he turned to Tang Ning and asked, "Miss Tang, do you have a map of Hong Kong?"
"Yes, I do!" Tang Ning suddenly snapped out of her daze. Her terrified gaze moved away from the black coffin and she opened her bag to take out a map and handed it to Qi Qingfeng.
Qi Qingfeng placed the map on the ground and opened it. He then looked up at the ancestral tomb of the Tang family in front of him and used his finger to measure the distance between them.
