Senior Shu stood blankly on the spot for quite a long time. He told himself in the end, “I’m afraid this Perpetual Joy Coffin isn’t something nice.”

Li Mazi became restless after hearing Senior Shu’s words as he really wanted to get his hands on something that could bring comfort to Chu Chu. “Senior Shu, what you’re trying to say is that it's not easy to get the Perpetual Joy Coffin, right? The more difficult it is, the faster we should move, don’t you think?”

Senior Shu shook his head. “Didn’t you hear what my nephew said? The Perpetual Joy Coffin doesn’t bring perpetual joy. It protects you from natural disasters but not from supernatural ones. Why do you think he said ‘supernatural’ and not ‘man-made’?”

I wouldn't have paid attention to it if Senior Shu hadn’t pointed it out. “Senior Shu, what’s the difference between a supernatural disaster and a man-made one?”

Senior Shu forced a smile. “A big difference. One is man made while the other is the work of ghosts. Can’t you see how different they are?”

I still didn’t get it.

Senior Shu said, “All right, we should go and see my old friend’s...