My master is invincible

Chapter 1010 Colorful Coffin (133)

I'm a little confused, what's going on with You Tianming?Just ask him why.

He stared at me for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Brother Jiu, do you want Lang Gao back?"

I hummed.

He said: "No, the master's death is more or less due to Lang Gao's factors. He must guard in front of the master's mourning hall and cannot leave for half a step."

Hearing this, I don't understand, isn't his master's death to save us?How could it involve Lang Gao?

He seemed to see my doubts, and explained: "Master, before saving you, he expended a lot of energy to get rid of the five evil spirits committed by Lang Gao. Otherwise, the evil spirit of the colorful coffin would not be enough to kill Master."

I understand, so I can't say anything more, after all, You Tianming has already said that Lang Gao must guard the mourning hall for his master, if he acts forcefully, it will only embarrass You Tianming, and even more so, he will fall into a place of injustice.

However, there is a problem in front of me. If Lang Gao can't come, there will be one less person to carry the coffin this time. The coffin must be extremely dangerous, with Lang Gao beside him, it will make the whole coffin-carrier safer.

Thinking of this, I looked at You Tianming, his expression was a little strange, I dare not mention this matter again, sighed, turned around and walked towards the colorful coffin.

"Ninth Brother!" That You Tianming called me suddenly.

I turned my head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He said, "Do you really want Lang Gao to come back?"

I was taken aback, and hummed lightly.

"How about this! Let Lang Gao take off his clothes and put them on the scarecrow." He thought for a while, and said slowly.

Hearing this, I was overjoyed, he was planning to replace Lang Gao with a dummy, although it was not as good as Lang Gao himself, but it was helpless to have such a dummy guarding in front of his master's mourning hall.

However, what I couldn't understand was how he suddenly softened when his tone was so strong just now, so I asked him why.

He said: "There are some things that I can't help myself. I hope that the master will not blame me in the spirit of heaven."

I nodded quickly, thanked him, took out my mobile phone, and called Lang Gao. Fortunately, Lang Gao said that he was already on his way.

I asked him if he had finished the scarecrow.

He said that the scarecrow had already been made.

This is weird, I didn't tell him at all, how could he know in advance?
Just when I was wondering, Lang Gao solved my doubts.

He said that before Master You Tianming passed away, he calculated that Lang Gao would be needed for this funeral, so he asked Lang Gao to prepare a scarecrow. help.

After listening to his narration, I was completely dumbfounded. Mad, how could the old man's calculation be so accurate? Is he a human or a god? If he is a human, how could he be so precise.

I remember Master Jiang said that regarding metaphysics, you should only understand it, not master it. Once you master it, it will cause certain things, which will lead to your own problems.

Afterwards, I hurriedly hung up the phone and told You Tianming about it.

After hearing this, he knelt down towards the east without saying a word, and shouted three times: "Master, master, master!"

After speaking, the corners of his eyes became a little moist.

Looking at his movements, I vaguely understood what he meant. The reason why the old man calculated this was probably because he was afraid that You Tianming would stop him, so he asked Lang Gao to come over by himself.

Having figured this out, I walked up to You Tianming, stretched out my hand to give him a hug, and said in a low voice, "You have a good master!"

As soon as he said this, You Tianming actually started to cry, tears streaming down his face, sobbing silently.

Seeing this, I couldn't continue talking, so I let him rest for a while, and I began to prepare the things needed to carry the coffin. The second time the coffin was carried far away, I poured some vegetable oil on the dragon rope.

Just after doing this, there are still about three or four minutes before the funeral, and Lang Gao finally came.

(End of this chapter)