My master is invincible

Chapter 1989 Love
Afterwards, our group fiddled for a while, and I went to Chen Zhongguo to say hello, basically telling him not to mess around with Mrs. Yuan's body when he fiddled with it, and just follow the routine.

Regarding this, Chen Zhongguo swore to me: "Palace Master Chen, don't worry, I, Chen Zhongguo, am not a troublesome person."

Hearing what he said, I was completely relieved.

I didn't stay in this village for long, so I led Zhuge Qingming, Han Qiu, Joyce, Huang Hao, the ten coffin bearers selected by Zhuge Qingming, and the five women in gray to the outside of the village.

As soon as I left the village, Zhuge Qingming approached me and asked me in a low voice, "Palace Master, Yuan Zhenghua shouldn't come back while we're leaving, right?"

Hearing what he said, I frowned. This is a problem.

However, according to my thinking, under the current situation, Yuan Zhenghua should not come back again.

There are two reasons. One is that the boy came here before. With the boy's ability, he should be able to see some things, but he didn't remind me, which shows that he already felt that the whole thing was over.

The second is the existence of Lin Fan.

Because, Lin Fan once told me that all I need is to stop Yuan Qingtian from doing it.

Now, Yuan Qingtian is dead.

This proves that Lin Fan's original prophecy has come true.

Based on these two points, I dare to conclude that Yuan Zhenghua should not come back.

At that moment, I said this thought.

Upon hearing that, Zhuge Qingming frowned and said, "I also feel that Yuan Zhenghua won't come back, unless his brain is flooded."

That's what I said, but I still couldn't make up my mind, so I looked at Joyce and asked, "What do you think?"

She pondered slightly, and said, "I probably won't come back. If I were Yuan Zhenghua, what I hate the most right now is not those coffin bearers. I hate you, so even if Yuan Zhenghua is around here at this time, he should follow you."

After hearing Joyce's analysis, I quite agree with it, so I looked at Zhuge Qingming.

He nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, the analysis made by the Madam Mistress makes a lot of sense."

"I think so too." Han Qiu interjected from the side.

"I agree too." Huang Hao leaned over.

Hearing this, I was completely relieved, and I didn't get entangled in this issue, but looked at Huang Hao.

To be honest, I don't want Huang Hao to follow me to Mount Longhu. After all, Uncle Huang's body is still in the village and he needs to take care of the funeral.

I spoke out about it.

Huang Hao's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Ninth brother, I believe that people in our village will take care of my dad's funeral, and my dad's biggest wish is to hope that I will have a future, I can't let my dad die in peace, So, I have to go to Longhu Mountain this time."

Ok!

He said it all, what else can I say.

However, I still have some knots in my heart. After all, it has been an ancient ethics for a son to take care of his father's funeral.

But thinking that Huang Hao is eager to grow up now, I had no choice but to suppress the knot in my heart, and walked outside without saying much.

Our group first found a car and went straight to the town, then got on the bus in the town and went straight to the Meizhou bus station.

Some people will definitely ask, why not go to the train station.

There was no other way. Longhu Mountain was located in YT City, Jiangxi Province, and there was no train to go to YT City at Meizhou Railway Station at that time. In desperation, our group chose to take a bus to go there.

Fortunately, it is not too far from Meizhou to YT City, which is more than 800 kilometers.

So, there is still time.

When our group arrived at the Meizhou bus station, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening. We were lucky. There was only one bus from Meizhou to Yingtan.

And we just caught up with the bus at that time.

Sitting on the bus, Joyce and I sat in the last row of the bus, while Zhuge Qingming and others sat in front of me.

In that guy's words, don't bother our love.

I am speechless about this, and if possible, I would like to kick him a few times.

However, due to my extreme mental stress these days, I leaned on the seat and fell asleep within 3 minutes after sitting down.

When I woke up, I found my head on Joyce's shoulder, and she found a piece of clothing to cover me from nowhere.

This made me a little touched, but also a little embarrassed.

After all, this kind of thing is usually done by men for women.

Joyce seemed to notice that I was awake, turned her head, glanced at me, and said softly, "Master Jiu, did you sleep soundly?"

My old face blushed, I quickly moved away from her shoulder, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm so tired."

She rolled her eyes and said playfully, "Okay, I don't know you yet."

I scratched the back of my head and looked up the inside of the bus. Because it was driving at night, most of the passengers on the bus were sleeping. Only one person was watching a movie with a mobile phone, while Zhuge Qingming and the others were whistling big sleep.

"Jiuye, are you sure about Longhushan this time?" Joyce worried.

I tightened the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword around my waist, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will never die before I marry you."

"Yo!" Joyce was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "I didn't see it, our ninth master has also begun to know how to talk poorly!"

I giggled, and hurriedly said, "It depends on who you are right. Outsiders must be bitter, but what about you!"

I giggled without saying a word, and slowly moved my left hand towards her right.

The moment she touched her right hand, Joyce blushed and quickly withdrew her hand.

Ok?
I was startled, does she disagree?

I looked a little embarrassed, but I thought of what a famous person said, if you want to embrace a beautiful woman, you have to have a thick skin.

I cheekily stretched out my left hand again and touched her right hand.

Soon, I touched her right hand, which was cool and soft.

Without any hesitation, I grabbed her right hand and gave it a firm squeeze.

She blushed pretty, gave me a blank look, and said in a low voice: "I hate it, when did I learn how to be a hooligan?"

"This is not playing hooligans, this is dating." I said cheekily.

Immediately, I tightened my palms again and said sincerely, "Joyce, this time, thank you very much."

She turned her head, glanced at me, and said softly, "Master Jiu, do you believe in fate?"

Ok?
I didn't understand what she meant, so I asked her, "What do you mean?"

"Remember what my grandma said?" she whispered.

When I thought about it for a while, I immediately remembered what Grandma Qiao once said. She said, Joyce and I were destined to be husband and wife.

At the time, I didn't quite believe it.

But now, I vaguely believed it, so I nodded.

However, the next second, I immediately felt that something was wrong with Joyce, that is why she suddenly brought up this matter?
I took a deep look at her and said softly, "What? Remember Grandma Qiao?"

She nodded, her eyes were a little wet, she stared at me closely, and said in a low voice: "Just now, I dreamed of my mother-in-law, and she told me in the dream, let me watch you a little, and nothing will happen."

(End of this chapter)