My master is invincible

Chapter 2014

"What's the trouble?" I asked Zhuge Qingming.

He glanced at me and didn't speak, which made me a little anxious, and asked again: "What's going on?"

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed at the corpse's back, and said softly: "Palace Master, look at her neck."

My heart tightened, and I looked curiously at the corpse's neck.

Who would have thought that just as I looked towards her, she happened to look towards me.

Four eyes facing each other.

Her face darkened, and she cursed, "What are you looking at, you pervert."

Ok?
I'm a pervert?
I really hate people.

However, thinking that she is already a corpse now, I didn't bother to pay attention to her, but turned my head and didn't look at her.

Seeing me turn my head away, she became more interested, and cursed again: "Made, you are young, you don't want to learn from the good ones, you have to dye your hair white like those hooligans, aren't you afraid of embarrassing your parents?"

I couldn't help it anymore, so I replied, "Sister, take good care of your mirror, don't lose your face."

"Even if you're disfigured, I don't like you as a pervert." The gangster cursed again.

To be honest, if she is not a gangster, I really want to scold her a few words.

After thinking about it, I was also relieved, so I asked her tentatively, "Sister, alone?"

"Who is your eldest sister, look at it clearly, you little old man, I'm only 19 years old!" The gangster cursed.

I was really speechless. I was thinking of getting some information out of her mouth, but I didn't know that the gangster's mouth was just scolding.

This made me very speechless, I was thinking of continuing to chat with her, but at this moment, Boss Zheng came, presumably because he was afraid of the corpse, his feet trembled slightly.

I glared at him, then gave Zhuge Qingming another wink, meaning to let him drive Boss Zheng away.

Honestly speaking, before death, the gangster has nothing to be afraid of, just like a dying person.Strictly speaking, before the gangster is completely dead, apart from being completely unconscious, it can be considered a person.

When Zhuge Qingming saw my wink, he immediately walked towards Boss Zheng, and said in a deep voice, "This is none of your business."

Boss Zheng looked at me, then at Zhuge Qingming, and walked forward reluctantly.

I was a little worried that Boss Zheng's meeting would cause extra problems, so I asked Zhuge Qingming to follow, in order to watch Boss Zheng.

"Palace Master, be careful of the woman next to you." Zhuge Qingming greeted in a low voice, and walked towards Boss Zheng.

After they left, I turned my head and glanced at the gangster. She looked at the mirror unchanged for thousands of years.

I coughed softly and asked her with a smile: "Beauty, where are you going?"

The gangster turned his head and gave me a white look, and said angrily: "This is the bus to Yancheng, where do you think I'm going? Will you strike up a conversation?"

Ok!

It seemed that I was really not suitable for striking up a conversation, so I didn't speak anymore, but glanced at her neck.

Just one glance, but a stormy sea was set off in my heart.

But I saw that there was a cinnabar mark on the neck of the gangster. If I remember correctly, this cinnabar mark seems to be called Xun (xun) mark.

There is only one case where this kind of Xun Ji appears, and that is that someone has tampered with her.

This made me curious. This kind of Xun Ji rarely appears on the human body. First, the Xun Ji is too sinister, and second, the Xun Ji will affect people's next life.

No one would use Xun Ji even if it was a deep hatred.

The reason is simple, this kind of book will shorten the user's lifespan, and even damage the user's fortune.

However, now the Xun Ji actually appeared on the corpse.

Ma De, what kind of enmity is this? What kind of hatred is this? I want to use this on this woman even if I lose my life.

At that moment, I took a deep breath, tried my best to calm myself down, and asked softly to the gangster, "Beauty, how about we play a game?"

She put down the mirror in her hand, looked towards me, and asked, "What game?"

"This game is called Truth or Dare!" I couldn't think of any other game, so I had to say that.

She gave me a blank look, "Can you be more old-fashioned?"

I gave a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, I... I... I'm from the countryside."

As soon as the words fell, I obviously felt a slight change in my expression, and I hurriedly asked, "Are you also from the country?"

She hummed and said softly, "I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and I went to work in a factory in Dongguan right after graduating from junior high school. Later..."

Having said that, she didn't continue talking, but looked at me for a while, and asked me: "Where is your hometown?"

I said, "Hengyang, Hunan, how about you?"

"I'm from Yancheng." She nodded slightly and asked me again, "What's your name?"

I didn't dare to say my real name, mainly because it was a name I remembered before I died, and it was easy to cause accidents, so I said: "Chen Wa."

"Chen...baby?" She looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled and said, "Yes, my mother said that a cheap name is easy to support, what about you? What's your name?"

"Jiang Xiaoyan." She smiled sweetly.

I don't know why, but after talking to her a few words, I vaguely feel that this corpse is not as annoying as before.

However, when I thought of her being a gangster, I trembled all over, rubbed my face, tried to show a slight smile, and asked her with a smile: "You...what did you do before?"

As soon as the words fell, her complexion suddenly changed, but in just a second, she smiled awkwardly and said, "A beauty worker, how about you?"

Ok?
cosmetic?

I didn’t look like it, but I didn’t say anything, so I said, “I’m helping others carry the dragon’s coffin in my hometown to earn some foreign money.”

"Carrying the coffin of the dragon?" she asked doubtfully.

I nodded, "It's the kind that carries the coffin, and occasionally helps with funerals."

"Is that so!" She said thoughtfully, "Then you are working hard, aren't you?"

"Yes!" I replied, feeling that I should have talked with her almost, so I asked her, "What were you doing yesterday?"

I asked this because judging from her complexion and reaction, she should have been in this state since yesterday.

However, I am not sure, mainly because there is too little information about the corpse, and even the "Liu Ding Liu Jia Burial Sutra" only mentions it a little bit, which makes me a little uncertain.

"Why are you asking this?" She didn't seem to understand what I meant.

I scratched the back of my head and said, "It's nothing, just ask."

She oh and smiled at me, "Yesterday, did you ask about the whole day, or a certain period of time?"

I smiled and said, "For chatting, of course it takes a whole day. Don't forget that it takes more than [-] hours to travel from Guangzhou to Yancheng!"

She seemed to be interested, "Yesterday, I didn't do anything, I just strolled around Shangxiajiu. Oh, by the way, when I came home, I met two very strange people, a man and a woman. Beautiful, carrying a man on his back, that man seems to be dying."

When I heard it, I frowned, why is it a bit like Wen Xue and Wang Muyang!
I quickly took out my phone, but Wen Xue's photo was handed over to her.

(End of this chapter)