My master is invincible

Chapter 2085

But see, Wu Ke stared at the coffin with a pale face.

Immediately, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Zhongguo behind me.

Of course, if it was an ordinary turning of the head, it would certainly not scare Zhuge Sijin to tears.

The problem is, he...he...his head turned 180 degrees, staring straight at Chen Zhongguo.

When I saw this situation, I didn't care so much. First, I asked Zhuge Qingming to get his daughter away, and then I grabbed Wu Keyong by the hair, and quickly straightened his head.

With such a pull, I could clearly hear the clicking sound of Wu Ke's head, which was the sound of bones.

Made, don't hang up!

I was so anxious that I quickly poked under Wu Ke's nose.

Angry!

This made me breathe a sigh of relief, and seeing my relaxed expression, Chen Zhongguo probably guessed something, and asked me: "Palace Master, is he alright?"

I hummed and replied, "It's okay!"

After all, I don't want to mention how depressed I am. According to the normal reaction, twisting the head ninety degrees is already the limit.

But just now, Wu Keyong turned 180 degrees in a daze, and what was even more weird was that he acted like a normal person.

This really puzzled me.

At this moment, Zhuge Qingming and Zhuge Sijin, who had already walked out of the mourning hall, walked in. Zhuge Qingming first glanced at Wu Keyong, then grabbed his daughter's arm and walked towards me.

When he came to me, he asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the situation? Did this old thing intentionally scare us!"

I gave him a blank look, and I didn't know what was going on. Zhuge Qingming originally respected Wu Keyong, but since he started encoffining, his attitude towards Wu Keyong has become worse and worse, so he said: "Patriarch Zhuge , forgot what I just told you?"

He gave a wry smile, and hurriedly said, "Palace Master, I'm not quick-talking!"

I glared at him, but didn't say anything, and stared at Wu Keyong.

After staring at him like this, I immediately noticed a problem. In addition to being pale, Wu Keyong's eyes became extremely empty, heartless, and without any emotion, and he felt like a corpse to me.

Matt, what the hell is going on!
At the moment, I was also in a hurry, and checked Wu Keyong again.

After some inspection, there is no difference from before.

Then Zhuge Qingming pinched Wu Keyong, and said with a smile: "Palace Master, in my opinion, it's better to use the local method in our countryside. Just mess with a few barrels of rice fields and pour them on him. I'm sure there will be no problem." .”

To be honest, I thought about this method.

However, considering Wu Keyong's identity, I dismissed this idea. After all, he is the temple master of Longhu Mountain. Once he is really exposed to Mi Tiangong, I reckon Wu Keyong will never let me go.

More importantly, in case Yoneda had no effect, it would add fuel to the fire.

It is for this reason that I dare not try this method at all.

Seeing that I was silent, Zhuge Qingming spoke again, and said, "Really, Palace Master, we can try that method, if it really doesn't work, let's find another way!"

I took a deep look at him, and said softly: "Patriarch Zhuge, do you have an opinion on the master, or?"

Before I finished speaking, he quickly stopped and said: "Master, what are you talking about, I dare not have any objections to him, I just think that it is not an option for us to surround him like this, and in the countryside, people who are wet Yone Tiangong is a common method, and I believe that the old man will not blame us when he wakes up."

I didn't say anything when I heard it, just like what Zhuge Qingming said, soaking rice fields is indeed a relatively common method in rural areas.

However, some things must not be considered in this way.

To put it bluntly, I still consider Wu Keyong's identity.

Immediately, I took a deep breath, and roughly checked Wu Keyong's body.

To my dismay, I still haven't found anything.

Mad, to hell.

what is happening?
For a while, I was really a little confused, and I didn't know how to continue.

Surrounded by Wu Keyong, I meditated for about 3 minutes, but in desperation, I turned my head and looked at Zhuge Qingming, "Patriarch Zhuge, help me get him out, and come to trouble him after Jiang Xiaoyan is buried. It's an old man's business."

There is nothing I can do about it, the main reason is that the auspicious time for Jiang Xiaoyan to enter the coffin is from 05:30 to [-]:[-], and it is now close to [-]:[-]. In other words, we must put Jiang Xiaoyan in the next half hour The burial is done.

Hearing what I said, Zhuge Qingming presumably thought that I agreed with his method, and asked me with ecstasy, "Master, how many barrels should you pour?"

"Get out!" I cursed angrily, "Just put him at the door."

Hearing what I said, Zhuge Qingming's face obviously changed, he hesitated and said: "Master...you mean...just move him out, don't save him?"

"Save, but let Jiang Xiaoyan be buried." I replied angrily, grabbing Wu Ke's arm.

When Zhuge Qingming saw that I was moving, he didn't hesitate, and immediately came over and grabbed Wu Ke with the other arm.

Just like that, the two of us grabbed one of his arms and were about to pull Wu Keyong out.

Who would have expected that as soon as I exerted force on my side, I felt that what we were going to pull was not a person, but a rock weighing thousands of catties, which could not be pulled at all, even if it was described as motionless, it would not be an exaggeration.

Zhuge Qingming also noticed this phenomenon, his face sank, and he asked me: "Palace Master, is he being pinned?"

I hummed, and pulled Wu Ke again with all my strength. It was exactly the same as before, and it still didn't move.

Grass!
I couldn't help cursing secretly.

What the hell is going on here!

At first he was motionless, but now he can't even move his body.

It's so wicked!
Now, I was really in a hurry, and I quickly took out my mobile phone to check the time. It was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the sun in the west was also gradually going west, and a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the mourning hall.

Looking at all this in front of me, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Honestly speaking, from the time I entered the industry to now, there has never been a funeral that would make me feel this powerless. I just feel that this funeral, perhaps from the beginning of encoffining, there will be constant strange things.

This made me not dare to be careless in the slightest, and pulled La Wu Keyong again, just like before, still motionless.

"Palace Master, why don't you just bury Jiang Xiaoyan like this?" Zhuge Qingming muttered beside him.

As soon as I heard it, if Wu Keyong really couldn't be pulled back, I'm afraid he would have to bury Jiang Xiaoyan just like this.

(End of this chapter)