My master is invincible

Chapter 2482 Marriage Coffin (90)

What the hell is this widow doing?
Why is there a voice coming out of the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Opera?

For a moment, my heart sank like iron, and I couldn't understand what was going on in front of me. I just felt that Widow Zhang's palm was too wicked.

However, what I really didn't expect was yet to come. After the widow slapped the palm, the words in her mouth became faster and faster. Only less than three seconds passed, and I could only see her face. Lips move.

Strangely, her lips were moving, but no sound came out.

Suddenly, the widow once again raised her hand and slammed down on the door.

A palm fell.

A bang bang bang sound came from the room.

If I guessed right, the bang bang bang bang sound should be the sound made when the lid of the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Opera Zhazhong kept beating on the coffin.

Grass.

So amazing?

I cursed in my heart, just at this moment, the widow stopped what she was doing and glanced at me, "The coffin you saw earlier is not the real coffin of the Holy Spirit, but it is now. "

Ok?
What she said means that what I have been seeing are fake coffins?
impossible!

I murmured in my heart for a while, but didn't ask, mainly because I was afraid that if I asked, it would appear that I didn't understand, so I had to pretend to be a smart person for a while.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the widow didn't say anything. She walked forward slowly and gently opened the door.

The moment she pushed open the door, I didn't know if it was my eyesight or what was going on, but I saw a flash of red light from inside the door.

When I looked at it, there was nothing there, and the whole kitchen looked very peaceful.

In order to show how much I knew, I followed Widow Zhang and walked in without asking.

Soon, the three of us entered the kitchen. Perhaps it was because of Widow Zhang's previous slap. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I could clearly feel that the kitchen was a little different from the first time we entered. What is it? It's different, but I can't feel it.

Heck.

This picture of the widow just took two slaps, and it became like this.

Just when I was in a daze, Wei Huazi came over and pulled me gently, and I subconsciously asked, "Huazi, what's the matter?"

She shook her head lightly, and said in a low voice: "If you don't mind, you can call me Xin'er. As for the name Wei Huazi, let it pass away with the wind!"

Ok?
I frowned, "Your real name is Nangong Xin?"

She nodded and hummed softly, "Nangongxin."

Ok!

I glanced at her, and didn't say anything more, when I heard Nangong Xin speak again.

Her voice was very low this time, very low, as low as a mosquito chirping.

She said: "Be careful with my mother later, I'm afraid she will go back on her word."

I was startled, what does she mean by this?
What does it mean to be afraid that her mother will go back on her word?
What do you regret?
I didn't understand the real meaning of her words at all. I originally wanted to ask directly, but judging by the tone of Nangong Xin's words, it should be extremely inconvenient.

Seeing my movements, Nangong Xin nodded at me without making a sound, and didn't speak again.

At this moment, the widow walked towards the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Xi Zhazhong. I followed her movements and looked towards the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Xi Zhazhong.

At a glance.

Just a glance.

I can't take my eyes back anymore.

But I saw that the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Xi Zhazhong had turned red at some point, and blood was about to drip, and the eight wooden carvings of phoenixes that were originally placed on the top of the coffin of the Holy Spirit in Jiufeng Xi Zhazhong had turned into black ink at this time. Black, standing quietly above the coffin, like the Eight Great King Kongs, guarding the coffin of the Holy Spirit.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat.

The red Nine Phoenix Opera pierces the coffins of the Holy Spirit?
This is not a good sign, I even came up with an idea, that is to find some black paint, and directly paint the coffin with a layer of black paint.

But the idea was only fleeting in my mind.

The reason is that the widow grabbed my arm and asked me: "You should have found Daoyi, right?"

I nodded and said, "I've looked for it twice."

"Twice?" The widow showed surprise on her face, and asked me again: "Did I give you something?"

I hummed without hesitation, and directly took out the little black stick that Daoyi gave me.

To my surprise, when the widow saw the black stick, her complexion sank, and her face became extremely ferocious, and she roared in a low voice: "Damn old man, I have worked so hard and tried everything for this little black stick!" , I don’t want to give it to life and death, but I didn’t expect to give it to a kid who has only met twice.”

Hearing this, I felt a thump in my heart, and I was about to go crazy hearing her tone.

At this moment, Nangong Xin immediately came over, grabbed Widow Zhang's arm, and said in a low voice: "Mom, the past, let it go, maybe Grandpa Dao Yi thinks that Brother Chen Jiu is extraordinary." Therefore, I handed 'Xuan' (xuan) to him."

"Excellence?" The widow snorted coldly, glanced at me disdainfully, and said sharply, "Just him? What's outstanding?"

When I heard it, I felt extremely uncomfortable, but seeing Widow Zhang's expression was not right, I didn't dare to speak, mainly because I was afraid of offending her.

And that Nangong Xin looked at me immediately after hearing Widow Zhang's words, and said, "Brother Chen Jiu, show your sword."

Without any hesitation, I immediately yelled softly, "Here comes the sword!"

I only heard a swoosh, and the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword appeared in my hand, and I was not polite, and raised the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword directly.

The widow stared at the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword in my hand for a while, then frowned and asked, "Is this the Fire Dragon Sword?"

Ok?
Fire Dragon Sword?
She actually knows the Fire Dragon Sword?

You must know that I only knew that the real Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword had to be fused with the Fire Dragon Pure Yin Sword to become the Fire Dragon Sword. When I was in Yuan Village, I accidentally obtained the sword essence of the Fire Dragon Pure Yin Sword. But because the thing was too cold, I couldn't bear it at all, so I had to put the essence of the pure Yin sword on Joyce.

But now the widow actually said the name of Huolongjian in one mouthful.

In other words, this widow should have the Fire Dragon Sword.

Immediately, I stared at her closely and said, "It's not the Fire Dragon Sword, it's just the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword."

After saying this, I stared at her, wondering what she would say next.

What I didn't expect was that she gave a faint oh and said, "That's right, the Fire Dragon Sword was divided into two swords many years ago, one pure yang sword and one pure yin sword. With your ability, you can only get one of them."

(End of this chapter)