My master is invincible

Chapter 2492 A man of all kindness, all kindness helps each other

To be honest, after so many years in the coffin bearer industry, this is the first time that I feel so proud, and it is also the first time that I feel that I am not alone.

Although I don't know why those people came to help me out of nowhere.

But, at least it shows that these years in the coffin-bearer business have not been done in vain.

And that Mei Tianji listened to me, how could he not understand what I meant, and said angrily: "Okay, don't be so embarrassing, if I tell you again, someone found Meihua Tianzong and asked us to help you, don't you Is it even more frustrating?"

Ok?
Has anyone found Plum Blossom Tianzong?

This is impossible!
According to the normal thinking, this is a matter in the secular world, and the Plum Blossom Tianzong is completely out of the world, how could someone find the Plum Blossom Tianzong?

Without any hesitation, I immediately asked out the doubts in my heart.

Then Mei Tianji smiled, "I won't say who it is. In short, even I didn't expect that your network would be so wide. However, this also proves the saying that a person with a hundred kindnesses will have a hundred kindnesses to help him." .”

Then, he sighed deeply, and continued: "I am also relieved of these things, so many people help you, and those sects do not hesitate to take out their own treasures of the mountain, the Jiufeng Opera tied the coffins of the Holy Spirit There shouldn't be any problems."

Isn't this nonsense?

No matter how miraculous the Nine Phoenix Play is, it can't stand up to so many magic weapons!

You must know that whether it is Longhu Mountain or Maoshan, these are all sects that have been passed down for thousands of years. Their treasures are definitely treasures that absorb the righteousness of the world. no problem.

Afterwards, I casually exchanged a few words with Mei Tianji, every sentence of Mei Tianji was full of sour taste, which made me feel dark again.

Hanging up the phone, I didn't hesitate, and quickly called Lao Tian.

After Lao Tian answered my call, the first thing he said was, "Palace Master, there should be many people calling you, right?"

I hummed and asked him, "Did you notify them?"

"No!" The old Tian's voice was full of smugness, and he said: "I just told the Taoists of Longhu Mountain, it should be the Taoists of Longhu Mountain who released the news, and then there were many Someone called you."

While talking, he chuckled, and continued: "Palace Master, to be honest, I have been honored by you this time, and many people have called me, asking for your exact location. As a coffin bearer, I'm really proud of this moment."

Ok!

The news really came from Lao Tian's mouth.

However, what I don't understand is why Longhushan is so powerful this time?

Although I have some friendship with Longhushan, but definitely not such a deep friendship!

For a moment, my heart was full of doubts, but there was no more time for me to be depressed right now.

After all, for such a large number of people to come and eat, drink, and scatter, it must be properly arranged, so that people can't come here in good spirits and return in disappointment.

Immediately, I took out my phone and thought about finding someone to take care of it all.

However, after looking through the address book, I found that the people here are too far away, and there is no suitable candidate at all.

At this moment, my cell phone rang. It was a strange caller. After I pressed the answer button, I heard a voice from inside. I couldn't understand what the voice said. It seemed to be a dialect here.

I frowned and said, "Well, can you speak Mandarin?"

The other end of the phone hesitated for a while, and said a lot of words in broken Mandarin, but I didn't understand much, and I roughly understood that he was a local Eight Immortals.

Knowing what it meant, I asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

He said a lot more, but I still couldn't understand, so I said, "Why don't you find someone who can speak Mandarin?"

The other end of the phone babbled a long string of words again, but I still couldn't understand it. This made me depressed. I really didn't know what to say, so I had to say: "I'm at the entrance of Xiaozi Village, how about you come over?"

"it is good!"

There was a reply on the other end of the phone.

Even if it is a good word, it is still very blunt when spoken from the other end of the phone.

This made me have a very strange idea, that is, the person on the other end of the phone should have stayed in the village all his life and rarely went to the outside world.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

In other words, the person on the other end of the phone should be a very simple coffin bearer.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I haven't seen such a simple coffin bearer for many years, so I stood at the entrance of the village, intending to wait for that person to come over.

But of course, we can’t wait like this, we have to find a local person to come over as an interpreter, otherwise, even if that person comes, there is a language barrier between us and we can’t communicate!

Speaking of the locals, I seem to only know Zhang Mufeng and Nangongxin, and that guy Zhang Mufeng helped me send the villagers of Carmen Village back to the village, and Nangongxin was there to restrain the Jiufeng opera and tie the holy spirit coffins.

In desperation, I had no choice but to call Zhang Mufeng, planning to call that guy back.

At this moment, a voice came over, "Brother Chen Jiu!"

Looking up, it was none other than Zhang Mufeng. He walked towards me in a hurry, I hung up the phone, waved to him, and said, "You came just in time, and you will act as an interpreter for me later. .”

"Translation?" Zhang Mufeng walked to the side and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

I hummed, and roughly said the content of the previous call.

When Zhang Mufeng heard this, he said, "The local coffin bearers? Could it be them?"

"Who?" I asked hurriedly.

He glanced at me with a strange expression on his face, and said, "Brother Chen Jiu, I'm not talking about you. If you want to find someone for help, you must not find that group of people. They are like two to five to eighty thousand yuan. I feel that the boss, their second child, will not put anyone in their eyes."

Ok?
And this kind of coffin bearer?
This is the first time I heard of it.

However, ordinary proud people naturally have the ability to be proud, so they asked him: "What is their relationship with Wei Baxian?"

That Zhang Mufeng shook his head, and said: "Water and fire are incompatible, fight as soon as we meet, scold after scolding, continue to fight when scolding is not good, anyway, that group of people don't have a good temper, let alone they and Wei Baxian If they don’t get along, they don’t even get along with their villagers.”

"Not compatible with the villagers?" I subconsciously asked.

He nodded, "Let me tell you this, Heyuan Village where they are located was the largest village near us at the beginning, with almost a few hundred households, and now there are only eight of them in the village."

"Why?" I was very puzzled.

That Zhang Mufeng shook his head, and said, "They all couldn't stand the eight of them, so they moved out of their hometown willingly."

(End of this chapter)