My master is invincible

Chapter 329 Nine Coffins

Chapter 329 Nine Coffins (52)

When I saw Su Mengke's expression, I was very puzzled. She proposed to go out of the mountain before, and now she should be happy to hear about it. Why did she have this expression?

"Miss Su, what's the matter?" I asked.

She frowned, with a sad tone, and said, "Brother Jiu, after leaving the mountain, can I still watch you pick up dirt? Can I still massage you? Can I still sit quietly together like now? ?”

I froze for a moment, not understanding what she meant, so I asked her, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing!" She shook her head and leaned her head on my shoulder without saying a word.

I was so embarrassed that Cheng Xiaocheng was replenishing his soul in XZ, how could he do anything wrong to her, so he moved his body and said: "Miss Su, I have a girlfriend, this is inappropriate."

"Stingy!" She snorted, grabbed my arm, and said solemnly: "Ninth brother, even if you have a girlfriend, I will be your girlfriend."

"Miss Su!" I was stunned and said, "If you have any plans for me, I can tell you the truth. I am poor and have nothing. My family only has an adobe house. As for a car, even a bicycle is worthless." No, it's just a coffin bearer who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, and he doesn't have what you, a rich princess, need."

Hearing this, Su Mengke glanced deeply at me, smiled unnaturally, didn't speak, closed her eyes slightly, leaned on the tree pole, two crystal clear teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes.

I'm a little confused, what's going on, why did she shed tears?What I just said is all the truth, how did it hurt her?

Immediately, he pushed her lightly and said, "Miss Su, I don't mean anything else. I'm just a young man from the countryside. How can I be blessed to be loved by your old man? In addition to Joyce's matter, I think you are right I have a plan."

Hearing this, she turned her head and glanced at me for a long time, which made me a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, she rushed towards me, hugged me, and said in a crying voice, "Brother Jiu, I like you, please don't blame me! Please forgive me."

Hearing this, I was also drunk. What kind of nerve did Su Mengke get, sometimes she said she liked me, and sometimes asked me to forgive her, isn't it too contradictory?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps not far away. I took a flashlight and saw more than a dozen big men walking towards me carrying a coffin. The leader held a mourning stick in his hand. look familiar.

Ding Qing looked and found that the leader was about twenty years old, with a face like a knife, a high nose bridge, and a three-centimeter long scar on the chin, he seemed to be Wang Muyang's man.The first time I entered the ancestral hall in Lujia Village, the man was standing behind Wang Muyang. At that time, because of the scar on his chin, I took a few more glances to remember his face.

What is he doing here carrying the coffin?I was stunned, stood up, walked towards the group of people, and shouted: "This is the tomb of the old hero, idlers, etc., please do not approach, so as not to break the feng shui."

That man gave up, told the coffin bearer to stop, bowed to me and said, "Thank you, Chen Baxian."

"Thank you for what?" I asked suspiciously.

"Thank you for digging a good grave." As he spoke, a big man next to him handed over a black wallet, and he took out ten stacks of hundred-yuan bills from it, and said, "This 10 yuan is yours." Salary, take this money, and get out of here quickly."

After hearing this, I finally understood that these people were robbing the tomb, Ma De, they came just in time, my side just happened to be in the tomb, and they came carrying the coffin.

My face darkened, and I said angrily: "You guys are so brave, you dare to rob the old hero's tomb, I'm not afraid that the nine sons of the Lu family will make trouble for you."

The man sneered again and again, and said: "This place itself is the tomb of the great ancestor. That old thing snatched it away. What we did was just to get back our own things. If you are sensible, take this 10 yuan and get out of here quickly." .”

Hearing this, I remembered that Master Jiang told me that this cemetery was discovered by the old hero and a feng shui master, and the boss in the mouth of the man in front of him should be Wang Muyang, that is to say, the feng shui master is actually Wang Muyang grandpa?

Ma De, this Wang Muyang has a deep plan. On the surface, he presides over the funeral for Lu Qiusheng, the ninth son of the Lu family. In fact, he intends to use this to destroy the tomb of the old hero, so as to avenge the ancestral grave being dug up.

If this is the case, then it is impossible for Lu Qiusheng not to know Wang Muyang's identity. If he knew Wang Muyang's identity, how could he invite Wang Muyang here? This seems a little unreasonable.

"Boy, don't think about it. There are some things that you, the Eight Immortals in the countryside, can't understand. Get the hell out." The man said angrily.

I stared blankly, sneered, and said, "As coffin bearers, you should know our responsibilities as coffin bearers. The tomb has already been dug, and there is absolutely no way to let the tomb go, unless I die."

I gritted my teeth and said the last two words.

Hearing what I said, it seemed as if he had heard a very funny joke. He laughed and said: "Boy, this deep mountain and old forest will kill you and bury it in a random place without anyone noticing."

"Really?" My expression froze, and I picked up a hoe from the ground and put it in front of me. I was afraid that they would hurt Su Mengke, so I was going to pull her behind me. With tears streaming down his face, he kept saying, "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

I didn't understand the meaning of this at first, so I glanced at her, then at that person, and in an instant, I understood that Su Mengke was 007, and to put it bluntly, she belonged to Wang Muyang.

Ma De, I know that this woman has no good intentions to follow me, but there is one thing I can't understand. No matter what everyone does, they have a starting point, either for money or for fame.

This Su Mengke's father is the richest local tyrant in Phoenix City, so he shouldn't be short of money, is it because of his fame?That's not right, how could Su Mengke, a woman, carry the coffin with Wang Muyang? Isn't this nonsense?

"Why do you do that?" I asked her.

She didn't answer me, just cried there, muttering all the time: "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry for you."

Looking at it like this, I couldn't ask her anything, so I didn't continue to ask her, turned around, stared at the person, and said: "Since you want my life, please register your name, so that I can have an explanation when I go to Hades." .”

"You Shusong!" The man smiled and looked at me playfully.

"Okay, remember this name!" After I said this, I took the hoe and walked to the side of the grave, put the hoe on the ground, supported the handle of the hoe with one hand, and fixed my eyes on the You Shusong.

ps: Happy National Day to everyone in advance.

(End of this chapter)

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