My master is invincible

Chapter 340 Nine Coffins (63)

"To delay the funeral is to see the world?" I questioned.

"You, Zhuzi can't be taught!" Daoist Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and said such a sentence.

"Chen Jiu, shut your mouth. What is your identity and what qualifications do you have to speak out about the funeral of an old hero? Do you know the identity of Daoist Liuyun and Commander Yan?" Shuiyun standing outside the ancestral hall The real person glared at me and said angrily.

I sneered and said, "I am very clear about my identity. As you said, this is the funeral of an old hero, not a press conference, let alone a military region. Here, everything is based on the old hero's funeral." The most important thing is that there are no army commanders, only the guests who came to attend the funeral."

"Chen Jiu...you..." Before the real Shuiyun finished speaking, Commander Yan, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth. He first smiled at me, then gave up and said, "This little brother is right, The funeral of the old hero is the most important thing, so let’s talk about someone’s memorial speech at noon!"

"Mr. Yan, you still have a meeting later. Don't worry about that scorpion. I'll send the eulogy first. I believe the old hero can understand." Daoist Liuyun smiled flatteringly and said.

"No need, the funeral of the old hero is the most important thing." Commander Yan gave up and walked towards the side of the ancestral hall.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, as long as the old hero's funeral can be held smoothly, as for offending anyone, that is out of my consideration.

Afterwards, Taoist Liuyun gave me a vicious look, shouted some respect words with a drawn out voice, and then said: "Respect...God." These two words drew a very long sound.

With the sound of the last word, the firecrackers sounded, and the whole scene became very lively, and those masters of metaphysics also began to worship God.

Since there are nine people worshiping the gods, it is impossible to worship the gods at the same time, so they worshiped the gods successively according to the positions they stood.The first one to worship was Joyce. She seemed to be worshiping the god for the first time. She grabbed the cock and was dazed for a long time but didn't dare to do it, probably because she was afraid of the cock.

Until Grandma Qiao at the gate of the ancestral hall shouted, "Sisi, this is a funeral, don't act like a girl."

When Joyce heard this, she was stunned, and glanced at me, her heart was ruthless, her movements were extremely quick, she raised the knife and dropped it, blood spurted out, and she began to worship God.

After she finished worshiping the gods, she gave me a provocative look, threw the rooster into a bamboo basket on the left side of the ancestral hall, and walked out of the ancestral hall.

I smiled wryly, then Joyce probably hated me, otherwise, the action of killing chickens would not be so swift.

Afterwards, the masters of metaphysics worshiped the gods one by one in order, and the process went very smoothly.

After a while, the eight people had completed the god-worshiping ceremony. Without any hesitation, I raised the kitchen knife in my hand and touched the rooster's neck. I was afraid that the rooster would not be killed with a single knife, and my strength was extremely strong.

Fortunately, there was no accident, and the chicken blood flowed out when the knife was cut.I put the kitchen knife under the altar, dragged the rooster with both hands, made three bows in the direction of the altar, and muttered some good words in my heart.

Then take the rooster and drip some chicken blood in the four directions of the ancestral hall, southeast, northwest.

After completing the ceremony, I threw the rooster into the bamboo basket next to me, and was about to walk out of the ancestral hall. How could I know that the rooster jumped out of the bamboo basket and just stopped in front of me.

When I saw this situation, I was stunned. When I was worshiping God just now, the rooster didn't even shake its claws a few times, but it suddenly came alive. This is so abnormal.

Wasn't this the rooster that I slaughtered?
This thought flashed through my mind, and Dingqing looked at the rooster. The knife marks on the rooster's neck were very heavy, and the chicken blood was dripping on the ground. That's right, this rooster was the one I slaughtered.

Ma De, what's the matter, the knife marks are so heavy that you can't die?
I walked towards the rooster, and the rooster didn't seem to be afraid of me, just stood there, motionless, with a pair of corns staring at me closely, making me tremble a little.

After seeing me pass by, the rooster rushed towards me like crazy. Before I could react, it grabbed my left hand with a pair of claws, and threw its whole body towards the innermost part of the ancestral hall, as if not allowing me to leave.

This scene puzzled me a lot, and I didn't think too much about it. I raised my other hand and was about to knock off the rooster's claw.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter outside the ancestral hall, saying everything, mostly saying that I don’t have the skills so don’t come to the funeral, and some people said that I ruined the funeral of the old hero and wanted to drive me out.

Among these people, Master Shuiyun yelled the loudest, get out with one word and get out with one word in silence.

Listening to these insults, my heart calmed down.Logically speaking, even if the god-worshiping rooster cannot be killed, this phenomenon will not occur.As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

After thinking for a while, I ignored the insults and walked in the direction of the rooster's strength. After walking about five or six steps, I came to a corner on the left side of the ancestral hall. There were two things in this place. Fireworks, a long wooden stool.

I was taken aback for a moment, there was nothing unusual about this place, why did the rooster drag me here?
As soon as I thought about it, I loosened my arm, and the cock let go without warning, and my whole body hit the ground with a thud, already dead.

Now, I am even more confused. The rooster is a must-have for worshiping the gods, and the yang energy on it is also the heaviest. It is impossible for ghosts to possess the rooster.

But, how to explain this scene?

I was stunned, bent down, picked up the rooster and looked at it. It was just an ordinary domestic chicken and there was nothing special about it.

Could it be Gu?

I turned over the rooster violently, and there were no bugs or anything like that. Except for some chicken blood on the neck, the rest of the place was very clean, even the chicken feathers were spotless.

Matt, what's going on?

I'm so going crazy, I promised Mrs. Lu that I would take good care of the old hero's funeral.If such a thing happened now, if the reason could not be found, he would definitely be driven out, there is no doubt about it.

Immediately, I bent down again and moved the wooden stool. What puzzled me was that the foot of the stool turned out to be a muddy floor. It was so strange. The entire ancestral hall is made of concrete, but this place is the only place. It's muddy.

I squatted down and reached out my hand to explore the muddy ground. It was a bit wet, and I pressed it hard, and it was very soft. I pressed it harder again, and it felt a little hard again.

There is something underground.

This was the first thought in my mind, without any hesitation, I immediately picked up the dirt, and after a while, I was stunned.

I saw that there was a copper round thing buried in this three-finger-sized place. It looked very new, and it should have been buried not long ago.

Ma De, who is full and has nothing to do, why bury this thing?Cursing secretly in my heart, I took the thing out.

Something unexpected happened to me.

(End of this chapter)