My master is invincible

Chapter 341 Nine Coffins (64)

As soon as I picked up the round copper, I saw a worm underneath, which was very strange in shape, like a centipede, but not a centipede.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat. I know this thing. It is a string of money, also known as the sole of a straw shoe. When I first met Joyce, she had shown this thing.

Mad, why did her string of money appear here?

I turned my gaze back and glanced at Joyce, who was looking at me anxiously.

I originally wanted to ask her to come and have a look, but, remembering that this was the funeral of the old hero, if I spoke rashly, it would definitely make people think that Joyce planted a poison in the ancestral hall, and it might cause her to get into trouble.

Immediately, I suppressed the doubts in my heart and looked at the money string again. The strange thing was that the money string was quietly dormant on the ground without any movement.

I found a piece of yellow paper, rolled it into a cylinder, and poked at the money string, but it still didn't move.

Could it be death Gu?
I plucked up my courage and poked at the money string again, I was stunned for a moment, it was really a deadly Gu.

Ma De, what does it mean to bury a dead Gu in the ancestral hall?
I was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that when I was digging the grave for the old hero, I met a mountain tiger. That mountain tiger was also bewitched, and now there is a gu again in the ancestral hall?

What is the connection between these two?
Could this Gu be placed by the same person?If this is the case, who is the person who played the Gu?
After thinking about it for a while, I put my suspicion on Su Mengke, only she could have the possibility.

I doubt Su Mengke for two reasons.One, Taihang Mountain was the one who betrayed me, and she had a motive for committing the crime.Second, she has been to the ancestral hall and the Taihang Mountains. I can't think of anyone other than her.

As for Joyce, although she didn't know her very well, she was definitely not that kind of person in terms of her personality.

Thinking of this, I clenched my fists. Su Mengke had saved my life a few times, but now all the doubts point to her. Whether to publicize this matter has become a headache for me.

In terms of personal matters, I am very willing to conceal this matter. In terms of public affairs, everything should be based on the funeral of the old hero.

In the end, I was so determined that I decided to publicize this matter. First, I don't understand the use of burying a death Gu. Second, I am afraid that this thing will affect the funeral of the old hero.

Immediately, I yelled to Granny Qiao, "Grandma Qiao, why don't you come over and see what's going on?"

She was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and came over with a puzzled face, and asked me, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?"

"Look at this?" I pointed to the string of money and said.

"This is Qian Chuanzi, why did it appear in the ancestral hall?" She exclaimed, looking at Qian Chuanzi in disbelief.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

She bent down, picked up the string of money, turned it over in her hand, then asked me for round copper, and said in a deep voice: "The person who played the Gu is probably trying to ruin the funeral."

"Why?" I asked subconsciously.

"This death Gu is a bad omen for us Gu masters. If the old man guessed correctly, there should be Gu characters drawn on the inside of the round copper to strengthen the magnetic field of the round copper and change the feng shui of the ancestral hall."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the inside of the cylinder, frowning, and handed the cylinder to me again.

I took the round copper and felt it inside. It was uneven, and there should be something engraved on it.

"How could this be?" I asked her.

She shook her head and said in a low voice: "Among the metaphysics masters present, only Lao Shen and Si Si are Gu masters, and the others are Taoists. Lao Shen has two guesses, one is that someone wants to frame us, and the other is that someone To ruin the funeral of the old hero, no matter what point it is, this funeral will not start well."

Hearing what she said, I thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was true. As long as this thing appeared, those masters of metaphysics would have doubts in their hearts, and the funeral of the old hero would not go smoothly.After all, those masters of metaphysics trust lottery more than anyone else.

Ma De, I clenched my fists and thought of another person, Wang Muyang. Could it be that he wanted to destroy the funeral of the old hero?

Soon, I denied this conjecture. If Wang Muyang destroyed the tomb of the old hero, I believe it.After all, his ancestors had had some quarrels with the old hero over the tomb.

If it is said that he ruined the funeral, I don't believe it. I am also a coffin bearer, and I know the importance of a funeral. As long as there is a problem with the funeral, it will smash Wang Muyang's signboard. He will never do this kind of harm to others. thing.

At this moment, Granny Qiao made an unexpected move. She first walked to the gate of the ancestral hall, and then said, "Everyone, my grandfather and grandson of the Qiao family will withdraw from this funeral."

I was taken aback for a moment, and immediately ran to her and said, "Are you always this?"

She stopped at me, signaled me not to speak, and continued to speak, "It is very unlucky to find death Gu in the ancestral hall, and only our grandparent and grandson are Gu masters here, I hope everyone understands."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, accusing Granny Qiao, saying that the grandparents and grandchildren were ruining the old hero's funeral.

For this, Grandma Qiao didn't give any explanation. She picked up three pillars of incense and a few pieces of yellow paper, lit them, made three bows to the altar in the ancestral hall, and was about to leave.

"Grandma Qiao, please stay still!" Lu Yaodong said this, he walked out from the crowd, bent towards Granny Qiao, and said: "I firmly believe in Granny Qiao's character, but my father's funeral is too important, And now that the ancestral hall has dug up the Gu, as you said, only you and Miss Qiao are the Gu masters present, if you are allowed to leave Lujia Village in such a brazen manner, I am afraid it is a bit inappropriate. I have a house in the town, please always follow Qiao Miss moved to the town, waiting to find out about this matter, if it has nothing to do with you, I will definitely apologize to you three times and nine times, I beg you to understand the difficulties of the Son of Man."

"Okay!" Granny Qiao agreed immediately without any hesitation.On the contrary, it was Joyce, who seemed a little reluctant, and gave me a vicious look, and said: "Chen Jiu, I liked you so much in the past. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Back then, I, Joyce, was really blind." , I actually fell in love with you."

When I heard this, I felt a little inexplicable. What does this have to do with me?Shouldn't it be said that he dug a Gu?

Just as I was about to speak, Granny Qiao shook her head, patted me on the back a few times, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, don't be so fussy with Si Si, I believe in your character, but, people in this society are unpredictable, don't let me go!" Forget about your heart."

After saying this, Grandma Qiao led Joyce towards the entrance of the village, followed by two guards armed with machine guns. Judging from this posture, Grandma Qiao and Joyce were under house arrest.

"Grandma Qiao!" I yelled at their figures a few times, but Grandma Qiao never looked back.

After they left, the atmosphere in the whole venue was a little dignified, and the time was approaching nine o'clock.

Since nine o'clock is not an auspicious time, those masters of metaphysics discussed for a while and decided to postpone the first strike of the gong to ten o'clock.

(End of this chapter)