My master is invincible

Chapter 382 Seal Seven (10)

The little boss nodded and said, "Yeah, don't talk about ignoring me, even Xinxin is ignoring, Jiu Yazi, is this the same phenomenon for people who are dying?"

I gave up and asked him, "When did I start ignoring you?"

"Before you came, my uncle would still talk to us." He glanced at me warily, and said, "Jiu Yazi, I treat you as my brother, you...you...don't harm my uncle with sorcery."

Hearing this, I was amused by him. I tapped him on the head and said, "You've watched too many TV shows. I'm just an Eight Immortal. How can I know sorcery?"

It is true to say so, but I still kept an eye on it, walked towards Shen Jun, stretched out my hand towards his forehead, how could I know, he opened my arm and smiled weirdly at me, The laughter was so weird that I involuntarily took two steps back.

What's the matter, I have never met this Shen Jun, how could this happen?
I suppressed my doubts and yelled at him, "Mr. Shen, are you okay?"

He didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on me.This makes me even more confused, Mad, what's going on?How could a dying person have such a reaction?

"Mr. Shen, do you know me?" I asked him again.

He still didn't speak, and smiled at me strangely.I'm so crazy, his reaction now can easily make the little boss misunderstand what I did to him.

Immediately, I was stunned, and said: "Mr. Shen, did I offend you? If there is something that offended you, please point out which aspect, Xiao Jiu will definitely correct it."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Shen Jun let out a strange scream, which was so ear-piercing that I quickly plugged my ears and looked at him incredulously, with a series of doubts in my heart, what happened to him?How could this be?Is it a flashback?Or other reasons?

The scream lasted for more than ten seconds, echoed in the room for a while, and then stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Jun's limbs twitched violently, and the breath in his mouth became weaker and weaker.

Seeing this situation, I ignored my doubts and shouted to Stutter: "Quick, check the time."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jun's body seemed to have lost power, and he stopped suddenly, his face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on me. To my surprise, there was a bit of fear in his eyes, as if Saw something terrible.

I took a deep breath, and judging by the reaction, Shen Jun was most likely dead, so I said to the little boss: "Take Xinxin out, it's not convenient for her to be present for the next thing."

He glanced at me vigilantly, nodded, picked up Xinxin, and walked out.

After he left, I took a few steps forward, reached out and probed Shen Jun's nose, he was not breathing, then touched his chest, he had no heartbeat, he was dead.

"What time was it?" I stammered.

"3:45," stammered.

I was stunned. It seemed that it was only 8 o'clock in the evening when I first arrived at the horse village. Six or seven hours passed before I knew it. I asked him again: "What is the date?"

"The eighth day of May!" Stuttered after thinking for a while.

I pinched my fingers and calculated, the eighth day of May, Yin time, is a good day, as long as the body is mortuary at home for three days, it can be carried up the mountain for burial.To die at this hour is considered a blessed person.

After calculating the time, I found a useless quilt, covered Shen Jun, and found a porcelain basin, cleaned it, burned some yellow paper in it, and planned to prepare for the funeral after dawn.

At this time, the little boss came in, he first bent over Shen Jun's body, and asked me: "Jiuzi, why did my uncle react like this when he was dying? I hope you can tell me the truth." .”

I smiled bitterly. I didn't know how to explain this phenomenon to him at all, so I could only say something vaguely, "He committed a murder case during his lifetime, so it should be...retribution!"

"Is it really retribution?" He didn't seem to believe what I said, and asked suspiciously.

I nodded uncertainly, then brought the topic to the little girl, and asked him, "Where's Xinxin?"

He looked at me in surprise and said, "Sleep downstairs."

After that, we chatted for a while, and talked until about 4:[-] in the middle of the night. I was a little sleepy, so I asked the little boss to find some quilts and put them on the ground. His body 'cold' down, and two, the funeral will start tomorrow, and he must rest for a while tonight, otherwise, the whole person's spirit will collapse.

Sleep is something that doesn't mean that you can sleep well if you sleep.Lying on the ground, tossing and turning several times, unable to fall asleep, my mind couldn't help thinking of Shen Jun's reaction when he died, and vaguely felt that this funeral was not easy to handle.

"Ninth brother, tell me, is Shen Jun's death related to the funeral supplies?" Stuttering beside me couldn't sleep, so he pulled me.

I sat up, shook my head, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Absolutely not, no matter from which point of view, Shen Jun's death has absolutely nothing to do with funeral supplies."

"Then how could this be?" He stammered and sat up.

I froze for a moment, then slowly said, "I don't know yet!"

After finishing speaking, I put out the cigarette in my hand, threw it aside, lay down, and said to Stutter, "Let's rest first! If something really happens, I'll know when I go into the coffin tomorrow."

He stammered, didn't say a word, and lay down next to me.This trip lasted an hour, and for some reason, they fell asleep just before dawn.

The strange thing is that this night, I actually dreamed of the old hero and Lu Yaodong in Lujiacun. In the dream, the old hero thanked me and said that I had a good life in the underworld. Beside the old hero, he kept a straight face and did not speak.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt someone push me and said, "Brother Nine, it's seven o'clock, get up quickly."

Although I was sleepy, my long-term sense of professionalism made me wake up immediately. After rubbing my eyes, I saw Stutter squatting in front of me, pushing my body with one hand.

Seeing me open my eyes, I stammered and immediately said, "Ninth brother, the master is already calling, hurry up!"

I hummed, turned over and stood up immediately, rubbed my face, put the quilt on the ground aside, found some yellow paper and incense, burned it in front of Shen Jun's body, and said auspicious words.

To be honest, after holding so many funerals, in my eyes, those corpses are like commodities, very common, and both vision and touch have become numb.

After doing these things, I let Stutter guard Shen Jun's body, and I went downstairs to ask the little boss for the deceased's birthday.

(End of this chapter)