My master is invincible

Chapter 440 Seal Seven (68)

"When the time is right, you will naturally know who your master is. The old man can only tell you one thing. If you are not sincere, you will be tired. If you are sincere, you will not be tired. As long as you are sincere, there may not be strange things in funerals."

As he spoke, he straightened his robes, then turned around and walked into the main room. As for the paper-made furniture, he didn't say to put them in the 'fluctuating light' position, which made me a little unsure. After all, This is my first time printing seven.

I wanted to ask him again, but, thinking of his words, I wanted to have a steelyard in my heart, so I gave up the idea of ​​asking him, and started to think about it.

In the end, I still think that the position of 'fluct light' is suitable for paper furniture.

With this in mind, I was about to tinker with those paper-made furniture when Mr. Fan spoke up.However, he didn't call me, but Wen Xue, "Miss Wen Xue, I haven't seen you in a few years, I wonder how your brother is doing now?"

I followed the sound and saw that Wen Xue walked into the main room from the side, and Mr. Fan walked towards Wen Xue with a smile on his face.

This made me a little puzzled, Qingxuanzi respected that old Mr. Fan, and this old Mr. Fan seemed to be very familiar with that Wen Xue, otherwise he would not welcome that Wen Xue as an elder.

Just when I was in a daze, Wen Xue called Grandpa Fan and said, "Thank you for your concern, my brother has always been very good, and I often talk about you, saying that in the whole country, your papermaking skills are among the best."

"Haha, the little girl's mouth is still so sweet!" Mr. Fan smiled and said, "I heard that your brother encountered a little trouble last time, did you solve it?"

"What's the trouble? One ear was bitten off by a damn fat man, and I haven't recovered yet." That Wen Xue said viciously.

I was taken aback when I heard this, Mad, what do you mean?One ear was bitten off by the fat man. When he was in Quyang, Fatty Guo seemed to have bit off one ear of Wang Muyang.Could this Wen Xue be Wang Muyang's younger sister?No, Wang Muyang's surname is Wang, and this Wen Xue's surname is Wen. They don't have the same surname at all, so how could they be brother and sister.

Just when I suppressed my doubts, Mr. Fan's words almost broke me. He said: "Wang Muyang is a little impetuous, so it's a good thing to get hurt a little bit, and it will help him in the future."

"Yeah, my brother can be irritable sometimes, but that fat man is too aggressive, he bit off one of my brother's ears alive, if I see that fat man one day, I must push him into the stove and burn him. "When Wen Xue said this, her face was a little ugly. She must have a good relationship with her brother.

Made, that Wen Xue is actually Wang Muyang's younger sister, fuck, what is she doing in Hengyang?Could it be?Shouldn't it?I remember Wang Muyang said that he will come to Hengyang three years later, but now his sister is in Hengyang, what does this mean?
At this moment, Wen Xue seemed to have finished speaking with Mr. Fan, walked towards me, grabbed my arm, and said, "Husband, what are you doing here? No funeral?"

"Don't touch me!" I knocked off her arm and asked sharply, "What is your purpose in coming to Hengyang?"

"Purpose?" She was taken aback, and said, "There is no purpose. I just heard that my brother likes women in Hengyang. I will come to Hengyang to do some business. I will try my luck along the way and see if I can meet my future sister-in-law."

"Hehe!" I sneered, the woman his brother likes, if he guessed correctly, it should be Joyce. Last time I called Joyce, she seemed to be in Hengyang, but for some reason, she never contacted me .

Thinking of this, my face darkened, and I asked her: "Why did you come to Dongxing Town when you came to Hengyang for business?"

"What's the matter? Dongxing Town doesn't welcome outsiders?" She looked at me suspiciously.

"not welcome!"

After saying this, I ignored her.In my subconscious mind, Wang Muyang must have sent Wen Xue to our side to find out the wind.Ma De, I thought this woman was very nice yesterday, but I didn't expect that she would come to Hengyang to trouble us, especially her sentence that she wanted to push Fatty Guo into the stove and burn it, which made me extremely disgusted with her.

"Honey, did I say something wrong?" She followed.

"Before I get angry, you'd better disappear from my sight, otherwise don't blame me, Chen, for turning my face and denying anyone." I said this without turning my head.

"You...you...what do you mean?" She was very angry, stomped her feet, and said, "Chen Jiu, is this how you treat your savior?"

I still ignored her, and sneered in my heart, this Wang Muyang is really a fucking talent, when he was in Quyang, he put me together with Su Mengke, and now let this woman Wen Xue come to Hengyang, repeat the old trick, really treat me as someone Chen It's a fool.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I almost ran away. Fortunately, the paper bundles in front of me reminded me that it was almost time for the funeral.

I took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in my heart, and walked towards the paper-made furniture. Since there were a lot of paper-made furniture, and the funeral was going to be at 8 o'clock, I asked Gao Lao and Lao Wang to help .

After a while, we moved the paper-made furniture to the position of 'fluctuating light'.

After moving those paper-made furniture, the place of 'Luoguang' was a bit crowded, and many furniture were already next to the house.Lao Wang said that the burning paper sticks cannot be burned next to each other, so we moved the furniture.

After finishing the furniture, I made a bow, and then made a bow to the other six Eight Immortals tables, and I asked Lao Wang if the things that should be prepared are ready?He said everything was ready.

Hearing what he said, I felt relieved and walked towards the main room.When I walked into the main room, Wen Xue had already disappeared. I must have left or returned to the room. I didn't care, so I changed into a Taoist robe in the main room.

It is worth mentioning that this Taoist robe is different from the usual Taoist robes. This robe is black from the collar to the feet, and a red dragon is embroidered on the chest.In the eyes of our Eight Immortals, this red dragon means joy and mourning, and it also tells the villagers who come to visit the funeral that this is a joy and mourning.

After I put on the Taoist robe, I found a piece of black cloth to cover my hair, and tied a red ribbon on my forehead. This red ribbon has two meanings.

After finishing the clothes, Lao Wang asked me: "Jiu Yazi, the little boss's parents didn't come, and you are the only one in the execution ground for this funeral. Is there any problem?"

I thought for a while, then glanced at the entrance of the village, and said indifferently: "As the only relatives of the deceased, they should come here logically, but they haven't come yet!"

"By the way, Lao Wang, find someone to guard at the entrance of the village. If you see the little boss and their parents coming, tell them that this funeral is a bit special, and we need to use happy funerals, so they don't cry." Lao Wang said.

He nodded and said a few words to the Eight Immortals, who immediately ran towards the entrance of the village.

After the Eight Immortals left, I remembered that the Eight Immortals who dug the tomb did not come, and I wondered if the tomb was dug?So I asked Gao Lao: "Gao Lao, did the Eight Immortals who dug the grave yesterday dig the grave?"

"Go, they came not long after you passed out yesterday. It was Lao Wang who led them to the tomb, because the tomb was a bit difficult to dig. They were working overtime last night, and it should be almost finished by now." Gao said.

I nodded and asked some more about the funeral. They said that all the preparations have been made, and I can just do the funeral at the execution ground with peace of mind.

Time passed unknowingly, and soon, it was 8 o'clock. I was stunned, and the funeral was about to begin.

(End of this chapter)