My master is invincible

Chapter 585 Wind Burial (4)

After doing all of this, I found another red rope. Starting with Yanta, I circled around Yanta first, and then circled around those small stones in turn. This process took about four to five minutes.

Afterwards, I asked Chen Tiannan to lead a group of middle-aged men to pull the fishing net apart. This fishing net cannot be pulled apart like a normal net, but eight people are needed, corresponding to the eight directions of the gossip. , Zhen, Gen, Li, Kun, and Dui are eight directions, and each person pulls the eight corners of the fishing net to form a gossip net.

Chen Tiannan said that he was the boss of the group of middle-aged men and needed to stand at the front.I knew what he meant, this guy was probably trying to pretend/force, and I didn't object, so I put him in the dry position.

As soon as all this was arranged, I thought about it. The Qixinglin Bagua Formation is a combination of two formations. It needs to use the time of day, that is, the time of day. It is rumored that the time of day is the softest time of the day, and there is kindness in it. I took a look It was already bright, so I asked Chen Tiannan what time it was. He looked at the time and said it was almost seven o'clock. I asked him the exact time, and he said it was six fifty.

"It's still 10 minutes before the battle begins." I muttered, and asked them to hold the fishing nets first and keep their positions, so as not to cause trouble at that time.

At this moment, Wang Chuyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. She faltered a little, as if there was something hard to say, "Ninth Brother, I...I...I."

I glanced at her and asked her, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I...I." She hesitated for a while, then walked towards me, whispering in her ear, "My chest is a little itchy."

Hearing this, I was stunned, and looked at her in disbelief, what's wrong with Wang Chuyao, why did she say such ambiguous words for no reason, she wouldn't say such things with her temperament, maybe she was possessed by a ghost.

"Brother Nine, don't get me wrong, I... I... I just have an extremely itchy chest, and I'm too embarrassed to scratch it." Her face was flushed like a ripe peach.

"Just find a place where no one is around and scratch it." I said angrily, and my affection for Wang Chuyao dropped to zero in an instant.

She seemed to notice the change in my tone, stomped her feet anxiously, and said, "I...I, I mean..."

As she said that, she pointed at Chen Tiannan and the others, and continued: "Just as they pulled up the gossip net, I...I...my chest started to itch, as if something was about to come out."

Hearing this, I couldn't help touching my chest with my hand. I remember that when I was in Su's house, my left chest was also itchy unbearably. Later, Qingxuanzi put a talisman on it, and the itching disappeared. Wang Chuyao's situation now should be similar to my situation at that time.

Immediately, I asked her: "Is it the left breast?"

She blushed and said shyly, "No... no, it's the right breast."

"Let me see!" I blurted out.

As soon as I said this, I immediately regretted it.Made, in a hurry, forgot that she was a girl, and quickly smiled apologetically at her, and said, "Isn't that kind of itching really uncomfortable? It's so numb that you can't help but want to scratch it. If possible, find a corner where no one is around to see if there is some bright red on it."

After finishing speaking, I lifted up the clothes on my body, exposing my left chest, and continued: "Is it like this?"

"Ninth brother, you... your breasts." Wang Chuyao looked at me with a surprised expression.

I was taken aback, followed her eyes, and found the position on my left chest. I don’t know when there was a tattoo of a black swallow. The swallow was lifelike and had a strong sense of three-dimensionality, giving people a feeling of standing on the chest.As for the talisman that Qingxuanzi pasted on it, it has long since disappeared.It's strange, how come this kind of thing suddenly appeared on the left chest, I stretched out my hand to wipe it, but it couldn't be wiped off, as if it was stabbed.

"Master Jiu, congratulations!" Joyce said suddenly.

I froze for a moment and asked her, "Where does the joy come from?"

"Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep when the sand is warm. There has always been a legend among our Miao people. If a pair of the most loving and holy couple can get the blessing of heaven, a swallow will appear on the man's left chest inexplicably, and the woman's left breast will also appear. A swallow will appear out of nowhere, and if I guess correctly, Chu Yao's right breast should also be a swallow." When Joyce said this, her tone was neither salty nor weak.

"What? Wang Chuyao and I are the most loving and holy couple? Are you mistaken?" I exclaimed, this is so nonsense, I have nothing to do with Wang Chuyao, how could it be the most loving and holy couple, As for me and Su Mengke, it is somewhat possible.

Then Joyce rolled her eyes at me and said, "That's what the legend says, God knows if you have that kind of relationship."

"Sister Qiao, I...I...I don't have that kind of relationship with Ninth Brother." Wang Chuyao glanced at me embarrassedly.

Listening to their words, I felt like the yellow mud fell off my crotch, so I had to look at Wang Chuyao again, and asked her to determine what was on her right breast. She twitched, said yes, and immediately walked towards the west side of the square In the past, there was a wall over there.

After she left, that Joyce snorted coldly, glared at me viciously, and said, "I really don't know what's so good about you, except for your good looks, you have nothing else. , how can there be so many girls who don't know you well?"

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Joyce's words reminded me. When I first came to Phoenix, that Qingxuanzi told me that I had committed a peach blossom robbery and told me to stay away from women/sex. And after coming to Wanming Pagoda, I met Wang Chuyao here, could it be that she is my peach blossom robbery?Frankly speaking, if she hadn't appeared here suddenly, we might not have social relations in this life, but fate arranged it like this, let us meet in Wanming Pagoda, which led to the following series of stories.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Joyce spoke again, this time her tone was a little sour, a little disappointed, and even more pungent, "Chen Jiu, my mother told you, grandma said, you are my mother." Man, if you mess with my old lady, be careful that you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

Hearing this, I was taken aback for a moment. This woman was about to lose her temper, and she didn't dare to talk to her. The main reason was that she was afraid of being beaten, so she quickly changed the subject, "Miss Qiao, can I bother you with something."

"What's the matter?" she said angrily.

"Find a coffin for the dead." I pointed to the old witch's body.

She hummed, then gave me a savage look, didn't say anything, and walked straight into the Wanming Pagoda, presumably to find the coffin.

I don't know why, but looking at her back, I feel empty in my heart. Grandma Qiao said again and again that I am Joyce's future man, but the current situation is that I don't have any feelings for her, only Fear and pity, the fear is that she is too violent, has a violent temper, and has good skills.What is pitiful is that Grandma Qiao's suicide note said that Joyce should follow me and look for her mother. In other words, she is now living alone in this world.

(End of this chapter)