My master is invincible

Chapter 72
Joyce smiled, and said angrily, "Just now you praised you as a real man, so you just thank your savior?"

"What do you mean?" I rubbed my left arm and asked doubtfully.

"When I was practicing martial arts when I was a child, my master taught me a move called 'Fighting Three Hands', which is specially used to treat dislocations. The three strikes just now have already cured your dislocation. Although it can't return to normal immediately, it can at least make your dislocation a little bit better. Strength." She glared at me, obviously annoyed.

I waved my left arm, and it was much better than before, but there was still a little pain, so the question came, why didn't she heal it for me before?Her explanation almost made me go crazy. She said: "I am very happy to see you in pain."

I am really drunk with this woman, but, for the sake of her healing my arm, I thanked her solemnly, she nodded, fixed her eyes on the coffin, and asked me: "Jiuye, take me How to get down?"

To be honest, opening the coffin is a very delicate job. If it is a living person, there is nothing to pay attention to. If it is a dead person, it is much more particular. The current situation is that I don't know whether Wang Jie inside is alive or dead. The son didn't know what to do.

After thinking about it for a long time, I plan to open it according to the coffin of the dead. I am afraid of ten thousand, even if it is a coffin, I must maintain enough respect.

I found three pillars of fragrance and some yellow paper, and made three bows towards the coffin, then lit the fragrance and yellow paper, put them next to the coffin, and read some scriptures in my mouth. After an hour, the ceremony was finally completed.

After the ceremony, I came to the front of the coffin and said to Joyce, "If you see something wrong, run to the left!" She nodded.

I put both hands on the lower edge of the coffin lid, and slowly lifted it upwards forcefully. It felt very heavy in my hands, and it was difficult to lift it off with my own strength. I asked Joyce to help me, and I once again realized what it means that a man is inferior to a woman. She just stretched out her left hand, and with a slight upward force, the coffin lid moved.

"Take it up slowly!" I greeted her, and slowly using both hands, the coffin lid was opened a crack. I lowered my head, trying to see what was going on inside, but found that it was very dark inside, even Wang Jie's shadow can not see.

"Open it!" I held my breath, looked inside again, and could vaguely see Wang Jie's face, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was covered in black blood, and she couldn't see the expression clearly, but, I I noticed a very subtle place, there was a very light snoring sound, she was alive.

"Quickly, open them all." I shouted with all my strength, and with both hands I lifted the lid of the coffin to the ground with all my strength. There was a strong bloody smell, which was dog blood.

I pinched my nose, reached out to Wang Jie's nose, I was breathing, I didn't know what words to use to describe my mood at that time, and I shouted at Gao Lao and the others, "I'm still alive, I'm still alive, hurry up!" , Get her out!"

This sentence, like a pot exploding in the cemetery, immediately boiled up, and the Eight Immortals screamed, "Hahaha, we are really alive, we succeeded!"

After a lot of tricks, we got Wang Jie out of the coffin and put her next to the grave. Her breathing, pulse, and heartbeat were all normal. I picked up her right hand and looked, and there was even a lifeline. The lifeline of a normal person is much weaker, but it is enough to have a lifeline at last.

I asked Joyce to take the natal Gu from Wang Jie's body, she nodded lightly, told us to turn around, and said that the Gu should not be seen by outsiders, otherwise the Gu would die.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was no voice from Joyce behind me. I turned my head curiously, glanced behind me, and saw her lying beside Wang Jie, with a smile on her face, as if saying no. Came out cute.

I gave a wry smile, natal Gu, if left for too long, would do great damage to the owner, but Joyce has been holding on, and I couldn't break it, so I let her go. She couldn't hold on to saving Wang Jie.

Sometimes, people's obsession is stronger than anything else. This obsession can often exceed the limit of the human body. I don't know if I have this obsession, but Joyce definitely has it.

To be honest, looking at the smile on her face, I was a little moved, but it was only a little bit of a heartbeat, and there were no other distracting thoughts. The thing that moved me was that a little girl had such obsession, and the experience she experienced when she was a child Perhaps the ordeal she suffered was not limited to what she said earlier.

Afterwards, I asked Gao Lao and the others to carry the coffin into the empty grave, then took off their clothes and threw them into the coffin, lit a big fire, burned them clean, and then filled the grave.

Only by burning these things can the bad luck be completely eliminated. I took out my mobile phone and called the owner's house, telling him that Wang Jie was alive and acting like a normal person, and asked him to bring some clothes and a few pieces of liquor.

The other end of the phone froze for more than ten seconds to react, first screamed, then laughed, and kept muttering, alive, my daughter is really alive, my daughter can live like a normal person up.Laughing, laughing, crying on the other end of the phone.

Perhaps only those who have experienced life and death can understand the voice on the other end of the phone. We smoked a few cigarettes in the cemetery, and the host and the middle-aged woman came over with some clothes and liquor. Wang Jie, the couple put down the things in their hands and rushed to Wang Jie's side, weeping loudly, with joy in their crying.

People are not afraid to laugh and cry when they laugh, or laugh when they are afraid of crying and suffering. Listening to their cries, the corners of our eight immortals' eyes are a little moist.Yang Yan said that the wind blew sand into his eyes, so we didn't laugh at him.Because the wind not only blows sand into his eyes, but also blows some sand into our eyes.

It was originally a happy thing, but we were a little sad when the couple made such a fuss.Perhaps, the most painful thing in the world is the separation of life and death, and the happiest thing is the resurrection after death!

After a short period of sadness, I asked the Eight Immortals to wash their hands and wipe their bodies with white wine to get rid of the bad luck.

After cleaning up our bodies, we finally returned to our original state. We looked at each other with a smile, and neither of us spoke. Yang Yan seemed to be infected by our emotions. He walked up to me and said, "Chen Baxian, I would like to bet and admit defeat. As your younger brother for ten years, but let me explain in advance that my main job is the director of the neurology department, and my deputy is the coffin bearer. In the future, if there is a doctor who can carry the coffin, you can call me."

I felt a little frustrated, so I just nodded and walked straight to Wang Jie without saying a word. There was something puzzling, and I needed to wake her up to know the answer.

The five chapters are over, I hope you will support me a lot!

(End of this chapter)