My master is invincible

Chapter 857 Yin coffin

Chapter 857 Yin coffin (142)

Hearing what Li Huamei said, my face darkened instantly, and I stared at her for almost three seconds without opening my mouth, wishing I could eat Li Huamei raw.

Seeing that I didn't speak, she sneered, "Since you don't answer, then I will choose for you, respect your deceased, and don't even think about seeing Joyce in the future."

"Why do you decide for her?" I stared straight at her.

"Anything!" She said lightly, and raised the blade in her hand again. I wanted to rush over, but Lang Gao grabbed me and said, "Brother Nine, it's not suitable to cause trouble now. Wait until Miss Qiao thinks about it." I understand, I will contact you naturally, the most important thing in front of me is the bones of Mr. Fu."

I thought for a while, what he said was reasonable, Joyce may have been stimulated by something temporarily, if she continued to entangle with Li Huamei and wasted time, the remains of Mr. Fu would be a foregone conclusion.

I raised my head and glanced into the hospital without saying a word. I pulled Lang Gao and the others to leave, but the Lihua girl shouted from behind, "Chen Jiu, remember your choice today."

"I hope you will remember today." When I said this, my hatred for Li Huamei had reached its peak. If I hadn't considered the remains of Mr. Fu, I might have fought her with my life.

To be honest, I never thought that Li Huamei would change so much, nor did I think that Mr. Fu's matter would cause so many things, but I felt that the whole thing involved too many things.

"Ninth brother, don't think about it, go to Xianha Village! I believe that with Miss Qiao's heart, she will never say these words for no reason. She must have something to hide." Lang Gao supported Chen Erbei with one hand, and He pulled me and walked towards the lake.

I didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say, I just knew that my heart was astringent, and I felt weak in my legs even when I was walking.

On the way, Na Lang Gao asked a few questions about Joyce, mainly about the relationship between Joyce and Li Huamei, and about Mr. Fu, whether it was related to Joyce's mother?
To this, I didn't answer him, and said to him with low interest, "Let's go to Xianha Village first."

It took about 2 hours, and the three of us appeared at the entrance of Xianha Village. During this period, I went to the bank, withdrew 2000 yuan from the ATM, and rented a boat nearby at a high price.

When the three of us arrived at Xianha Village, it was around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. The strange thing is that when Lang Gao and I left, Xianha Village was completely dark except for some household lights. What's the difference, there are about 40 people standing at the entrance of the main room, all kneeling at the entrance, behind them is a dark coffin and a shelf.

Speaking of the strange shelf, it looks a bit like a butcher stall in our town. There seems to be something on it. Due to the distance, I can't see it very clearly. I vaguely feel that it looks like a person.

"Ninth brother, what should we do now? Go directly to the village or?" Standing at the entrance of the village, Lang Gao pushed me.

I didn't answer his question directly, but stared at the village. I had two thoughts in my mind. One was to go directly to the village, which would definitely alarm Fu Guohua and the others. They grabbed it.

The second is that we hide in the dark to observe everything, and then find a suitable opportunity to disrupt their behavior. The consequence of this is that we are likely to be killed by Fu Guohua on the spot.

After weighing it, I expressed my thoughts to Lang Gao and asked him to make a choice. After all, he was a policeman and thought more comprehensively than me.

After hearing this, he stared at me for a while and asked me, "Brother Jiu, are you afraid of death?"

I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "What do you mean?"

He smiled slightly, "I mean, let's choose the second method and hide first. In this way, the three of us may be life-threatening. Are you afraid?"

I understood what he meant, and immediately said, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, the three of us entered Xianha Village in cats and hid in the pigsty a few meters away from the main house. Fortunately, the dozens of people knelt at the door and did not notice us entering the village.

Na Lang Gao asked me, what are these people doing?

I glanced at the group of people. Each of them had a hemp rope and a red ribbon tied to their right arm.

Just from the hemp ropes and red ribbons on their arms, I couldn't tell what they were doing, so I walked a few steps forward with a cat's body, my eyes were fixed suddenly, and I couldn't leave them anymore.

The reason is that I found the shelf next to the coffin. There was actually...a dead body lying on it, and several bright bone-chopping knives stood upright around it. Some rancid smell came over.

Ma De, I cursed secretly, looking at this posture, that Fu Guohua really intends to dismember the body, my heart was shocked, and I was about to rush over, but Lang Gao grabbed me, shook his head at me, and said in a low voice: "Nine Brother, let's see what's going on!"

I forcibly suppressed the anger in my heart, and looked into the main room with my eyes fixed. I saw Fu Guohua kneeling at the front, next to him was Fu Hao, and the person standing at the front was a woman. That woman He is about forty years old, well maintained, with a duck egg face, a high nose, and a delicate look in his eyes.At this time, she is holding a soul-calling flag in her right hand, which is different from the soul-calling flags we usually use. She uses pure white, and there is a yellow circle on the top position, while the soul-calling flags we usually use are all Three colored paper.

The most incredible thing is that the woman held a kitchen knife in her left hand and kept waving her hands in the air, chanting something she couldn't understand. Knock a few times, and those kneeling on the ground will kowtow immediately.

Seeing this, I searched all my memories, but I couldn't find this custom at all. However, I am sure that it is definitely not a good thing to use a kitchen knife to knock on the soul-calling flag. In order to calm the lonely ghosts around.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Na Lang Gao pushed me and asked me in a low voice, "Brother Nine, what is that woman doing?"

I thought about it for a while, and was about to say I don’t know, when I suddenly thought of a word, soul-cutting, I was taken aback, could it really be soul-cutting?

At the moment, I couldn't care less about answering Lang Gao's question, so I immediately looked at the woman. Because the distance was a bit far, I couldn't see the thing on the waist, so I said to Lang Gao: "Brother, your eyes are bigger than mine. Alright, see if there is a nine-dragon jade belt tied around the woman's waist."

He was slightly taken aback, and asked me: "What is the Nine Dragons Jade Belt."

"It's just a white jade around the waist, and nine dragons are tattooed on the jade face." I explained to him.

Nalang let out a groan, raised his eyes and glanced into the main room, stared at it for about seven or eight seconds, and said falteringly: "The woman seems to have a white thing tied around her waist, which is faintly yellowed."

Hearing this, my face changed drastically. Ma De, it really is a soul-slasher. I am so stupid, this group of people are crazy. How can they treat the dead with such a vicious method?
Lang Gao saw that my face was not right, and asked me: "Ninth brother, what's wrong?"

Without thinking about it, I said, "These beasts are killing their souls."

"Soul-cutting?" He looked at me suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)

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