My master is invincible

Chapter 862 Yin coffin (148)

Hearing what she said, I turned my head away and didn't want to pay attention to her at all. This woman, like Qiao Lian'er, is a pervert and has been brainwashed by Bailian.

"Hehe, it's quite tough, so you can't blame me."

As she said that, Qiao Xiu'er chanted a few spells. The black centipede crawled out from the mouth of the deceased. It was covered in milky white and looked particularly disgusting. She said, "Jiu Chen, don't be a coffin-carrier again in your next life." Carpenter, find an ordinary job and live an ordinary life!"

After she finished speaking, she chanted the spell again, and the black centipede crawled towards my mouth. It crawled very slowly, and I could clearly feel the feel of its tentacles touching the skin, which was very disgusting.

The black centipede in front of me was about to crawl into the mouth, at this moment, I heard a 'whoosh', and then, I saw a thin white needle flying in from outside, under the light, the thin needle The needle was extraordinarily dazzling, like a shooting star, stabbing straight at the black centipede.

In an instant, the black centipede immediately stopped and fell from my mouth.

"It's a bit unfair for a group of people to bully one!"

An extraordinarily hollow voice rang out. Looking around, I couldn't see anyone, so I felt that the voice was a bit familiar. I couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Who? Get out!" Qiao Xiu'er's face changed, and she shouted suddenly, while the others in the room looked outside in a daze.

In this group of people, I saw something wrong with Fu Guohua's face, he was sullen, and kept muttering, "Could it be he is here."

"Yo! Don't you know me?"

The hollow voice sounded again.

"It's you!" Qiao Xiu'er's expression changed dramatically, her eyes staring around vigilantly.

"Isn't it me?"

When the voice fell to the ground, there was a commotion at the door. Immediately afterwards, my eyes were attracted by the person who came. He was wearing a blue robe, a Luban ruler was hanging around his waist, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. It's Luo Dongchuan who looks like me.

Seeing him, my heart relaxed, and my mind was full of doubts. I remember Lang Gao said that this Luo Dongchuan has a military/fang background, how could he be dressed like this, and there is a Luban ruler hanging on his waist, What's the matter?

After Luo Dongchuan came in, the middle-aged men beside him couldn't help but get out of the way. While walking, he said to Qiao Xiuer, "What? Do you welcome me with your expression?"

Soon, he walked up to Qiao Xiu'er, glanced at Qiao Xiu'er, and then at me lying on the ground, frowning slightly, finally fixed his eyes on Fu Guohua, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, how are you doing recently? Let me tell you a word, everything is predestined, the cycle of cause and effect, it's not that there is no report, the time has not yet come."

When I heard this, I was stunned, what do you mean?brother?master?He is the same as me, worshiping under the same master, and without waiting for Fu Guohua to speak, I immediately remembered all kinds of Luo Dongchuan. The first time I knew him, it was in Walking Horse Village. In the photo, he carried Lao Wang to the pond. The second time was at Wanming Pagoda. He and Qiao Lian'er vaguely intended to join forces to harm me. How could he be my senior brother with just such a person.

At that moment, I yelled at Luo Dongchuan, "You're not worthy of being my senior brother."

He froze for a moment, turned his head and glanced at me. In his eyes, I saw a trace of disdain, more contempt, and he said softly: "Chen Jiu, although our faces are the same, our talents are vastly different. You have made a name for yourself in this industry, and then you say this."

After speaking, he stopped talking to me, but stared at Fu Guohua, frowning slightly, and didn't speak.

Not knowing what Fu Guohua was thinking, he was stunned for seven or eight seconds.All of a sudden, he thumped his head with both hands, screaming again and again, and kept shouting: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

I was confused by all this, and thought that Luo Dongchuan was doing something to Fu Guohua, and was about to speak, when Luo Dongchuan's face darkened, he turned his head slightly, stared at Qiao Xiuer, and said, "Qiao Xiuer, my master has been Treat you well, the old master and your mother are like brothers and sisters in the early years, you treat my senior brother like this."

At this point, he paused, and continued: "You treat my senior brother like this, junior brother, have you ever thought that the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring. If it weren't for the master, you would have been buried in the mountains. Now the grave is probably already dead!" Overgrown with grass."

"Not necessarily!" Qiao Xiu'er was stunned, and slowly said: "Some people are alive, but they are dead, just like me; some people are dead, but still alive, just like Fu Guohua; and some people don't deserve to die. But died, just like Chen Jiu; there are some people who deserve to die, but don’t die, just like..."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Dongchuan's face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Qiao Xiu'er, you've had enough!"

"Hehe!" She sneered, "Why? Afraid that I will tell your secret? Then Chen Jiu is alive now, what is the difference between him and a walking dead? He could have enjoyed a normal life, but now? He only has the dead in his eyes. Open your eyes and see clearly, does he still look like a human being now? Does he look like a man? All of this is your master..."

This time, Luo Dongchuan didn't speak anymore, but raised his hand and shook, dozens of embroidery needles flew from his sleeves, and ran towards Qiao Xiu'er. What puzzled me was that Qiao Xiu'er actually blocked it with a kitchen knife. a bit.

Made, isn't she good at fighting?Even a kitchen knife can't cut it, so why be afraid of that little embroidery needle?

Just when I was dazed for a while, Qiao Xiuer spoke again, and she said: "No matter what, I will not let go of this matter. If you are sensible, take Chen Jiu and Fu Guohua away. I will settle this coffin. "

Na Luo Dongchuan turned around and looked towards the door, frowned and said: "Sorry, when I went out, the master told me that both the person and the coffin should be taken away, staying here will only cause people to die."

"Then it's up to you!"

As she said that, Qiao Xiuer waved her hand, and all the middle-aged men who had been standing beside surrounded Luo Dongchuan, and Luo Dongchuan didn't change his face, and a wicked smile slipped from the corner of his mouth, "Only this little man, I'm afraid Not enough!"

After speaking, he moved his hands, and his hands seemed to have some kind of magical power, beating quickly on his arms.Suddenly, as soon as he tore off the sleeve, he saw something tied to his wrist. It was very weird, a bit like a thousand receivers in a TV, and several embroidery needles shot out from it.

What really shocked me was that the embroidery needles shot from the thousand receivers all fell on the necks of those middle-aged men. Every embroidery needle was like this without any deviation. This made me very envious. Apprentice, why is there such a big difference?

However, this was just the beginning, and Luo Dongchuan's tricks emerged one after another. I don't know if the embroidery needles of the thousand receivers were used up, or what happened. He took off the thousand receivers, held the Luban ruler in his right hand, and stared at the group of The middle-aged man whispered, "Don't blame me!"

(End of this chapter)