My master is invincible
Chapter 965 Five Colored Coffins
Chapter 965 Colorful Coffin (88)
For a while, I thought about a lot of things on the spot, mostly guessing about Xiang Lao's identity, but I couldn't confirm his true identity until Lang Gao said, "Ninth Brother, I feel that there is something wrong with Xiang Lao. "
I asked him why.
He said, "Don't you think this video came too fast?"
Hearing what Lang Gao said, I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy, maybe just like what Lang Gao said, there is always a problem with this, but I can't say what the problem is.
However, it was precisely because of Lang Gao's sentence that I kept my mind on it.
Later, Lang Gao and I walked towards the hall, and the sky gradually brightened.
When I came to the main room, the colorful coffin was still placed in the middle. Na Lang Gao pointed to the colorful coffin and asked me: "Brother Jiu, since there is something wrong with this coffin, can we change this coffin."
I smiled wryly and explained: "Brother, you don't know something. Once the deceased is put into the colorful coffin, the deceased's numerology and the colorful coffin have already been connected together. If we change the coffin, there will only be strange things again and again, and it will even make me cheat the dead." .”
He was stunned for a moment, his face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "You mean, this coffin must be used to send the deceased up the mountain?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, there is no change in the affairs and principles of the world, only this coffin is used to send the dead up the mountain."
After finishing speaking, I walked to the side of the colorful coffin, and that Chen Erbei came over and gestured at me a few times, which meant that he just noticed that You Shusong had moved.
I asked him what happened.
He gestured a few times, meaning that during the time we were away, You Shusong made three phone calls, speaking in his native dialect.
I asked him again if he knew who he was calling.
He was silent for a while, glanced at me several times, and then gestured, which meant that You Shusong had a phone call to Han Jingui, and during the call, he also mentioned the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword.
Hearing these words, my face suddenly sank. Before the funeral, I was going to take the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword to suppress the evil spirits. Who knew it was stolen by someone. Now, from You Shusong's tone, it seems that the person who stole the sword might It's about him.
Without any hesitation, I immediately walked towards You Shusong, and the four brothers Lang Gao, Chen Erbei and Feng Tiao Yushun followed.
When You Shusong saw us coming, he shook his clothes, stood up, looked at me directly, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You sent someone to steal the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword?" I snapped.
He sneered, "I know someone who dares to do anything, but this sneaky thing, I never touch it."
"Really?" I snorted coldly and said, "My brother just heard you call and mentioned the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword."
"Hey, Chen Jiu, I found that you are not very smart! The mention of the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword has something to do with stealing the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword? Does my mention of Fan Erbing mean that I have an affair with Fan Erbing? If so, I have to mention Fan Erbing every day, you know that woman is an actress!"
When he said this, he looked at me with cat and mouse eyes, and there was always a disgusting smile on the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, I wanted to hit him, I really wanted to, but, considering some things, I suppressed the anger in my heart, stared straight at him, and didn't speak.
Just like that, I stared at him, he stared at me, neither of us spoke, and the people next to us stared at each other angrily.
Seeing that the people on both sides were about to pinch, You Shusong smiled, "Chen Jiu, don't forget that I am here to help with the funeral this time. Could it be that you Eight Immortals treat those who come to help like this?"
I was taken aback, and immediately understood, took a few deep breaths, adjusted my mentality, and said with a smile: "That's right, why did I forget your identities."
After finishing speaking, I gave Lang Gao a wink, which meant to ask him to bring some stools over.
Lang Gao didn't seem to understand what I meant, and looked at me suspiciously. He didn't understand until I pointed to the altar in front of the coffin. He turned around and placed a few stools beside the altar.
Seeing this, I walked to You Shusong's side and put a hand on his shoulder. He shrugged his shoulders, as if he wanted to open my arm.
How could I make him wishful, so I tightened his shoulders, pretending to be familiar, and said, "Shusong, don't you think this room is a bit deserted? There isn't even a trumpeter, and we As for the Eight Immortals, I still have some business to do later, look, can I ask you to help me out?"
What I really mean by this is that we Eight Immortals are the ones who do great things, while their so-called Eight Kings can only blow the trumpet.
That You Shusong obviously understood what I meant, his complexion sank, and he was about to speak, I hurriedly said: "Why? Don't you want to? Don't forget that I am in charge of this funeral, and you are only here to help, maybe you want to turn the guest into the master ? Or, are you afraid of that bet?"
As I said that, I ignored his reaction, but looked at You Tianming who was sitting in the corner, and shouted, "Brother Tianming, how much does your suona craftsman play for a day?"
"Eighty!" He said it without thinking.
"Eighty!" I muttered, looked at the people beside You Shusong, there were five people including You Shusong, and said to You Shusong: "Shusong, how about this! Five of you, I will give you 500 Yuan Qian, let's play the trumpet in the main room today, don't let the main room get deserted."
After speaking, I touched my pocket, took out 500 yuan and handed it to You Shusong.
Looking at the 500 yuan, his expression changed drastically, and he said sharply, "Chen Jiu, what do you mean?"
I smiled, Ma De, this You Shusong has been here for a few days and has done nothing, it is better to let him play the trumpet. Who is the biggest in your funeral? Do you want to disobey me?"
I deliberately disgusted him. As far as I know, whether it is in the north or the south, the biggest person in a funeral is the one who undertakes the funeral. Now this funeral is undertaken by me, that is to say, I He is the biggest person in this funeral, so I naturally have the right to arrange for You Shusong and the others to play the trumpet.
That You Shusong obviously understood the reason behind it, snorted coldly, led the people around him towards the altar, picked up the chant on the table, and was about to blow it.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, sneered, and said to me, "Chen Jiu, I would like to ask, how does your Eight Immortals Palace treat traitors?"
I was taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant. He should be referring to Han Jingui, so I said, "Once found out, I will be deregistered forever!"
"Really?" He glanced at us, and said in a low voice: "What if that person is the former Palace Master, what if that person stole your Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword?"
(End of this chapter)
For a while, I thought about a lot of things on the spot, mostly guessing about Xiang Lao's identity, but I couldn't confirm his true identity until Lang Gao said, "Ninth Brother, I feel that there is something wrong with Xiang Lao. "
I asked him why.
He said, "Don't you think this video came too fast?"
Hearing what Lang Gao said, I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy, maybe just like what Lang Gao said, there is always a problem with this, but I can't say what the problem is.
However, it was precisely because of Lang Gao's sentence that I kept my mind on it.
Later, Lang Gao and I walked towards the hall, and the sky gradually brightened.
When I came to the main room, the colorful coffin was still placed in the middle. Na Lang Gao pointed to the colorful coffin and asked me: "Brother Jiu, since there is something wrong with this coffin, can we change this coffin."
I smiled wryly and explained: "Brother, you don't know something. Once the deceased is put into the colorful coffin, the deceased's numerology and the colorful coffin have already been connected together. If we change the coffin, there will only be strange things again and again, and it will even make me cheat the dead." .”
He was stunned for a moment, his face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "You mean, this coffin must be used to send the deceased up the mountain?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, there is no change in the affairs and principles of the world, only this coffin is used to send the dead up the mountain."
After finishing speaking, I walked to the side of the colorful coffin, and that Chen Erbei came over and gestured at me a few times, which meant that he just noticed that You Shusong had moved.
I asked him what happened.
He gestured a few times, meaning that during the time we were away, You Shusong made three phone calls, speaking in his native dialect.
I asked him again if he knew who he was calling.
He was silent for a while, glanced at me several times, and then gestured, which meant that You Shusong had a phone call to Han Jingui, and during the call, he also mentioned the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword.
Hearing these words, my face suddenly sank. Before the funeral, I was going to take the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword to suppress the evil spirits. Who knew it was stolen by someone. Now, from You Shusong's tone, it seems that the person who stole the sword might It's about him.
Without any hesitation, I immediately walked towards You Shusong, and the four brothers Lang Gao, Chen Erbei and Feng Tiao Yushun followed.
When You Shusong saw us coming, he shook his clothes, stood up, looked at me directly, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You sent someone to steal the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword?" I snapped.
He sneered, "I know someone who dares to do anything, but this sneaky thing, I never touch it."
"Really?" I snorted coldly and said, "My brother just heard you call and mentioned the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword."
"Hey, Chen Jiu, I found that you are not very smart! The mention of the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword has something to do with stealing the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword? Does my mention of Fan Erbing mean that I have an affair with Fan Erbing? If so, I have to mention Fan Erbing every day, you know that woman is an actress!"
When he said this, he looked at me with cat and mouse eyes, and there was always a disgusting smile on the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, I wanted to hit him, I really wanted to, but, considering some things, I suppressed the anger in my heart, stared straight at him, and didn't speak.
Just like that, I stared at him, he stared at me, neither of us spoke, and the people next to us stared at each other angrily.
Seeing that the people on both sides were about to pinch, You Shusong smiled, "Chen Jiu, don't forget that I am here to help with the funeral this time. Could it be that you Eight Immortals treat those who come to help like this?"
I was taken aback, and immediately understood, took a few deep breaths, adjusted my mentality, and said with a smile: "That's right, why did I forget your identities."
After finishing speaking, I gave Lang Gao a wink, which meant to ask him to bring some stools over.
Lang Gao didn't seem to understand what I meant, and looked at me suspiciously. He didn't understand until I pointed to the altar in front of the coffin. He turned around and placed a few stools beside the altar.
Seeing this, I walked to You Shusong's side and put a hand on his shoulder. He shrugged his shoulders, as if he wanted to open my arm.
How could I make him wishful, so I tightened his shoulders, pretending to be familiar, and said, "Shusong, don't you think this room is a bit deserted? There isn't even a trumpeter, and we As for the Eight Immortals, I still have some business to do later, look, can I ask you to help me out?"
What I really mean by this is that we Eight Immortals are the ones who do great things, while their so-called Eight Kings can only blow the trumpet.
That You Shusong obviously understood what I meant, his complexion sank, and he was about to speak, I hurriedly said: "Why? Don't you want to? Don't forget that I am in charge of this funeral, and you are only here to help, maybe you want to turn the guest into the master ? Or, are you afraid of that bet?"
As I said that, I ignored his reaction, but looked at You Tianming who was sitting in the corner, and shouted, "Brother Tianming, how much does your suona craftsman play for a day?"
"Eighty!" He said it without thinking.
"Eighty!" I muttered, looked at the people beside You Shusong, there were five people including You Shusong, and said to You Shusong: "Shusong, how about this! Five of you, I will give you 500 Yuan Qian, let's play the trumpet in the main room today, don't let the main room get deserted."
After speaking, I touched my pocket, took out 500 yuan and handed it to You Shusong.
Looking at the 500 yuan, his expression changed drastically, and he said sharply, "Chen Jiu, what do you mean?"
I smiled, Ma De, this You Shusong has been here for a few days and has done nothing, it is better to let him play the trumpet. Who is the biggest in your funeral? Do you want to disobey me?"
I deliberately disgusted him. As far as I know, whether it is in the north or the south, the biggest person in a funeral is the one who undertakes the funeral. Now this funeral is undertaken by me, that is to say, I He is the biggest person in this funeral, so I naturally have the right to arrange for You Shusong and the others to play the trumpet.
That You Shusong obviously understood the reason behind it, snorted coldly, led the people around him towards the altar, picked up the chant on the table, and was about to blow it.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, sneered, and said to me, "Chen Jiu, I would like to ask, how does your Eight Immortals Palace treat traitors?"
I was taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant. He should be referring to Han Jingui, so I said, "Once found out, I will be deregistered forever!"
"Really?" He glanced at us, and said in a low voice: "What if that person is the former Palace Master, what if that person stole your Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword?"
(End of this chapter)
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