My master is the coffin

Chapter 197

We followed the old bun shop back home.I found that although this place is not big, it is very clean.All kinds of furniture are readily available.

The sloppy Taoist priest and the skinny man had looked back and forth in the boss's room, and finally found out.There is nothing here.It doesn't look like someone is going to kill him.

This time the boss really panicked.Sitting on the sofa with ashen face, drinking water one cup after another.

Then, with a fluke mind, he asked us: "Masters, are you sure that my life span is not long?"

The thin man nodded: "Your house is fine, no one is going to harm you. And, to tell you the truth, brother, I have been a ghost messenger. I think your soul is a little bit out of control. It really looks like you are dying."

The boss's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little suspicious.I draw the curtains.The room was instantly dark.Then I handed a drop of blood on the mahogany sword.Zhizha Wu slowly emerged from the inside.

The boss was startled and said, "Ghost?"

Zhizha Wu looked around twice: "What are you looking for me for?"

We pointed at the boss: "This kid seems to be dying. But he doesn't believe it."

Zhizha Wu glanced at the boss indifferently, and then said casually: "It will probably be tonight."

The boss said with a sad face: "This ghost, ah, no, this old man. Are you sure?"

Zhi Zha Wu said impatiently: "The old man has hundreds of seductive souls, and he still won't make mistakes."

The boss collapsed on the sofa, looking disheartened, but he said irrelevant nonsense: "My wife has been dead for many years, and I only have one son, who has gone to college and hasn't come back once in ten or eight years. , so I live here alone."

The fat man stroked his chin, looked at me and said, "Xu You, it seems like you haven't been home for ten or eight years."

I glared at him and said angrily, "What do you know? Get out."

After a while, tremblingly, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number.The phone didn't connect, so he dialed it again.Then the third time, the fourth time.No one ever answered the phone.

We all looked at the boss sympathetically.

But the owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall was persistent, calling the phone over and over again.He was about to die now, and he didn't care about anything else.

Finally, the phone went through.The voice in the microphone was very loud. Although I couldn't hear what was said, judging from the boss's face, it didn't look like a good word.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stand trembled and said, "Son, when will you come back to see me?"

After two seconds, he put down the phone in a daze.The other party didn't know what to say, and then hung up his phone.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stand had a bitter face, and then dialed the phone.When the call finally got through, he yelled desperately: "I'm going to die. I'm going to die. I won't survive today." Then he threw the phone on the table.

The phone spun around on the table, fell to the ground again, and fell apart with a snap.

We were all taken aback by the suddenly furious steamed stuffed bun owner, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The boss shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. Masters, can I ask you one thing?"

We asked: "What's the matter? But we must speak clearly. If your life is near the end of your life, we will not be able to protect you, and change your fate against the sky. Generally, no one would dare to do such a thing."

The boss looked at us pitifully: "My son will be back tomorrow, and I want to see him for the last time."

We looked at him in silence.

The boss was about to cry, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Masters, help me, can you?"

The thin man shook his head: "Boss, it's not that we won't help you. Your life expectancy is almost up. If there is a messenger to catch you tonight, if we force you to stay here, it will be against the underworld. We are just little Taoist priests. There's no need to embarrass us like this."

The boss suddenly stood up tremblingly, and ransacked the room.He took out a cloth bag from the bottom of the box.After the cloth bag was untied, it was an iron box, and a coded lock was tied to the iron box, and after the coded lock was unlocked, it was another cloth bag.In this way, he opened the inner three floors and the outer three floors.At the end, it was an envelope with a slightly retro style.It should be something from ten years ago.

The boss opened the envelope, but his hands were shaking violently, and the envelope was torn.Then there was a crash from inside, and many small notebooks fell out.Like a document.

The boss held those small books in his hand and handed them to us: "This is my real estate certificate. I have a stack of passbooks. I have been saving since the day my son was born. I planned to buy a house for him. These bank cards It’s for seeing a doctor when you’re old. There’s also this one, this one is for me to buy a cemetery…”

The boss explained the same thing.Then he handed these small books in front of us: "Here's all of them. How about letting me see my son?"

The thin man blinked: "Give it all to us? Then what will your son buy a house with?"

The boss was found out, wiped his face in embarrassment, and said falteringly: "I... I still have a house. Several masters, these are not a lot, several million. Let me live one more day, okay? ?”

The sloppy Taoist saw Qian's eyes wide open: "Why don't we help him?"

The thin man flatly refused: "Can you fight people from the underworld?"

The slovenly Taoist priest said: "The people who come tonight may not be people from the underworld, they may be Taoist priests like us. Besides, even if people from the underworld come, we may not be their opponents. Anyway, you already I'm going to the underworld, so I just use these errands to practice and warm up. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle, how about it?"

The thin man was a little moved, but he hesitated and said, "It doesn't seem very good to startle the snake."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Aren't we going to find out where the ghost city is? It's just a matter of grabbing two tongues. Anyway, the enemy is out there and we are in the dark. After we find out the situation, we will hide. It should be no problem to delay until July [-]th."

We nodded: "Then let's do it."

Seeing that we agreed, the boss burst into ecstasy, and stuffed those passbooks and bank cards into our arms.

The sloppy Taoist was not polite, took all the money, and then said to the boss: "Brother, let's make it clear. Whether those errands come or not tonight, the money belongs to us."

The boss nodded: "Of course, of course."

Now that we have discussed it.We start to set up.

The thin man first entrusted the sloppy Taoist priest to go to the hotel and return the house.Then we started to study how to guard against catching people.

The boss's house is very close to the scenic spot.Moreover, he lives on the third floor, and he can see the scenic spot completely from the window.

We discussed it for a while and came up with a solution.We closed all the windows, plastered them with ghost town charms, and drew the curtains.As for the gate, the chain is not locked, it is just concealed.

The reason is very simple, no matter how strong the building is, it is impossible to block the bad weather.Instead of finding a way to keep the ghosts out, we might as well let them in, invite you into the urn, and then set up a net to catch him.

The thin man made a paper man for the boss.This stand-in is very delicate, with a nose and eyes, and it is not worse than that made by a paper-making shop. At first glance, it even thought it was a real person.I couldn't help sighing, the thin man is really a true biography of Zhi Zha Wu.

The boss dripped blood on the paper figurine and wrote the birth date on it.Put it in the living room, facing the door, as if waiting for someone.

Zhizha Wu looked at it and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, this skill is no longer inferior to mine." Then he went back into the mahogany sword.Soon there will be a war with Yin, but Zhizha Wu can hide or hide, and doesn't want to participate.Fortunately, we have many masters here, even if Zhizhawu is missing, it's nothing.

night came.Each of us wore the filial clothing left by the abbot.The yang energy is restrained.All the lights in the house were turned off, only candles were lit in the living room.

Then we hid in a bedroom and waited for the messenger to come.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall waited nervously, asking us about the underworld.We don't know at all, and have been perfunctory him impatiently.

Time passed by every minute and every second.We waited nervously for several hours, but there was no movement outside.The sloppy Taoist priest yawned: "It seems that the errand will not come tonight."

The thin man was also a little lax: "Otherwise, we will take turns to guard. The rest of the people will go to bed first."

We were discussing, Madam Zhang and Wen Yu said almost at the same time: "Someone is here."

Then we heard footsteps.Then there was a knock on the door, a few knocks.

I looked at my watch, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

I was surprised in my heart: "This ghost messenger is very polite, but the ghost who seduces the soul actually knocks on the door."

Wu Shuang said in a low voice: "This kid is so confident, he even knocked on the door, I want to make him look good later."

Someone outside knocked on the door and shouted, "Old Xie, are you asleep?"

The boss next to us began to tremble violently.We saw his bankbook just now, and his surname is indeed Xie.

Seeing us looking at him, the boss whispered, "It sounds like Ma San's voice outside. It's the one who runs the amusement park."

We nodded: "It seems that this kid really has a problem."

Seeing that no one answered, Ma San pushed open the door and walked in.Then, he caught sight of the paper figurine sitting on the sofa.

The thin man's paper making skills are very good.Coupled with the fact that we made the place very dark, Ma San didn't see any flaws. By candlelight, he walked towards the paper figurine step by step. While walking, he said softly, "Old Xie? Old Xie?"

Suddenly, just as he was about to reach the paper figurine, he stopped in his tracks.After hesitating for a moment, he scratched his head and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Then he fumbled in his trouser pocket and took out a wallet, which was still on the sofa: "Old Xie, I just got off work. I was cleaning in the amusement park and found your wallet. Why did you leave it there? Eh? You Why are you ignoring me?"

Then, he muttered a few words.Turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)