My master is the coffin

Chapter 79

Wushuang what else to say.The director shook his head: "Two masters. This child is my life. No matter what, I can't kill him."

What the director said was very firm, and Wushuang and I couldn't persuade him at all.I had to tell him to be careful in everything.

It can be seen that the director attaches great importance to this child, holding him everywhere to pray for gods and Buddhas, wearing no one knows how many amulets are worn, and no one knows how many ever-burning lamps are lit.

Everything has been resolved, but unfortunately, we still haven't found a local Taoist priest.It's useless to stay at the director's house.This afternoon, we bid farewell to the director and planned to leave.

The director kindly persuaded us to stay, and gave us a lot of good words, but unfortunately, the two of us had already decided to go, so the director had no choice but to give up.However, he decided to throw a big banquet in the most luxurious hotel in the area and treat the two of us to a meal.

During the banquet, the director ate happily, and the director's wife was also very happy holding the child.It's just that Wushuang and I are so preoccupied that we don't even think about eating.

The Ghost Festival is getting closer and closer, and we have no clue about who we are looking for. Instead, we wandered around, which wasted a lot of time.

When we left the hotel, it was already dark outside.

The director said to us drunkenly: "You two, stay at our house for one night. Tomorrow morning, wherever you want to go, I will personally send you off."

Wushuang shook his head: "I want to leave tonight."

The director looked surprised, then waved his hand, and said with his tongue out, "It's not safe to drive at night, walk around and go to my house."

After saying these words, the director began to pull Wushuang.The smell of alcohol sprayed on Wushuang's face.I saw her frown.

I secretly worried for the director: "I'm afraid you are going to be unlucky."

Sure enough, Wushuang punched the director in the stomach.The director immediately yelled in pain, and bent his whole body, like a shrimp.

Wushuang looked at him with disgust: "Keep it clean under your hands."

Then, she waved to me: "Let's go."

All my possessions are nothing more than a mahogany sword and a shroud, and I don't need to go back to the director's house to clean them up, so I nodded.And Wu Duo walked in the other direction.

On the way, we were all discussing with each other, were we doing the right thing at the director's house?Is it just?
Wushuang and I couldn't help but feel a little confused.The two of us are capable, but in the past few days at the director's house, I feel that we have been bought and acted as thugs.

We were talking when we suddenly heard someone shouting for help.The voice panicked, and it could be heard that this person was extremely frightened.

Wushuang and I followed the sound and heard this person running over from a distance, shouting nervously: "Help, there is a ghost, help..."

Wushuang and I heard that there was a ghost, so we pulled out our mahogany sword like a conditioned reflex, and ran towards that direction.

That man was running staggeringly, and when he saw Wushuang and me running towards him, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.Hold your head and start screaming.Then, he wanted to run into an alley next to him.

But he failed to escape, because Wushuang and I rushed over and held him back.I shouted at him: "Don't be afraid, we are not ghosts. We are here to save you."

The man looked at the two of us suspiciously: "Aren't you ghosts?"

I nodded.

At this time, Wushuang sniffed: "It's so ghostly."

I turned my head and saw a man with green face and fangs rushing towards the entrance of the alley.He was wearing white clothes and trousers, and his tongue stuck out more than a foot long.

Seeing this ghost, I actually had an inexplicable impulse in my heart.Because this ghost looks too standard.Basically exactly the same as the legendary ghost.

I looked at Wushuang: "I've dealt with this ghost for you, let you see my skills."

After saying this, I rushed over with my mahogany sword and aimed at the ghost's heart.

At this time, I heard Wushuang mutter softly behind me: "Something's wrong, the ghost energy doesn't seem to be there."

This sentence flashed in my mind, but I didn't think about it carefully. The mahogany sword in my hand was like a dark red lightning, and it pierced into the ghost's body.

The shot is very stable and accurate, it is perfect.

However, my elation didn't last long.The ghost quickly deflated, and then fell lightly to the ground.

It's actually a paper man?How is this going?

I was wondering when I suddenly heard a muffled hum from behind me.

I realized that something was wrong, so I hurried back to look.

Now I saw Wushuang sitting on the ground.And the person in front of her had a mahogany sword stuck in his chest, and was retreating again and again.

I hurried over and helped Wushuang up: "What's going on?"

Wushuang was pale, clutching his belly and said, "This kid punched me. He's not human."

Surprised, I raised my head and looked in that direction. The mahogany sword on the man's chest glowed slightly red.Then his chest began to fester, falling off piece by piece.Then, the wound grew bigger and bigger, and the man turned into pieces and fell to the ground.After a few minutes, he disappeared.

I asked Wushuang: "How are you?"

Wu Shuang looked very painful and pale: "I'm poisoned, I need a place to recuperate."

I saw her covering her stomach all the time, took her hand away vigorously, and said anxiously, "Let me see."

After Wushuang let go of her hand, I realized that there was a big hole in her clothes, and the skin underneath had turned black, and that black patch was clearly a palm print.

Wushuang smiled palely: "It's okay, I can't die. I've been in the coffin shop for so many years, this corpse poison can't do anything to me, just let me sleep for one night."

I supported her and staggered out.From a distance, I heard the director go berserk on the street.

I yelled over there: "Director, come here."

The director was drunk, but it didn't affect his hearing.He said something vaguely.Then came over to us.

The director's wife followed behind him with the child in her arms, and smiled awkwardly at us: "I have ordered a taxi. It will be here soon."

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Xiao Wang arrived in his car.Sent us to the director's house.

The director was still rambling on, but Wushuang and I ignored him at all.He walked quickly into the room and closed the door.

Wushuang was lying on the bed, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and the sword was across his chest.This posture is exactly the same as when he was in the coffin.

I saw her frowning all the time, lying motionless on the bed, and I couldn't help sighing secretly in my heart, walking back and forth in the room.

Suddenly, I heard someone talking outside.One of them said, "Brother, isn't what we're doing a little outrageous?"

Another said: "Brother, stop kidding, when did you meet Tianli?"

The first one said: "When Master was here, he taught us to do good every day, but I always feel that we are doing evil every day. Master was so sad when he found out."

Another scolded: "Master died a long time ago, he knows what a fart. Let's take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, brother, can you respect some karma?"

I was a little surprised to hear this: "What? Someone came to kill the director?"

I was just about to open the door and go out to have a look.

Suddenly, like a gust of wind, the door opened by itself.Then, my eyes blurred, and two people walked in from the door.

These two people are fat and thin, and it's funny to get together.

The fat man glanced at me, turned pale with shock, and said, "Brother, there is another person here."

The thin man said calmly: "Don't yell, he can't see us. Hurry up and get to work. After finishing this girl, go back to sleep."

I stood there without saying a word, already thinking about it in my heart: "These two people think I can't see them? Are they ghosts? Who are they going to come in to kill? Kill Wushuang?"

My eyes were fixed on them, and my brain was spinning rapidly: "Just now they said that they take money from people to eliminate disasters for them. Could it be that someone hires them?"

Just as I was thinking so, the two of them had already arrived at Wushuang's bedside.We are discussing how to proceed.

I walked over step by step, took out the mahogany sword in my arms, and planned to surprise them from behind.

When I was about to start, I suddenly heard the two men grunt.Take two steps back.

Immediately afterwards the fat man yelled: "Brother, I encountered a hard stubble today."

The thin man said viciously: "Brother, work harder, at worst, you will charge more money later."

At this time, I found that Wushuang was able to sit up from the bed.

No, to be precise, her soul sat up from the bed.Her body still lay there.

At this moment, the fat man swiftly took out a rope from his pocket, put it around Wushuang's neck, and muttered: "Come with me."

Wushuang's head was caught in a rope, and he staggered two steps after the two men.She struggled vigorously, but the two men, one fat and one thin, one pulled the rope and the other drove behind, immediately suppressed Wushuang.

When I saw this, I made a decisive move and pierced the fat man with a sword.

The fat man took a step forward in pain, then looked back at me, his face paled in shock: "Brother, he can see us."

The thin man said viciously: "I have seen it. You grab this woman, and I will deal with her."

Then, I saw the thin man pull out a mahogany sword from his arms, similar in style to mine.

I was stunned for a moment: "This kid also has a mahogany sword?"

When I was wondering, a red light flashed, and the mahogany sword had already attacked.

I subconsciously waved my sword to block it.Then quickly backed away.

However, the skinny man was hard at work.The mahogany sword in his hand was attacking continuously like flowing clouds and flowing water.

At the beginning, I could barely block it.A few minutes later, he was completely passive and beaten, and if he was not careful, he would be pierced with a transparent hole.

At this moment, a soft cry sounded from inside the room: "Don't move. Otherwise, I will kill this fat man."

The thin man stopped as expected.

At this time, I saw Wushuang's soul holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the fat man's throat.

(End of this chapter)