My master is invincible

Chapter 1062 Human Skin Coffin (28)

Seeing that scene, I couldn't help but push back a few steps, this... this..., could it be him who the doctor said earlier?
As soon as I thought of this, I subconsciously glanced at my arm, he is my fate?
Just when I was in a daze for a while, Yang Dalong suddenly raged, "Sanbo, who did this, which beast is so vicious, skinning people alive!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent, and they all looked towards the third uncle, and saw that the man's expression changed, first he glanced at me, then he glanced at Fatty Guo, You Tianming and others, and finally knelt down with a plop, Tears streamed down, "Dalong, you can let my Anzi be the master!"

Yang Dalong hurriedly helped the man up, "Sanbo, you are telling me, who peeled Anzi's skin!"

The man stood up and walked towards the bed, "This is the thing. After we came back from the cemetery, the family was discussing raising money. Anzi suddenly said that his wrist was itchy. At first we didn't pay much attention to it, so we took it." A little anti-itch medicine, probably after dinner, Anzi said that his ankles and neck were itchy, but we didn't pay much attention to it, so her wife took him to Dr. Liu's and prescribed some medicine from there."

As he said that, a woman walked by, about 25 or [-] years old, she interjected: "Doctor Liu said, my man just developed a rash, it's nothing serious, how would you know..."

"What happened later?" Yang Dalong asked again.

"It was around eight o'clock. Anzi said it was getting more and more itchy. We looked at his arm. It was scary. It was all red spots. There was a layer of red skin on his arm. How dare we hesitate? Then he went to the hospital in the county, the doctor gave two bottles of intravenous drip, and then..."

As he said that, the third uncle began to cry, "We saw layers of skin peeling off with our own eyes, the living blood man, I..."

Speaking of this, the third uncle was already sobbing.

"Is there anything that An Zi should not eat?" Yang Dalong asked.

"No, my man has been with me since he came back from the cemetery, and he didn't even take a sip of water!" The woman from before interjected.

Then Yang Dalong seemed to want to say something, I walked over, exposed my wrist, and asked the woman, "Is his wrist something like this!"

The woman screamed and looked at me in disbelief, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Following her words, many people came over and pointed at me, generally because they suspected that I had some shady hookup with Anzi, which made this happen, especially Sanbo, who came over and grabbed me. My arm said, "Little bastard, what do you think you brought my Anzi to do, and why did you have the same situation."

I smiled bitterly. According to the normal situation, I should care about me anyway. However, considering that their son just died, I couldn't say anything, so I patiently explained to them: "It should be to offend the gods. .”

"What?" The third uncle was taken aback, and he grabbed my arm even more forcefully, "Nonsense, my Anzi respects the gods the most, how could he offend the gods!"

To be honest, I don’t know how to answer his question, mainly because all this happened so suddenly that even I didn’t understand the situation myself. Only by blaming all this on the gods is the only way to convince them, but, then Sanbo's words made me a little confused.

Respect the gods?

impossible!There were so many people in the cemetery yesterday, why did he have an accident? As for what happened to me, it should be caused by picking up things later.

Right now, I was about to speak, when the woman spoke again, and she said, "Anzi, he...he...he is in the cemetery..."

Upon hearing this, I thought to myself that there was a joke, and asked the woman, "What did he do in the cemetery?"

I don't know what the woman was thinking, her face turned red suddenly, she hesitated for a long time but didn't understand why, until Yang Dalong said a word in my ear, I suddenly realized, he said, that Anzi likes excitement, It must have been in the cemetery.

I almost didn't go berserk at the time, Ma De, this is so wicked!He was about to get angry when he did such a mediocre thing in the cemetery, but Yang Dalong stopped me and shook his head at me, "Third brother, the dead are the greatest!"

I hummed and suppressed the anger in my heart, as if there were so many wonders in the world, I didn't say anything, turned my head and walked outside.

After walking less than three steps, the third uncle grabbed my arm, "Little bastard, I want to run away!"

As soon as he said this, all his relatives surrounded me, staring at me one by one, Yang Dalong persuaded them from the sidelines, saying that this matter had nothing to do with me, and his relatives would not believe it, they agreed that it was I killed Anzi.

The bitterness in my heart, I really am a dumb person who eats coptis, and I can’t tell if I’m suffering, so I looked at Yang Dalong, meaning let him find a way, let me get out first.After all, surrounded by them like this, it is obviously impossible to find out the truth.

But if you want to find out the truth, you must go to the cemetery.

[Tell me what's on your mind]:
It has been a year and a half since the book was opened last year, and I have a lot of feelings in my heart. Xiaojiu here sincerely thanks everyone for accompanying me all the way.

During this period, Xiaojiu seldom asked for collections, rewards, and monthly tickets. The book is very different, there is no pretense/forced slap in the face, and there is no such ambiguous plot, there are just stories, and some of the things involved in it are mostly customs, which can be regarded as traditional supernatural.

The reason why Xiao Jiu wrote this book was to preserve some of the customs of his ancestors.

I started planning this book about three years ago, and I didn't start writing until last year. It's bitter, and it's not enough for outsiders to understand.

From the day he started writing, Xiaojiu had an initial plan in mind, the trilogy of craftsmen, which recorded three unknown industries, namely "The Coffin Carrier" and "Ghost Craftsman". As for the last book , It is estimated that it will take three years to start writing.

The book "The Coffin Bearer" will start to fill in the pits next year, and the whole book will gradually come to a finale. Xiao Jiu has no idea when it will end, mainly because there are too many pits ahead, and they need to be filled in one by one. , "Ghost Craftsman" will be gradually revealed.

The book "Ghost Craftsman" tells about the metaphysics of carpenters and his party. Friends who have read "The Coffin Carrier" know that Xiao Jiu's father is a carpenter, and his ancestors have been engaged in "walking carpenters" and learned from Lu School.

Xiao Jiu wrote this "Ghost Craftsman" because he wanted to contribute a little to the carpenters in the sunset, so as not to let the craftsmanship of our ancestors be lost in our generation.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu has the cheek to do a publicity for the new book "Ghost Craftsman" here, and I implore everyone to help collect it, and by the way, make a fan of the new book (a reward of one yuan is enough), and the next update of the coffin bearer will be updated every day. Stable two chapters a day, and the number of words in each chapter is maintained at more than 2100 words, so as to compensate for everyone's loss. (Note: The number of charged words is based on 200 words, and the system will automatically charge for more than 200 words. Xiaojiu can only use countless chapters of more than 2100 words to compensate everyone.)
Please everyone, the new book is really important to Xiao Jiu. (New book launch site: Chuangshi Chinese Network, QQ Reading is updated simultaneously)

Many thanks! ! !

(2016.12.08 left word)

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