My master is invincible

Chapter 1084 Human Skin Coffin (50)

When Yang Dalong heard my question, he looked at me suspiciously: "Third brother, why are you asking this?"

I said: "With the value of this coffin, your ancestors are afraid..."

Then Yang Dalong immediately understood, and he didn't know what he said, so he walked over to his relatives, roughly asked a few elders, and found that he walked towards me with a sullen face, "Third brother, what is the identity of my ancestors?" Very ordinary, yes... yes... a butcher!"

Butcher?

I was stunned. As a butcher, I should not be able to bury such a coffin. To use an inappropriate analogy, this is like burying a beggar in a high-quality golden nanmu coffin after death. This is simply impossible.

"Are you sure?" I subconsciously asked.

He nodded, "Yes, my elders said that our family is all from poor peasants, and there has never been a rich or powerful person."

As soon as I heard it, I wondered, poor peasants sleeping in human skin coffins?Not to mention the human skin, but the gloomy wooden coffin, ordinary poor peasants would never be able to sleep in it. To put it bluntly, even with their life savings, they might not be able to afford such a coffin.

For a while, I really couldn't figure it out, so I looked at Fatty Guo and You Tianming, they were also very puzzled.

Suddenly, the scene fell into silence, and no one spoke.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yang Dalong said slowly, "Third brother, did you think of something?"

I shook my head absent-mindedly, and without speaking, I gestured to Fatty Guo, which meant digging a grave.

Fatty Guo came to know it, raised his hoe and started digging according to the grave. I glanced at the grave a few times, and dug along with full of doubts.

This time the grave was dug very smoothly. It was about four o’clock in the afternoon, and the appearance of the coffin was revealed. What puzzled me was that the coffin was very large and red all over. Except for some dirt on it, the whole coffin looked as if it had just been buried. How long is average, especially new.

As soon as I saw the coffin, I took a few deep breaths, and regardless of the doubts in my heart, I raised my voice and shouted at Yang Dalong and the others, "Show the coffin, stand up, the dutiful son, get up and thank you!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dalong and his relatives immediately stood up, and Yang Dalong took out two red envelopes, and distributed a red envelope and a packet of Zhonghua to Fatty Guo and me.

I'm not too polite, it's a custom, I took the red envelope and said a few good words of blessing to Yang Dalong to Yan Chao, then burned some yellow paper and scented incense on the grave, and finally counted the time with my fingers, according to the attributes of the human skin coffin It is said that it must be exposed outside for a night. To put it bluntly, the human skin coffin is full of evil spirits, and it cannot be opened immediately.

I told Yang Dalong about this idea.

After hearing this, he immediately agreed, saying that this matter is all up to me.

In this regard, I am quite satisfied!After all, what we Eight Immortals are most afraid of is that the host family disagrees with us.

Afterwards, we tidied up, got the coffin out of the grave, moved two long wooden benches, placed the coffin on top, found a piece of feather gauze to cover the coffin, and finally placed the bones of the other ten graves on the ground. On both sides of the coffin, two people were arranged to guard these things overnight.

What made me depressed was that none of Yang Dalong's relatives were willing to guard the coffin and human bones for the night. In desperation, I, Fatty Guo, Chen Tiannan, and You Tianming had to continue the night watch.

Of course, the vigil itself is the master's business, and now we let the Eight Immortals guard it, and the red envelopes must be indispensable. I told Yang Dalong straightforwardly that I want some red envelopes.

Yang Dalong was also easy to talk to, without further ado, he immediately paid 1000 yuan in red envelopes for each of the four of us, and asked his relatives to prepare a table of good food and wine for us and send them to the cemetery.

When we finished eating, it was completely dark, and the four of us stood guard at the grave. Since we had been digging the grave with tense nerves for the past few days, we finally relaxed, and the few of us sat on the edge of the cemetery and chatted. It is some interesting things encountered in daily life.

It was around eight o'clock, when Yang Dalong came over with a flashlight, saying that he was going to watch the night with us.

Naturally, I did not reject this statement. After all, digging a grave is considered a major event, and it is most appropriate to have descendants present.

Ever since, the five of us stood vigil at the edge of the cemetery.

At first, there was nothing wrong with the vigil, around 09:30, Fatty Guo said it was too boring to just sit like this, and he didn’t know where to take out a deck of poker, saying he was playing cards to pass the time.

His statement was immediately agreed by Chen Tiannan and Yang Dalong. Without saying a word, he immediately set up a simple table and erected two hoes beside the table. Finally, he tied a flashlight to the hoes and lit two more candles on the table. On the edge of the table.

With so many light sources, this small table looks like daytime. Fatty Guo suggested that we five people make gold flowers. You Tianming and I have no interest in this aspect, so we politely rejected his proposal, and the three of them began to fight. Landlord, You Tianming and I watched from the sidelines, and we would look in the direction of the coffin from time to time.

"Brother Nine, will they disturb the deceased when they are fighting landlords in the cemetery?" You Tianming asked me.

I smiled and explained: "It's okay, the night watch is like this, and besides, the coffin hasn't been opened yet, let them play for a while!"

I say this because we are all tired these days, and we finally relax, so let them play.

At this moment, Fatty Guo pulled me, "Ninth Brother, how did you get this card?"

I saw, Ma De, this guy has two kings and four 2s left in his hand, and he actually asked me what I did. Anyone who doesn't know how to fight the landlord knows this card is a sure win, and was about to speak when he heard that Chen Tiannan muttered, "Fatty man, if you want it, I'll play the cards if you want it."

As soon as the words fell, the fat man scratched his head and said, "Brother Tiannan, you are the landlord, let you win!"

"Explosion!" Chen Tiannan immediately threw four sevens down, and looked at Fatty Guo with a happy face, "Fatty, I have reported the bill."

"I blow up!"

As he said that, Fatty Guo immediately threw two kings down, and then threw four more 2s down, slapped the table with his palm, and laughed loudly: "I knew you had bombs in your hand, so I deliberately teased you." Fry!"

Hearing this, I was so fucking drunk. When did this fat man learn to play tricks? He gave him a glare, and lost the interest in watching.

Suddenly, I don't know if Fatty Guo slapped the table too hard just now, or what happened. I heard a creaking sound, and looked under the table. There was no movement on the table, but the creaking sound was getting louder and louder Louder.

At that moment, I immediately yelled to Fatty Guo, "Don't make trouble, listen to if there is any sound."

When Fatty Guo heard my yell, he immediately shut up and listened. His face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Nine... Nine... Brother Nine, it seems to be the sound from the coffin."

(End of this chapter)