My master is invincible

Chapter 1315 Talking about the Grave (60)

When I returned to Yan Yu's room, I felt a little unhappy, especially when I thought about everything with Yan Yu, my heart felt a bit inexplicable. I sat on the bedside, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath. I became a little groggy .

To be honest, if possible, I would choose not to come to Hong Kong, at least I had a very good impression of Yan Yu at that time, but...now..., it is really sighing.

After a cigarette, I threw away the cigarette butt, got up and walked towards the suitcase. When I first came to Hong Kong, I was careful and brought some tools. Most of these tools were usually given to me by Qingxuanzi. Some talismans, half a piece of sheepskin, and three scoops of glutinous rice.

When Qingxuanzi gave me these things, he once said that I would encounter some dangers in Hong Kong. Giving me these things can reduce the dangers. Something, and the half sheepskin, he said vaguely, you should keep this thing, it should be useful.

I asked him at that time, what is the use of half a sheepskin, and he said: You just take it with you.

In this regard, I am also very helpless. I have been putting it in my suitcase all these years. I didn’t think of this half sheepskin until I came to Hong Kong and brought it here.

I picked up the sheepskin and looked at it for a while. It was smooth and smooth, and there was nothing on it. There was only a strange symbol in the upper right corner. The symbol looked like a V, but there was an O symbol next to it. I really can't figure out what is the use of this half sheepskin.

After looking at it for a while, I folded half a piece of sheepskin into the size of a palm, stuffed it behind my buttocks, and wrapped some glutinous rice in a yellow cloth to make yellow bags half the size of a fist. I made about thirteen yellow bags, and finally used a yellow cloth bag Packed these yellows, and stuffed some talismans into them.

After finishing all this, I rummaged through the suitcase. According to my meaning, I wanted to find the Xu’s dagger that Fu Guohua gave me. After searching for a long time, I remembered that when Lang Gao left, he gave the Xu’s dagger to me. He died, and the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword was also completely lost by You Tianming, that is to say, these three things in his hand are the most important thing for going to the tomb this time.

I sighed and didn't think much about it. I packed up these things, put them on the bedside, washed them hastily, and lay on Yan Yu's bed. Say a word of incense.

I don't know if it's because the going to the tomb has been bothering me, or what's going on. That night, I couldn't sleep no matter what, and I didn't fall asleep until the next day.

In my sleep, I seemed to dream of a big tree in the sky. The tree was so big that it could shade dozens of buffaloes. The trunk was three or four feet thick.

Strangely, there was a group of red mice squatting under the tree. The red mice surrounded the iron pear tree, stood on their hind limbs, hugged their chests with their forelimbs, and bowed to the iron pear tree.

When I woke up, it was nine o'clock in the morning, sweating profusely, and a ray of sunlight came in through the window. I raised my hand to block the sun, sighed deeply, rubbed my eyes, and simply cleaned up. Fan, was about to go downstairs when there was a knock on the door.

I yelled, "Wait a minute!"

I made the bed and opened the door. It was Yan Jin and my aunt who came. They both had dark circles under their eyes. They looked like they hadn't slept all night. I greeted my aunt and glanced at Yan Jin, " Miss Yan Jin, how are you thinking?"

She glanced at me lightly, "Go in and talk."

After entering the room, since it is Yan Yu's house, I don't want to mess with anything, so I let them find a place to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, my aunt looked concentrating and asked me: "Xiaojiu, I'm a little worried about your cousin. I called back this morning, but no one answered, and I don't know if something happened."

When I heard this, I quickly stopped pouring boiling water in my hand, looked at her, and asked anxiously, "Auntie, where is cousin at this time?"

She hurriedly said: "Usually, she should be at home at this time, but today..."

As she said that, she showed worry, "The right eyelid kept twitching this morning, it must be something wrong with your cousin!"

Hearing this, the first thing I thought of was Yan Junshan. Could it be that Yan Junshan didn't let Yu Qian go?

As soon as I thought about it, I was afraid my aunt would be worried, so I didn't dare to tell the truth, so I said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring my cousin back."

After saying this, I became a little anxious. If Yu Qian really falls into the hands of Yan Junshan, the matter of going to the grave is really urgent. If something happens halfway, I really feel ashamed of my aunt.

So, I looked at Yan Jin, and I couldn't care less, and said, "Miss Yan Yu, I urgently need a plantain fan, and I hope you can..."

Before I could finish speaking, she slowly took out a round object the size of a palm. I don't know if it was my illusion or what happened. When I first saw that object, I had goosebumps on my arms, and even my heartbeat was shaking. Immediately got up quickly.

This feeling is very strange, mysterious and mysterious, just fleeting.

At that moment, I stretched out towards that thing, held it in my hand, and felt a cool feeling in my hand, with a very light sandalwood fragrance, which gave people a pleasant aroma, especially after holding it in my hand for a long time, the smell It feels worse.

"This... is... the plantain fan?" When I said this, my voice began to tremble.

Yan Jin hummed, "This is the plantain fan."

When I saw this thing, I had already guessed that it was a plantain fan, but after hearing her affirmation, I couldn't help but tremble a little. I remember someone said that we eight immortals who carry coffins, want to mess around. To be successful, you must find the weapons of the Eight Immortals. To put it bluntly, you must find the Eight Immortals of Darkness, so that you can be regarded as the real Eight Immortals.

At that moment, as if I had found a treasure, I wrapped the plantain fan with a talisman, and then gently put it in the yellow cloth bag.

Seeing me put the banana fan away, Yan Jin asked, "Chen Jiu, how sure are you about this matter?"

As I closed the yellow cloth bag, I replied, "Let it be fate! However, I can assure you that I will do my best to rescue your mother."

"Thank you!" Na Yan Jin slowly stood up and thanked me.

Afterwards, the three of us chatted for a while, around noon, I bid farewell to the two of them, and walked towards the place where Yan Junshan lived alone. My aunt might have thought of something, and when she was leaving the house, she greeted me again and again We must pay attention to safety, and Yan Jin said something very meaningful to me, she said: "Chen Jiu, beware of acquaintances, don't capsize in the gutter."

I really couldn't understand this, so I said in a low voice, carrying a yellow cloth bag, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Yan Junshan.

(End of this chapter)