My master is invincible

Chapter 2738 Second Coffin (90)

After discovering this situation, I didn’t dare to be careless. On the one hand, it’s because I haven’t discovered those mysterious rules, and on the other hand, because there are more than 300 days in a year, I can only calculate forty days. What day can we get the real time.

Because of this, I wrote some more days and continued to extrapolate.

After counting for almost a hundred days in a row, I felt that my arm was very sore, so I didn't continue to count, I just wanted to find some rules from these more than 100 hours.

In all honesty, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of situation after being in the industry for so many years, especially looking at the more than 100 hours in front of me, I am dazzled for a while.

However, the current situation is that no matter how long the time is, you have to be patient and continue to calculate.

Immediately, I picked up the paper and slowly went down from the first time.

After about 3 minutes, I found that among the dozens of days I checked just now, the hours of the days with negative numbers are basically from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, while the hours of the days with positive numbers are somewhat disordered. .

Could it be that all the days that belong to the negative number should be picked out?
Taking a deep breath, I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately picked out all the days that belonged to the negative number. Not to mention, I just picked out these days, and I immediately found that they were all from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

This is so evil.

According to the principle, such strange data will never appear in the things calculated from the general date of death, and the time will not be summarized into such a small range.

Immediately, I immediately passed the selected time to Elder Wu Jiu.

He took the hour, roughly glanced at it, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiu, you mean the hour of the father's death, it is very likely to be true?"

I glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "In a sense, this situation is related to attribute people on the one hand, and it should be very likely to be true on the other hand."

The voice just fell!

Elder Wu Jiu didn't know if he thought of something or what was going on, his complexion suddenly changed, he stared at Elder Wu Jianyuan in the coffin, and tremblingly said: "Could it be..."

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible, how can there be such a miraculous thing in the world."

Listening to Elder Wu Jiu's words, I looked puzzled. I didn't understand what he meant. I stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Elder Ninth, do you know something?"

He glanced at me, and then immediately turned his eyes to the elder Wu Jianyuan inside the coffin, "I remember that there is a legend about my father and his old man in the metaphysical school."

"What legend?" I asked hurriedly.

He turned his head, stared at me, and said in a deep voice: "Father, he was an old man before. He was very ordinary, and he didn't have much reputation in the metaphysics family. Until that year, his life was like hanging out. , growing rapidly."

Ok?
"What happened that year?" I hurriedly asked, and my intuition told me that this incident was vaguely related to the death of Elder Wu Jianyuan.

He explained: "My father fell down from the back mountain. What's weird is that the back mountain was very high at that time, unlike the hilly land it is now. Just when everyone thought his father was dead, his old man Appeared like nothing happened."

"Ah!" I exclaimed and hurriedly asked, "Do you still remember which day it was?"

"It's his old man's birthday that day." Elder Wu Jiu thought about it for a while, and immediately said.

Birthday?

Without any hesitation, I immediately looked at Elder Wu Jianyuan's birthday horoscope, and the time of death was the old man's birthday. As for the exact time, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, so I directly wrote the time when he was born.

If you want to ask the reason, I don't know from the bottom of my heart. If I really want to say it, I can only say it is intuition.

Soon, I calculated the funeral date directly.

It's just that the time made me a little confused. It showed [-]:[-] in the morning, and the entire funeral was only a short day away.

This is so wrong!

The funeral time I calculated earlier was at least three days as a base.

Immediately, I immediately checked the date and it was a negative number.

This... is even more wrong!

Ma De, originally thought that the hours of negative numbers are basically between [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m.

But now...

Taking a deep breath, I stared at the time, and moved the specific time back a few hours, and then calculated, the funeral time was still [-]:[-] in the morning.

wipe!
Hell.

What the hell is this day!

Cursing secretly, I immediately began to check this date. What puzzled me was that it was a very ordinary day, and the day of Elder Wu Jianyuan's birth was also very ordinary.

I go!

What's happening here?
Why are these two ordinary days put together, and the result is like this?

and many more!

It seems that there is another situation!
Steal the day!

Yes, it is stealing the day.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help shaking. It is rumored that when the calendar was created, due to the problem of mysterious numbers, there would be a stealth day at a certain time.

According to the folk custom, people who are born on the same day are either idiots or sons of heaven, while those who die on the wrong day are out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.

Grass!
It turned out that in this case, he would become an attribute person.

moment!

I felt enlightened, and immediately looked over at Elder Wu Jianyuan's body, then at Elder Wu Jiu, and said in a deep voice, "Look for seven black dogs and seven black roosters."

"Have you found a solution?" Elder Wu Jiu looked ecstatic.

I hummed, nodded and said, "Previously, I focused all my attention on the fact that the old man is an attribute person, but the real focus is on time."

"What are these things you asked for?" Elder Wu Jiu nodded half-understanding.

I stared closely at Elder Wu Jianyuan's body, and explained: "These things can't be said to be broken, but they can buy us some time. We just need to pour all the blood of these things into the coffin, and we will be safe for three days."

"Are you going to take advantage of these three days to arrange your father's funeral?" Elder Wu Jiu hurriedly asked.

I thought about it for a while, and to be honest, I have no idea, but the things I asked for just now come from folklore, saying that people who die in the sun are afraid of the dark, and the blood of black dogs and black roosters Just to meet this.

As for whether it is true or not, it is not clear for the time being.

However, in the current situation, even if this is the case, I can only try it. After all, I don’t know much about stealing the sun, so I can only ride a donkey like a horse.

(End of this chapter)