My master is invincible

Chapter 2776 The Second Coffin (The Finale Part [-])
Hearing this voice, I trembled all over.

Followed by.

The picture in front of me was like fragments, turning into bits of starlight and gradually disappearing.

Immediately!

The scene in front of me became familiar.

The blue sky came into my eyes, which was particularly eye-catching compared with the previous gloomy environment.

I subconsciously raised my hand to block the glare, and took another look.

At this time, I happened to be standing on the top of the Naihe Bridge built by the Eight Immortals Table. I didn't dare to turn my head to look.

If you still remember Luo Dongchuan's words in your mind, you can't look back.

"Xiao Jiu!" A small voice came over.

The second child of the Wu family knelt and remained motionless as if they hadn't heard it.

This coffin is different from the previous one. In this coffin, "I" was originally lying in it, but now there is no shadow of "I", only a wooden doll inside.

He smiled mysteriously, "You'll know later."

What this guy means is that the numbers on the table legs just now came from his secret technique?

Without any hesitation, I immediately looked towards the other coffin.

The strange thing is that after the Naihe bridge collapsed, a set of numbers were displayed on the legs of all the Eight Immortals tables, namely: two, six, nine, and fifteen.

How did this puppet come about?

I glanced at the reactions of everyone present, and I could tell from their expressions that their thoughts should be similar to mine.

Ok?
finished?
Honestly speaking, I didn't feel the slightest bit at all, I just felt that all this was like a dream, and I couldn't figure out the authenticity at all. I couldn't help but looked towards the mourning hall, and found that Luo Dongchuan was staring at me.

"Grass!"

All of a sudden, we're all around these numbers.

Thinking about it, right now, Elder Wu Jianyuan's funeral is the main event, so Elder Wu Jiu shouldn't get mad.

Fortunately, this is all moving in a good direction.

At this moment, Elder Wu Jiu's face was as heavy as iron, and a gloomy look flashed across his old face, but he concealed it well, and he heard him say: "Everyone, these numbers should be a coincidence, the most important thing right now The most important thing is to let father go to the ground first."

This time I crossed the Naihe Bridge successfully.

"Chen Jiu!" Luo Dongchuan came over, stood beside me, and said in a low voice, "I forgot to tell you, our ghost craftsman has a secret technique that can make wood act according to his own ideas."

But, I don't know what happened, the moment I took a step, the Naihe Bridge began to shake, and the shaking frequency became faster and faster.

My first thought was that this puppet was written by Luo Dongchuan, but when I thought about the first time I saw 'me' lying in the coffin, that guy Luo Dongchuan was not there at all, and I couldn't help but shudder in my heart.

Doll?

All of us were shocked by the data in front of us, and Luo Dongchuan, Zhang Mufeng and others immediately surrounded us.

I still couldn't believe it. On the one hand, I was worried that the situation in front of me was an illusion, and on the other hand, the imprint of the previous scene was too deep in my mind.

Elder Wu Jiu tentatively asked: "I heard from your friend that the bridge of Naihe has been completed this time?"

For a while, I couldn't figure out the problem at all.

However, what puzzles me is that the face of this doll is dark red, especially the position of the pupils. That kind of dark red is extremely uncomfortable to look at.

Ok?
All right?

Ok?
He didn't freak out?

I frowned subconsciously and asked, "What's the matter?"

My first reaction was that these numbers should represent some of the eighteen brothers of the Wu family, such as two for the second child of the Wu family, and six for the sixth child of the Wu family.

moment!

Elder Wu Jiu trembled behind me and asked, "Xiao Jiu, isn't this because father is angry?"

Seeing me looking over, Luo Dongchuan yelled at me, "Chen Jiu, it's ready, you can come down."

It was the voice of Elder Wu Jiu.

But I don’t think so. You must know that when we crossed the Naihe Bridge, it was raining heavily. Now that the rainstorm has stopped, the rain has wet the Eight Immortals table, causing the Eight Immortals table to slip. It is normal.

Taking a deep breath, I pinched my thigh subconsciously, and a sharp pain came, which made my face relax, and I immediately looked down at the coffin on the ground.

I'm fine, after all, I've been in a similar situation before.

But Elder Wu Jiu and the others behind me are different. This is the first time they have encountered such a situation. Even though they are masters, they still couldn't help but gasp when they encountered this situation.

Of course, these are just some reasons for self-comfort.

I couldn't help but swear, Mad, I've been messing around for a long time, and I finally got this thing done. If there is no change, I really don't know how to mess around.

Furthermore, when building the Naihe Bridge, in order to prevent the Eight Immortals tables from slipping, I put some yellow paper under the legs of each Eight Immortals table. The heavy rain wets the yellow paper, which will also cause this situation.

"Why are you kneeling, get up quickly and let father's body be buried first." Elder Wu Jiu said calmly.

Seeing all this, I frowned slightly.

I don't know if it was our luck or what happened, but the moment we all jumped off the Naihe Bridge, the Naihe Bridge collapsed with a bang.

The doll is about the same proportions as my body.

Ok?
Needless to say, from the perspective of ordinary people's psychology, they would indeed think of this.

The second child of the Wu family, the sixth child of the Wu family, and others stared straight at the numbers for almost half a minute in a daze, then knelt down with a swipe.

To put it bluntly, I don't want to admit that Elder Wu Jiu's words are true.

But, unsurprisingly, we all just stared at the numbers and no one spoke.

Immediately, I didn't turn my head, but said, "Hurry up and get off the Naihe Bridge."

impossible!

When I saw his cheap smile, I really wanted to go up and slap him, but thinking about what he said just now, I frowned.

So the question is coming?

However, what happens afterwards is not in my concern.

In other words.

These logs are absolutely dead, and it is impossible to act according to his will.

However, I don't have time to think about it right now, mainly because the sky has gradually darkened. According to my original plan, the two coffins had to be buried at three o'clock in the morning.

Ok?
I didn't understand what he meant, so I wondered, "What do you mean?"

However, one of the coffins was quietly placed on the ground, and one could clearly see the peacefulness on the face of the deceased, and the face was a faint vegetable leaf green, and the color was gradually deepening.

Taking a deep breath, I adjusted my mood a little, and walked under the Naihe Bridge.

While speaking, I jumped towards the ground first, and the elder Wu Jiu saw that I was going down, and immediately stepped down one by one.

Taking a step back, even if the ghost craftsman has a similar secret technique, it is impossible to summon dead objects.

Just when I was in a daze for a while, Luo Dongchuan raised his hand and patted my shoulder, and said with a light smile: "Okay, this world is very mysterious. It doesn't mean that something you haven't seen doesn't exist!"

I took a deep look at him and didn't say anything else, so I was going to ask Zhang Mufeng to go to the back mountain to ask Li Ziyan how the tomb was being dug.

Who would have expected that at this moment, that Li Ziyan came running over in a hurry, and when I saw his expression, I gasped in my heart, something will happen again!
You know, there are still a few hours before the burial.

(End of this chapter)