My master is invincible

Chapter 944 Colorful Coffin (67)

When I heard You Tianming's voice, I didn't show any politeness to him, and said directly: "Tianming, can you invite your master to sit in Shanghe Village?"

To my disappointment, You Tianming said directly, "I'm sorry, when I went out, the master told me that no matter what happens, I will not intervene. Even if I die in this funeral, the master will not intervene."

I really don't understand what he means, they say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and You Tianming's master is obviously capable of saving this funeral, why is he unwilling to take action? Could it be that in his eyes, life is like an ant?

Thinking of this, I felt a little angry, and said coldly, "Are you sure that's what the old man said."

He hummed, "The master said that many things are predestined for everyone from the moment they are born, if they are forced to change, it will only cause trouble for the upper body, and even make the whole thing more serious. The person who robbed will break it, as to whether it can be broken, it depends on the fate of that person."

I sneered, what kind of bullshit theory is this, so I asked him, "Who is the one who should be robbed?"

"You!" He dropped the sentence and hung up the phone directly.

This made me angry, and I called again, and within three seconds, the call was connected, and without waiting for the other party to speak, I immediately said: "Tianming, I know you have a good heart, and I know you have a good heart, can you If you can’t help to say a few good words to your master and let him sit in Shanghe Village, I’m afraid that if this incident continues, more people will die.”

The phone was silent for a while, and said: "Chen Jiu, my master has a very weird temper. He said he couldn't make a move, so he couldn't make a move. However, I can give you a sentence. I hope you can understand this sentence."

"What words?" I asked.

"It needs blood and comes from acupuncture points." He said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Understand it yourself! I can only tell you that these six characters are the result of divination given by the master."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone again, and there was a busy tone.

"Need for blood, come from acupoints?" After hanging up the phone, I muttered, I seem to have heard this word somewhere.

Wait, divination, I remember that the old scholar used the tortoise divination method at that time, and he seemed to have said something similar.

At the moment, I tapped my head vigorously, Ma De, what do these six words mean?

For a moment, I froze in place, my mind kept reminiscing about my past with the old scholar.

At this moment, Na Lang Gao pulled me and said, "Brother Nine, what about Changmao?"

I ignored him, and suddenly, I suddenly remembered a sentence, needing from blood, coming from acupuncture points, this saying comes from the picture of needing and needing in "Book of Changes".

The so-called picture of needs and needs is to say that the hexagrams need four yangs and two yins, and the six lines (yao), regardless of hardness or softness, can tolerate and keep quiet, and be respectful and prudent, so there may be good luck, no blame, or turning danger into safety, or someone will help , are not fierce.

But needing blood, coming from acupoints, should be a kind of divination in the diagram of need and needs. This kind of divination needs to place a diagram of needs and needs, from the two yangs into the ridge, and the four yangs into the ridge, and then use the hexagram as kun The hexagram, the next is the Qian hexagram, and finally enters the middle palace with the Fu hexagram, plus the horoscope of my birth date, you can get the luck of a certain event, and even see the solution to a certain event.

To be honest, this kind of map of needs and needs is extremely complicated. At the beginning, the old scholar wanted to teach it to me. At that time, I was so focused on "Liu Ding Liujia Burial Sutra", I didn't listen to the map of needs and needs that the old scholar said.

But now, Master You Tianming actually gave me such a hexagram. If you want to understand the meaning of it, you must first lay out a map of necessities.

Ma De, I only saw an old scholar draw this kind of picture once, and I don't remember much of it at all. If I want to draw it, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Thinking of this, I have a very headache. If I had known that this kind of thing would happen, I should have learned more from the old scholar. After all, divination, Feng Shui and the profession of coffin bearer are inseparable.

However, it is useless to regret now.

What?

I froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating, and I didn't even know what to do next.

Seeing me standing there in a daze, Nalang Gao pushed me again and said, "Brother Nine, what's wrong with you, what does Changmao say?"

I turned my head and glanced at him, and didn't hide anything from him, so I told him what Changmao said, and then said the six words You Tianming said. He said it.

After hearing this, he rested his chin in one hand and said in a deep voice, "Ninth brother, judging from the current situation, this matter is probably a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the deceased, and it may also be against us."

I froze and asked him why.

He said: "Brother Jiu, think about it, the deceased only had one son, right? Now that the deceased's son and fake daughter-in-law are both dead, think about what the deceased brother said."

"What?" I asked with my mind in a mess.

"500 million!" He slowly spit out these three words.

I vaguely understood, so I said: "You mean, the reason why Song Hua and Xiang Shuiqin turned into blood is not some weird thing, but someone drugged them?"

He nodded and said, "When I was in the police academy, our coach mentioned a potion that could turn a person's corpse into a puddle of blood within half an hour."

Upon hearing this, I retorted: "That's not right, I estimate that the time it takes for the water instrument to turn into blood is only three or four minutes, which is obviously inconsistent with the half an hour you said."

He shook his head and said, "There are so many wonders in the world. God knows if there is a more powerful potion than that. In a word, I don't think any ghosts or gods are responsible for this, but man-made."

Hearing this, I didn't answer any more, mainly because I felt that Lang Gao's ideas were incompatible with mine. As far as I knew, there was only one possibility for this kind of blood-melting water, and that was ghosts and gods.

I think this way because all this is so weird. Just imagine, in less than a few minutes, a living person turns into a puddle of blood. May I ask what kind of potion has this speed? More importantly, before that , that Xiang Shuiqin talked to me, it doesn't look like he was drugged.

Ever since, I didn't talk to Lang Gao anymore, and I was ready to start messing with the picture of necessities.

Seeing that I ignored him, Nalang Gao said, "Ninth Brother, how about I make a bet with you."

"What bet?" I asked subconsciously.

"If it's about being drugged, you will go to be a policeman with me. With my family's relationship, I will definitely make you a policeman worthy of the name. If it's not about being drugged, after I fulfill my dream, I will always be with you in this life." I will hold funerals by your side without second thoughts."

When he said this, his face was extremely serious, and his voice was somewhat persistent.

I was slightly taken aback, and looked at him in surprise, why would he want me to become a policeman with him, and was about to ask him why, when he continued, "Ninth Brother, do you dare to bet?"

(End of this chapter)