My master is invincible

Chapter 982 Colorful Coffin (105)

When I heard Wang Muyang's words, I cursed secretly, and I didn't care about other things. I just wanted to kill You Shusong as soon as possible, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, I was a little dazed, I...I...I found that there seemed to be a palm on my lips, covering me tightly, making me speechless.

I'm in a hurry, what the hell is going on, just say a few more words, this You Shusong will definitely commit suicide, but at this critical moment, he lost the chain.

When I opened my eyes, I found that there was no one else beside me, and You Shusong was looking at me blankly, with his hands perpendicular to his legs.

Mad, what the hell, how could this happen under the scorching sun.

Could it be a ghost?

No, it's in broad daylight, where are the ghosts and gods?

I reached out and touched my lips, and I could clearly feel a cool air covering them. I pouted my lips, but found that my lips couldn't move at all.

I panicked, if this continues, then You Shusong will definitely get out of the hallucination, and if you want to kill him again, it will be so difficult to enter the sky.

Just when I was in a daze, my whole body trembled, and I looked up to see that Wang Muyang was carrying a bucket of water and poured it on You Shusong's head.

In an instant, You Shusong's originally sluggish gaze became extremely sharp, and he muttered, "What's wrong?"

As soon as I heard this, I felt like the whole world collapsed. I finally had a chance to kill him, but he had a miscarriage like this.

Meng Ke, I...I...I, I'm sorry!

I roared hysterically in my heart, and stared at the You Shusong with a fierce look in my eyes. At this moment, I had an idea in my mind, to kill him desperately.

"Chen Jiu! I'm sorry! I interrupted your good business." Wang Muyang smiled at me, put the wooden barrel beside him, and asked You Shusong a few more words, generally concerned about You Shusong's health.

At this moment, Wang Muyang's expression changed, he frowned, stared straight at me, and asked doubtfully, "Chen Jiu, do you raise ghosts?"

I didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

"Understood!" Wang Muyang nodded thoughtfully, grabbed You Shusong and prepared to go back to the main room.

Looking at their backs, I don't know why, I suddenly feel that I am alive is a joke, I thought that everything would go as I expected, but unexpectedly, something went wrong halfway, this huge sense of gap made my whole body Looking extremely tired.

"Why!" I yelled.

The strange thing is that the voice roared out, and all of them looked at me, looking at me like they were crazy.

"Ninth Brother!"

At this moment, Yang Yan rushed over, looked down, frowned, helped me up, and shouted at You Tian: "Quick, get the first aid kit!"

"No need!" Maybe it was because of excessive bleeding, my voice was a little weak.

"Brother Nine!" Yang Yan yelled at me, "If you continue like this, you will die!"

I smiled slightly, looked at him, and said weakly: "Did you fall into hallucination just now!"

He nodded, didn't speak any more, supported me and prepared to leave.

To be honest, I thought this matter was over like this, but what happened next can only be described as unbelievable. When the time comes, grievances will have their own punishment from God, no, it should be said that grievances will have their own "God" punishment.

Closer to home, I was talking to Yang Yan, but there was a burst of screaming from the other side of the main room. Looking up, I found Wang Muyang, You Shusong, and those local hooligans staring at the door of the main room with wide-eyed faces. It was panic, and even Wang Muyang frowned deeply. As for the villagers in Shanghe Village, they had already dispersed, leaving only screams.

On the other hand, Feng Tiao Yushun and others knelt on the ground one by one, and kept bowing towards the door of the hall.

This made me very puzzled. I followed their eyes and looked towards the door of the main room. I was stunned, completely stunned. Layers of goosebumps sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. This... this... what the hell!

I saw a person standing at the door of the main room, wearing a shroud, with dull eyes, pointing at You Shusong. It was Song Guangliang who had been dead for several days. He said to You Shusong, "You, damn it!" !"

Listening to this voice, I have a feeling of familiarity. I feel that this voice seems to have been heard somewhere before, and I can't tell it apart for a while. More importantly, this voice is not a male voice, but a neutral voice, like a woman. The voice, like a man's voice, was exceptionally dull, cold, and one couldn't hear any emotion.

Even so, I could still hear the voice somewhat familiar.

As soon as I discovered this situation, I quickly asked Yang Yan to help me over there.

That Yang Yan was stunned for a while, with a lot of sweat on his forehead, he tremblingly said: "Ninth brother, all... all... are all cheating corpses, do we really want to go there?"

I hummed, "I hope it's really a scam!"

As I said that, I urged Yang Yan again.

He thought for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he helped me and walked towards the door of the main room.

When we came to the entrance of the main room, I glanced into the main room and found that Han Jingui was squatting beside the coffin, his eyes were dull and his face was serious, he must have fallen into the illusion and hadn't come out yet.

I originally wanted someone to get Han Jingui out, but I thought that there were ghost flowers in the main room, and if I entered rashly, I would easily fall into an illusion, so I suppressed my doubts and planned to see the dead first. As for Han Jingui, let him go first. It should be fine to stay in the main room for a while.

The most important point is that the relationship between me and Han Jingui has not yet been broken, if we just get him out like this, it will be easy for Wang Muyang Youshu to be suspicious.

To put it bluntly, I still hope for revenge.

So, I took a deep breath, turned my eyes away, and looked at the dead man. This time, my doubts became heavier, and I felt more and more familiar with the movements of the dead body.

"Who are you?" Wang Muyang stared at the deceased and said in a deep voice.

"You, damn it!" The deceased seemed to be unable to hear Wang Muyang's voice, and said without emotion as before, pointing at You Shusong with one finger.

"Made, don't play tricks, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Saying that, You Shusong walked towards the dead man.

Before he could reach the dead man, the dead man pointed at You Shusong again, "Damn you!"

"Grass…"

Not waiting for Nima to utter the words, the voice stopped abruptly, and then You Shusong showed pain on his face, his eyes protruded, his whole body trembled, and his limbs shook violently.

"No, it's three ghosts, everyone run!" Wang Muyang screamed, and ran away without his usual demeanor. As for the people behind him, they ran towards the outside of the village one by one, afraid that they would run slowly. There will be disaster.

As soon as I heard the three ghost sounds, I was frightened, so I quickly let Yang Yan and the others run away.

(End of this chapter)