My master is invincible

Chapter 993 Colorful Coffin (116)

As soon as I saw Wang Muyang, my heart was like a mirror. I'm afraid it was this kid who tripped me up behind my back. There were three ghost sounds in the main room earlier, and this kid ran faster than anyone else. Now, he really wants to come back to make trouble.

This made me look down on Wang Muyang a little bit, this kid is a celebrity after all, so it's so fucking erratic.

Soon, a group of them came over, and I checked the time. It was 7:58 in the morning, only 2 minutes away from [-]:[-] a.m. auspicious time.

I thought it would delay time, but who would have expected that a figure appeared in our line of sight, that person was wearing a blue cloth and blue shirt, walked over with a smile on his face, it was the village head of Shanghe Village.

When I saw that person, my heart skipped a beat. According to my guess, this person is the president of the Metaphysics Association, and he appeared here at this time. I reckon it has something to do with Wang Muyang.

"Little King!"

Seeing that Wang Muyang and the others were going to come to us, the man stopped Wang Muyang and said with a smile: "I have something to discuss with you!"

As he said that, the man waved to me and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu, come here too!"

Hearing this, I explained a few words to Yang Yan next to me, let him preside over the opening of the gong, and asked You Tianming to lead his suona team to blow the suona desperately, and after the first sound of the gong, don't let the hall be deserted.

Yang Yan nodded and didn't speak, but You Tianming wanted to speak several times. Seeing my serious expression, he finally sighed and was about to walk into the main room.

I suddenly remembered that Li Huamei said that You Tianming had gone to the funeral, why did he appear in Shanghe Village again, so she asked him, "Aren't you..."

As soon as these words came out, You Tianming, who was about to leave, stopped and turned his head to look at me.

I saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, and what made me even more surprised was that there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, so I asked him: "Did something happen to your master?"

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you said this, You Tianming seemed to think of something, and two lines of tears fell down.

My heart sank, and I said, "What happened to Mr. Duan?"

"The fairy has passed away!" He raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve, and did not speak anymore.

Hearing this, I was a little dumbfounded. Old Duan looks pretty healthy, not to mention walking like a fly. At least judging from his voice and complexion, it should be no problem to live another three to five years, so I was going to ask him why.

I suddenly remembered what Li Huamei said, that the multi-colored coffin was finally solved by Mr. Duan, so it must be possible...

Thinking of this, my face suddenly sank, I grabbed You Tianming and was about to speak, when the old village chief shouted not far away, "Xiao Jiu, come here!"

"Brother Nine, go and do your work first. After the funeral, I will talk to you about the master." You Tianming patted me on the shoulder. I don't know why, but I can clearly feel the bitterness in his words. .

At that moment, I suppressed the doubt in my heart and said, "Why don't you go back and watch the funeral for Lao Duan first?"

He gave up and said, "Master said, you must do what you promise to others."

I understand what he means, he is respecting his master, but also the industry he is in.

As the Eight Immortals, I empathize with his persistence, and without saying anything, I just greeted him and walked towards Wang Muyang and the old village chief.

When we came to them, the old village head grabbed my arm with one hand and Wang Muyang's arm with the other, and pulled us towards the entrance of the village.

Worried about the funeral, I turned my head and glanced into the village, only to find that Yang Yan was standing on the threshold of the main room, while You Tianming and other suona craftsmen were standing behind him, and Li Jiangang and others were standing beside the coffin with firecrackers and yellow paper and other funeral supplies. .

Seeing this, I looked away, Li Jiangang and the others were the old eight immortals who should be able to handle the funeral, so they followed the old village head forward without thinking too much.

After a while, the old village chief led us to a small flat, about forty square meters in size, covered with a thin layer of cement, which should be the place where Shanghe Village usually dries millet.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Jiu!"

Stopping, the old village head glanced at both of us, and said in a low voice: "You should be able to guess the identity of this old man, right?"

"President of the Metaphysics Association!" I bluntly expressed my guess.

What surprised me was that Wang Muyang didn't seem to be moving, just nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

The old village head smiled slightly, not displeased, but stared at Wang Muyang for a while, and slowly said: "Xiao Wang, do you still remember the past?"

"Don't dare!" Wang Muyang said blankly.

"Man, I'm old, and I can't remember many things. For the past, I apologize to you."

As he said that, the old village chief paused, glanced at us, and continued: "Today, the old man asked you two to come here for one thing."

"What about Dudie?" Wang Muyang's voice was very calm, as if he didn't respect the old village head very much, and even looked down upon him.

Strange, as the old village head, Wang Muyang should respect him more, but the current situation is completely opposite, what the hell is going on?

The old village chief smiled, and after fiddling with him for a while, he took out a wooden sign. I've seen that sign on Qingxuanzi before. , the top of this dish is engraved with Taotie, and the bottom is a very strange coffin.

The reason why it is strange is that the coffin is not like the coffins we usually see, but a coffin with a unique shape and the same four sides.To put it bluntly, most ordinary coffins are mainly oval, and there are also rectangular coffins.

However, the coffin on the plate is square, and the inaugural characters of Xiaozhuan are engraved on the front end.

I don't know why, but as soon as I saw the coffin on the disk, my eyes were attracted and I couldn't move away.

The old village head seemed to notice that my eyes were wrong, coughed lightly, and said to me: "Xiao Jiu, this is the highest honor for you coffin bearers. You, but I beg you to go further and further in this line."

After speaking, the old village chief handed me the dish.

I'm dumbfounded, really dumbfounded, I have imagined countless times to get this disk, and I have also imagined countless times that in a luxurious auditorium, some famous person will hand this disk to me, just like It's like a certain TV star wins an award, enjoying the attention of the world.

However, what I didn't expect was that I would take over the Duchou on this ground. There was no audience, no neon lights, no host, no award presenter, just an empty ground, an opponent with malicious intentions, and a An old man who can't tell the truth.

Seeing that I didn't accept the dish, the old village chief frowned and said, "Why? You don't want it?"

(End of this chapter)