ghost craftsman

Chapter 157 Please Patriarch
Just when I was dazed for a while, those five old carpenters came over and saluted me slightly, one of them said: "I never expected to see the closed disciple of Liu Laogui in my lifetime, I will die without regret. "

I understand what he meant, the reason why they saluted me was not out of respect for my face, but out of respect for my master.

But, if, once I lose this time, they will definitely not respect me so much.

Although the master is dead, his old man's reputation cannot be tarnished by anyone.

I suppressed the anger in my heart, and replied modestly to the man, "You are welcome, Master, the old man just has some kindness towards ghost craftsmen."

"No, no!" The old man shook his hand and said, "Whether in the eyes of ghost craftsmen or carpenters, Lingshi is a first-class skilled craftsman. There are people who can compare with Lingshi in the world today. Come here, I hope you will not embarrass your master."

After all, the old man and four other old men sat on the sofa in the hall and whispered to each other.

After they sat down, the third master came over, patted me heavily on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Chuanzi, for the reputation of your master, this time, you can only win, because you still carry your master on your back." reputation."

I hummed heavily, I understand the meaning of this competition too well, not only about the reputation of the master, but also about the death of Xu's family and Mr. Wu's death.

I took a deep breath, my senior brother once said that it is taboo to be impetuous when making a coffin, which will affect the quality of the coffin making.

Seeing me like this, Jin Jinshan smiled and said, "Luo Dongchuan, the people who should come have also come, and the things that should be prepared have also been prepared. Can you show me your Ghost Craftsman Jiwen."

I glanced at him lightly, "Do you think I'll bring Ghost Craftsman Jiwen with me?"

He was startled, and immediately understood, and smiled: "Since I didn't bring it, I'm not afraid that you won't give it, because..."

As he said that, he leaned towards me and whispered in his ear, "Because if you don't give it, I dare to dig your master's grave."

I clenched my fists tightly, he was trying to annoy me on purpose, trying to make me impatient, I slowly raised my head, stared straight into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you think you have this chance?"

"Really?" Jin Jinshan smiled, and immediately asked those local hooligans to move out an open space in the hall, and divided the fir trees into two equally.

After finishing all this, Jin Jinshan bent over to the five old carpenters who were sitting on the sofa, and said, "Master, it's ready."

The five old men whispered to each other for a while, and the old man who spoke to me before spoke, he said: "Whenever craftsmen compete, the patriarch will be invited to inspect it. I also hope that the two of you will open the coffin sincerely, and don't have any evil thoughts. Someone has evil thoughts, don't blame the old man for not thinking about the friendship of the same family."

"I would like to follow the arrangement of the old man!" I bowed my hands to the five old carpenters.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "On the way here, the old man checked the corpses of the two deceased with several colleagues. The old man thought that the female corpses were more evil than the male corpses, but considering that Master Liu's apprentice just entered the industry After a while, the difficulty should be lowered a bit. Therefore, this old man thinks that Master Liu's apprentice should choose a male corpse, which is only fair."

Hearing this, I frowned and said nothing, even thinking that the old carpenter should be quite upright.The reason is very simple. They are just carpenters, and they can only observe the severity of the dead man's evil spirit through the surface of the corpse. That is to say, the old carpenter who spoke is actually leaning towards me.

This is like a fat man fighting with a skinny man. The first vision of ordinary people is that the fat man is naked, but the actual situation is that the fat man is sick and the thin man is a master of martial arts.

And the old carpenter obviously made this mistake too.

I really wanted to tell him that Mr. Wu's corpse had a lot of evil spirits, but considering that Huang Jinshan must have left behind, it would be better not to say it, firstly, I could form a good relationship with the old carpenter, and secondly, if I raised an objection, it would be tantamount to Deny the judgment of the old carpenters.

This made me smile wryly, but didn't say anything.

Afterwards, the old carpenter made another long conversation, which was generally more official. He told us how powerful the carpenter is and how good his craftsmanship is. He also said that the ghost carpenter is a branch of the carpenter. The craftsman can return to the system of the carpenter.

I am very speechless about this kind of words, but thinking of the grievances between the carpenter and our ghost craftsman, it is reasonable for the old carpenter to say such words.

Some people will definitely say, since the carpenter and the ghost craftsman are not right, why invite the carpenter to be the referee.

The reason is simple, ghost craftsmen are too difficult to find, so we have to find some respected old carpenters to be referees.

After the old carpenter said a lot of official words, he finally said, "You can start."

As soon as I said this, I was stunned, and immediately asked Su Xiaoman to come over to help, but Wu Can seemed a little unwilling, saying that he was Wu Lao's son, and he should personally participate in his father's coffin.

I didn't dare to agree, mainly because Mr. Wu hated him so much that I asked him to do it. I reckoned that Mr. Wu's evil spirit would be even heavier.

In fact, I really want the third master to help. After all, the third master has some kung fu skills.

However, the third master is an elder after all, and it would be disrespectful to ask him to help me, so I chose Su Xiaoman.

I have just selected a striker here, and Jin Shan also chose a striker. The man he chose is a middle-aged man in his forties. From the palm of the middle-aged man, I can see that Man should be a carpenter.

After each of us had chosen our opponents, that Jin Jinshan straightened his body and cupped his fists towards me. I was stunned immediately and cupped my fists towards him. This kind of etiquette, no matter how big the enemy is, when choosing to fight, this etiquette cannot be messed up.

After we clasped fists together, Jin Shan slightly turned to the east, clasped fists and bowed, and chanted, "Destiny came to invite Patriarch."

I quickly turned to the east, and stood side by side with Jin Jinshan, and bowed to the east with fists folded, and said with a loud voice, "If you wait for the next life to worship the patriarch."

Jin Jinshan chanted again: "This year, disasters will come."

I chanted: "Crime decides the true and the false."

Jin Shanyin: "Create disasters and cause disasters to hurt people."

I chanted: "Right and wrong are reversed, and black and white are discussed."

Jin Shanyin: "God still distinguishes between high and low."

I chanted: "A craftsman has his own strengths and weaknesses."

Yin Dao here, Jin Shan and I looked at each other, and the two of them clasped fists and bowed to the east again, and both chanted: "I invite the Patriarch to come down to the real body, and take a closer look to see who is strong or weak."

After saying this, Jinshan and I looked at each other again, and Jinshan said with a smile: "Luo Dongchuan, remember, the coffin you made is to restore Old Wu's body to normal."

I ignored him, and walked straight to Su Xiaoman's side, ready to start the coffin.

(End of this chapter)