My master is invincible

Chapter 1834 Yin Yang Rice

Chapter 1834 Yin Yang Rice (38)

The reason is that I suddenly remembered what Yuan Zhenghua once said to me.

He said that he could not touch the shrine, otherwise his grandfather's body would disappear inexplicably.

With that thought in mind, I withdrew my hand and stared intently at the shrine.

What?

Is this how to put this shrine here?

Wait, did Yuan Zhenghua and the others come across this shrine when they moved the model heads?
This thought flashed in my mind, and I didn't dare to make a move, and my eyes were fixed on the shrine.

After a full minute, I took a deep breath and slowly got out from under the bed.

The reason is quite simple, that is, since this shrine cannot be touched, it is better not to touch it.

For me, the point of the whole thing is how to get the mortuary right, there is no need to touch something that shouldn't be touched just to satisfy my curiosity.

After getting out from under the bed, I shook the dust off my body, looked under the bed, and told me directly that there must be some secrets in this shrine.

Judging from the current situation, the shrine can only be inspected after the matter is completely resolved.

After staying by the bed for a few minutes, I didn't stay long and walked straight to the door.

When I got to the door, I stopped, raised my eyes and glanced at the house, not to mention the depressed feeling in my heart, I thought I could live an ordinary life with Wen Xue when I came here.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

Perhaps, this is the so-called fate!

I took a deep breath, backed out, closed the door, and walked downstairs.

When I went back downstairs, Yuan Zhenghua hadn't come back yet, and the workers were sitting under the golden coffin, smoking cigarettes, and there were a few laughs from time to time.

Seeing me coming, one of the workers stood up, and he looked like the foreman. He walked towards me and said with a smile: "Little brother, I heard from Boss Yuan that this is what you do?"

While speaking, he pointed to the golden coffin.

I understand what he means, he should mean that I am a coffin bearer.

I was also polite, hummed, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, the man put his arms around my shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Little brother, how long have you been doing this?"

I did some calculations and said softly, "It's been a while!"

"Have you married a wife yet?" He asked again.

I frowned, and glanced at the man, with a square face, thin and thin, I shook my head and said, "No!"

"Are you still a virgin?" The man asked hastily with a happy expression on his face.

Now, I frowned even deeper. What is he planning to do? Check the household registration, so I said: "No way!"

As soon as he said this, he stared at me closely, and I frowned more and more, so I asked him, "Brother, what exactly do you want to ask?"

He didn't speak, but a white fat man next to him spoke up, and he said, "Oh, little brother, don't be fooling around there, he, I heard that you are a coffin-bearer, so I just want to put you on the coffin." My daughter will marry you."

I was a little confused, what kind of logic is this, how can I ask someone if he will marry his daughter as soon as we meet.

This is not a joke.

At that moment, I quickly looked over at that person, and heard him say: "Little brother, this fat man is right, I really want to marry my daughter to you."

I rolled my eyes and said, "Brother, don't joke with me, I have someone."

He sighed deeply, and muttered: "Hey, it seems that my daughter has a hard life, and this is the only way in this life."

Hearing this, I gave a wry smile and didn't say a word, mainly because I felt that this person's words were too abrupt, but just now, Fatty Bai just wanted to marry his daughter to me.

What does this mean?
Why do you have to marry a coffin bearer?
Without hesitation, I asked this question.

As soon as the man heard this, he seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and told me that his surname was Zheng, his name was Zheng Xiguan, and his daughter's name was Zheng Leshan.

Strange to say, according to my thinking, this Zheng Leshan must be ugly, otherwise, Zheng Xiguan would not be so anxious, but the result surprised me. In Zheng Xiguan's words, her daughter is near their village. It's a flower, you need to have good looks, and you need to have cheeks.

This aroused my curiosity, so I asked him what was going on.

Zheng Xiguan didn't hide anything, and said that her daughter had found four partners in total. The strange thing was that every time she found a partner, as long as the other party touched her hand, she would definitely die within three days.

Later, Zheng Xiguan had no choice, so he asked a fortune teller to look at it. The fortune teller gave him a very simple explanation, saying that her daughter's life is hard, and most people can't touch it. If she touches it, she will die. The only way is to find a coffin bearer. just work.

As soon as I heard this, isn't this nonsense, so I asked Zheng Xiguan, "Have you had physical contact with your daughter?"

He said: "Yes!"

"Then why are you alright?" I subconsciously asked.

He said, "Well, I don't know either, maybe it's because I'm her father."

I smiled. To be honest, I didn't believe Zheng Xiguan at all. I thought this person must be entertaining me. How can there be such a strange person in the world?

When Zheng Xiguan saw that I was silent, he quickly pulled me and said, "Little brother, what's the matter? Do you want to marry my daughter? Don't worry, I absolutely don't want your bride price. With my savings, I will buy you a house."

I rolled my eyes and said, "Brother, don't make fun of me, it's only right to get things done right now."

"Why, do you think I'm joking?" Zheng Xiguan said with a straight face.

I smiled and said, "What do you think?"

He was a little anxious, and quickly said: "Little brother, can you see if this is okay? My house is not long from Boss Yuan's house, only a dozen miles away. After you finish Boss Yuan's business, I will take you to my house to have a look." , When you see my daughter, you will know that what I said is true or false."

"Yeah, little brother, Lao Zheng wasn't joking with you!" the fat man muttered next to me.

When I heard that, I stared at Zheng Xiguan in disbelief, and asked in confusion, "Is your daughter really like this?"

He nodded and said, "Little brother, do you think I'm joking? To tell you the truth, in the past two years, I have also specially found some coffin bearers outside. Unfortunately, the youngest of those people are all fast Forty years old, how can I be willing to marry my daughter to such a person, seeing you, I think you are about the same age as my daughter, marrying you, my daughter is not too bad."

I smiled wryly, those who carry coffins are indeed middle-aged men, there are very few young people like me.

But, then again, I'm not interested in his daughter, but her daughter's situation. I really want to see it with my own eyes, and I want to know what's going on with her daughter and why she has such a relationship with the coffin bearer.

At the moment, I was not hypocritical, so I agreed and told him that after this matter is resolved, I can go to their village to have a look.

The moment my voice fell to the ground, Yuan Zhenghua walked in. He held my Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword in his left hand and a black plastic bag in his right. If I guessed right, it should contain what I wanted.

(End of this chapter)

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