My master is invincible

Chapter 1851 Yin Yang Rice (55)

Listening to what he said, I didn't reply. I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

"Ninth brother!" Yuan Zhenghua came over, frowned and said, "I have something to tell you."

I turned to look at him and asked her, "What's wrong?"

He lowered his voice and said, "I followed your instructions and put a grain of cinnabar on my grandma's forehead and limbs, but, along the way, I...I...I...I always feel that something is staring at me. I."

When I heard that, I quickly threw the cigarette in my hand on the ground, stomped it out with my foot, grabbed his arm, and walked to the left.

After walking about 50 meters, I stopped and asked him quickly, "What's going on?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at me, and quickly said: "Ninth brother, it's like this. After I ordered the cinnabar, I chatted with the white fat man and others for a while. I was a little sleepy on the way. I know why, but I always feel like a pair of eyes are staring at me, making me uncomfortable all over."

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I hurriedly asked, "Is it your grandma's eyes?"

He shook his head and said: "That feeling is very strange. I thought it was my grandma at first, but the eyes were erratic, and I couldn't figure out the direction at all. By the way, there is also my grandpa's coffin, which seems to be a little bit out." question."

My face sank, and I motioned for him to continue.

He swallowed, and said, "Just when the tire blew out, I felt... I... inside my grandpa's coffin... seemed to be making a low-pitched sound, like the scream of a mouse."

"How many people heard this voice?" I asked.

He said: "Fatty Bai and the others seem to be sleeping, so I don't know if they heard it."

I frowned. Does this have something to do with a flat tire?

At the moment, I didn't ask further, mainly because I felt that even if I asked, it would probably be useless, so I might as well not ask.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yuan Zhenghua asked me timidly, "Brother Ninth, what should we do now?"

I thought about it for a while and said, "The situation is unclear now, and I still don't know what's going on. By the way, I'll ride in the carriage with you later!"

"Okay!" Yuan Zhenghua responded.

Afterwards, the two of us talked for a while, all about how we planned to bury Mrs. Yuan and his grandfather when we reached our destination.

Just then, the driver called us.

Yuan Zhenghua and I looked at each other, and Yuan Zhenghua said, "Ninth Brother, I really thank you this time."

I gave it up and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, just use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

After speaking, the two of us walked towards the carriage.

When we got to the side of the carriage, Fatty Bai and others had already boarded the car. Probably because of the middle of the night, they all looked listless and leaned on the side of the carriage.

"Old Zheng, you will be sitting in the driver's cab by yourself later. I have something to do with the car." I said to Zheng Xiguan, jumped onto the car, and found a clean place to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, Yuan Zhenghua also jumped up and sat down next to me.

Soon, the driver led Zheng Xiguan to the cab, and in less than a minute, the car started slowly again.

In the carriage, perhaps because of my arrival, Fatty Bai and the others became more energetic and asked questions in a hurry. Basically, they asked me how long I had been in this line of work, and asked if I had encountered any problems in this line of work. What a weird thing.

I didn't hide anything about this, so I told them that they can read "The Coffin Bearer", which is quite detailed.

When they asked me how many brothers and sisters I had, it was difficult to answer this question, so I told them that there was a man who looked exactly like me, and I didn’t know if it was my real brother, and I told them that the man was Luo Dongchuan If you want to know his story, you can watch "Ghost Craftsman".

We chatted in the carriage for about ten minutes, maybe because we were too sleepy, the fat white man and others didn't ask any more questions, and fell asleep leaning against the side of the carriage.

After they fell asleep, I was quite sleepy at first, but considering what Yuan Zhenghua said earlier, I was not in the mood to sleep, and my eyes could not help but stare at the corpse of old lady Yuan and the golden coffin.

I stared at the coffin for less than a minute, and I didn’t know if I was thinking too much or what was going on, but I always felt as if there was a pair of eyes in the carriage watching me.

As soon as I felt that look, I was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the carriage.

Just a glance, I immediately noticed something strange, the number of people in this carriage was not right.

(End of this chapter)