My master is invincible

Chapter 1852 Yin Yang Rice (56)

what happened?

I muttered, Zheng Xiguan brought seven people here, including himself, a total of eight, plus me and Yuan Zhenghua, a total of ten people.

And Zheng Xiguan was sitting in the driver's cab, that is to say, there should only be nine people in this compartment.

However, I took a general glance just now, and found that the number of cars in this car seems to be not odd, but even.

What the hell is going on?
I didn't dare to delay, and immediately glanced into the carriage again.

That's right, double numbers.

The reason is that there is a coffin and a corpse in the middle of the carriage, and I, Yuan Zhenghua, Fatty Bai and others are sitting on the left side of the carriage, exactly five people.

Logically speaking, there should be fewer positions on the opposite side of us.

However, I took a look just now and found that the number of people on the opposite side corresponds to ours.

In other words, there are ten people in the carriage at this time.

Then the question arises, who is in the compartment.

With this in mind, I didn't dare to say anything, and first glanced at the people next to me. They were all acquaintances, exactly five.

Immediately, I quickly scanned towards the opposite side, and four of the faces were familiar faces, except for one face which was very strange.

I couldn't help staring at the man for a while, but what puzzled me was that the man buried his head so low that he could only see the side, not the whole face at all.

As soon as I found this, I took a deep breath, got up slowly, and moved towards the opposite side.

As soon as I stood up, Yuan Zhenghua also stood up and asked me, "Ninth brother, what's wrong?"

I raised my hand and pointed to the corner opposite, and asked him, "Do you know that person?"

He looked at my finger, shook his head and said, "I can't see the face clearly."

I didn't say anything more, I walked over slowly, and said, "Who are you?"

The man seemed not to have heard my voice, squatting on the spot motionless.

Yuan Zhenghua and I looked at each other, but neither of us spoke, and our feet moved over again.

Nearly.

Nearly.

It's getting closer.

I don't know why, but my heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, and Yuan Zhenghua was similar to me, and his breathing also became short of breath.

"Who are you?" I asked again.

The man still didn't speak.

Now, I can't care so much anymore, and I can't help but speed up a little bit.

When he got to the side of that person, he didn't know what was going on, but suddenly there was a gust of wind in the nearly sealed compartment.

This yin wind is not like the yin wind we usually encounter, accompanied by a hint of spicy.

That's right, it's spicy.

I subconsciously rubbed my eyes, but it was fine not to rub my eyes.

After rubbing my eyes, tears overflowed involuntarily, and I rubbed them again.

How could I know that it's okay not to rub, but after rubbing, I cried more and more, and Yuan Zhenghua was in the same situation as me, the more I rubbed, the more tears came.

"Ninth brother, did someone put chili powder on this wind?" Yuan Zhenghua said while rubbing his eyes.

I didn't speak, mainly because I felt that the dark wind was too strange, as if the wind was blowing from the ground.

At the moment, I didn't care about that much, and immediately walked over to that person.

When he got to the side of that person, because of the tingle from his tears, he couldn't see very clearly, and he didn't bother to look with his eyes, so he grabbed that person directly.

What surprised me was that it didn't look like it was grasping a person, but rather it seemed to be grasping the fabric. When I pinched it hard, yes, it was really fabric.

Hell, I just saw a person squatting here, why is it turned into a piece of cloth now.

Strange to say, the moment I grabbed the fabric, the spiciness disappeared, and the whole carriage returned to its original state.

"Ninth Brother!" Yuan Zhenghua immediately approached me and asked me, "What's going on? Where are you?"

I didn't speak, just stared at the fabric in my hand, what's going on, we clearly saw a person just now, why did it turn into a piece of fabric?
Have we fallen into a phantom?
No!
This truck is very normal, how could it fall into a phantom array.

Could it be because of the chili powder just now?

At that moment, I shook my head vigorously. In order to prove whether I had fallen into the phantom formation, I immediately took out the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword. Without any hesitation, I immediately swung it and began to say words.

After waving it around for about a minute, I could clearly feel that there was nothing unusual in the carriage, that is to say, we did not fall into a phantom formation.

Then the problem is coming.

Why did the person just now become a piece of cloth.

I took a deep breath and rubbed my cheeks vigorously, trying to calm myself down.

After I calmed down, I first looked at the fabric in my hand, and found that the fabric was white-gray in color, about one meter wide and sixty centimeters wide, and in the middle of the fabric was a pair of eyes.

I don't know if the artist who painted the eyes is too superb, or what's the matter, but the pair of eyes are painted so vividly, just like the eyes of real people.

"Ninth brother, this... This piece of fabric belongs to our family." Yuan Zhenghua stared at the fabric in my hand.

"Your family?" I subconsciously asked.

He nodded and said excitedly: "Yes, it belongs to my family. I used to be poor and had no money to spend. Someone once offered me 30 yuan to sell this fabric to him. I was a prodigal at that time, so I didn't think much about it. Steal that fabric behind my grandma's back."

When I heard it, I asked suspiciously, "You mean this piece of fabric has already been sold by you?"

He nodded and said, "Yes, that was a year ago. I spent the 30 yuan outside for a while, and then I ran out of money. I just wanted to go home and ask my grandma for money."

At this point, he was apologetic, and looked at the old lady Yuan's body, and then he knelt down towards the old lady Yuan, and continued: "I have never beaten my grandma since I was a child. I was slapped in the face, and I ran away from home in a moment of panic, and walked away for a whole year, who would have thought that when I came back again, grandma would actually... "

As he spoke, he cried with his head in his arms.

Looking at his appearance, I didn't say a word, but I kept thinking about what he said just now. According to what he said just now, he had already sold the fabric, but now it came back inexplicably.

what happened?

I remember when I got in the car, there was no fabric in the cabin at all.

Could it be that our group brought this fabric to the truck?
With this in mind, I pulled Yuan Zhenghua up and said sharply, "Do you still remember the person who bought this fabric?"

He glanced up at me, and quickly said: "Remember, remember, that man was blind. I asked him why he wanted this fabric, and he said something inexplicable."

"What?" I asked hurriedly.

He stared at me and said word by word: "He said, put your eyes in your eye sockets."

(End of this chapter)