My master is invincible

Chapter 1889 Yin Yang Rice (93)

Ok?
I stared at the middle-aged man in disbelief, he knew I was a coffin bearer?

impossible!

Although I have been in the coffin-bearer industry for some years, there are very few people who can tell that I am a coffin-bearer at a glance.

At that moment, I stared at him and asked tentatively, "Which way?"

He smiled, and said in a low voice: "Penglai Xiandao, walking in all directions, there are coffins in the world, only craftsmen can carry them."

I was startled, this person definitely has a background, otherwise, he would never have said these words.

I still remember when I entered the industry, Lao Wang once told me that we, the coffin bearer, met a fellow traveler outside, and one of them typed four sentences, and he also told me at that time.

However, I had been hanging out with a group of familiar coffin bearers at that time, and I didn't have much contact with other coffin bearers, so I forgot to type these four sentences.

Now, when I heard the middle-aged man mention it, I immediately remembered it and said, "Uncle, are you also in the same company?"

After saying this, I was shocked, not to mention how shocked I was. There are only a few people in our profession like the coffin bearer, and most of them are familiar faces.

But, what I didn't expect was that when I came here, I would meet anyone who was a coffin bearer.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Little brother, maybe you don't know about our Niu Mian Village, so you just broke in like this, and you're not afraid of attracting gossip?"

Ok?
What's so unusual about this village?
When the old driver Huang told me about the Niu Mian Village, he didn't say anything!

Immediately, I quickly asked: "Uncle, I don't know where to start with this?"

He smiled, raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, don't ask, just leave quickly, outsiders are generally not welcome in our village."

"Uncle, you also said just now that we are colleagues, and I want to go to the village to communicate with you."

I have no choice but to say this. I thought this village was just an ordinary village. After entering the village and fooling around a bit, I should be able to fiddle with yin and yang.

Who would have thought that they would meet their peers, and it would be impossible to fool them. They could only enter the village first, and then look for other opportunities.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be fooled, so he gave up and said with a smile: "I don't think so, the coffin-carrying party has their own strengths, and communicating with each other will only disturb people's moods. It's better to be like strangers, to you and me. It's a good thing."

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to me.

Seeing his actions, I felt so depressed, and just about to speak, the middle-aged man spoke again, and he said: "By the way, little brother, if you come to our Niu Mian Village with other purposes, don't blame me." I will drive you out without looking at the face of your peers."

Hearing this, I didn't talk nonsense anymore, so I said, "Uncle, it's like this. I'm a friend of the old Huang driver in your village. Didn't his grandfather's body disappear from the coffin inexplicably? I think …I might know why."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, he stared at me firmly, and tremblingly said: "You really know?"

When I heard it, it seemed that there was something going on, so I hurriedly said: "I don't know yet, I'm afraid I have to hold a ceremony in your village to find out."

He didn't speak any more, and stared at me with his deep eyes.

After watching for nearly half a minute, he said, "Why didn't he come back?"

I quickly explained: "The old driver Huang has something to do, and he probably won't be back until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If you don't believe me, I can call him."

He gave up and said, "There's no need to make a call, but what I'm wondering about is that at your age, you've only been a coffin bearer for so long. What ability do you have to find out what happened back then?"

I understand what he means, this is doubting my ability.

I wasn't polite to him either, so I said, "As the saying goes, there are no seniors in learning, and those who have mastered it come first. I think I should be able to figure out what's going on with my skills."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's face sank.

This is also expected, after all, the unexpected meaning of these words is that his ability is not as good as mine.

Anyone who heard this would probably have a bad face, and if they encountered someone with a bad temper, they might even hit them directly.

"Little brother, you need to know that there is a price to be paid for being young and frivolous." The middle-aged man's voice was quite gloomy, and he must have been agitated.

I smiled and tried to put on an air of superiority, and said with a smile: "Is it young and frivolous, or really capable, it won't take long, just give me three days to prove my ability."

As he said that, in order to add some credibility to his words, he added, "Since you are the coffin bearer, you should know the coffin bearer's natal weapon!"

He looked up, and hurriedly said: "You mean the fire dragon... Chunyang sword?"

I nodded and said softly, "Yes, the sword is on me."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stared at me for a while, as if he wanted to find the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword on me, and I hurriedly said: "That's right, you know that in today's society, it is impossible for me to carry the Fire Dragon Sword on my back." Let’s go wander around with the Chunyang Sword, I put the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword on Lao Huang’s truck, and when I have time, I will bring it over and show it to you.”

These words obviously cannot convince the middle-aged man, but I don’t know what’s going on, the middle-aged man didn’t speak, but his eyes kept rolling on me.

After watching for nearly 3 minutes, he never spoke.

I was a little anxious and hurriedly said, "Uncle, I really didn't lie to you."

This time, he just said, wait for me here for a while, then immediately turned around and ran into the village.

In less than 2 minutes, the middle-aged man came back. This time, there was another person beside him, a young man, about 20 years old, and he looked quite energetic.

To my surprise, when the young man saw me, his face turned red, his voice began to tremble, and he said excitedly: "Dad, it's him, it's him, it's him, he's Chen Jiu, it's me and The Chen Jiu you mentioned once had a big fight with Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang in the Metaphysics Association."

Ok?
This young man knows me?
And also know about the Metaphysics Association back then?
Seeing that I didn't speak, the young man hurried over, grabbed my arm, and said excitedly: "Idol, please sign your name for me. I have worshiped you for many years. You can even say that you are our coffin bearer now." Craftsman's idol!"

Ok?
I couldn't understand what he meant more and more.

Isn't this nonsense.

I am a coffin bearer, what kind of idol is I?

The young man became more and more excited as he talked, and finally began to touch me, muttering, "I have to see if you really came to our side."

I was really speechless after being teased by him like this. I wanted to open his arm, but seeing that the middle-aged man seemed to believe the young man's words, I couldn't open him, so I asked him: "This little brother , can you tell me, what is going on?"

(End of this chapter)