My master is invincible

Chapter 1892 Yin Yang Rice (96)

Looking at his back, I didn't know why, but I vaguely felt that the whole matter was becoming more and more difficult. I thought that Yuan Qingtian was just a coffin bearer, but I didn't expect his background to be so big.

If he said he was incapable, no one would believe him.

"Ninth Brother, why do you think Yuan Qingtian wanted to hide his abilities?" Huang Hao suddenly asked me.

I replied softly, "I don't know, there may be a reason, or it may be..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something, that is, when returning to the village, Yuan Qingtian once said something inexplicable, he said: "Xiao Jiu, since we are coffin bearers, we naturally think more about the dead, even It's okay to suffer a little bit, after all, some things go out in the open and come in the dark."

When I thought of this, I was taken aback and stared at the door.

Impossible, impossible.

How could he do such a thing.

I must be thinking too much.

Seeing that my expression was wrong, Huang Hao asked me, "Ninth Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Then Yuan Qingtian may have really hidden his true skills."

"Ah!" He exclaimed, stared at me incredulously, and asked me, "Ninth brother, how did you see that?"

I was not polite, so I said Yuan Qingtian's words, and then said: "Then Yuan Qingtian said that some things go out in the open and come in secret. If I guess correctly, he is hinting at me. That is, he took the initiative to ask me to intervene in that matter, which shows that he is not willing to be so ordinary in his heart, but wants to get that matter settled as soon as possible. Besides, Yuan Qingtian may not be very sure about that matter. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to take the risk of dragging me into the gang."

My guess like this is not unfounded. With Yuan Qingtian's tolerant personality, if he hadn't encountered some difficulties, how could he have pulled me into the gang.

Hearing what I said, Huang Hao said thoughtfully: "Brother Nine, what do you mean, then Yuan Qingtian must have encountered difficulties?"

I nodded and said: "Judging from the current situation, it should be like this, and what we have to do now is to get out the yin and yang rice as soon as possible. I am worried that it will be useless if it is too late, and the old lady Yuan's The corpses should have a special treatment tomorrow, and the funeral the day after tomorrow, that is to say, we must make the yin and yang rice today, and before they do a special thing, we must feed the yin and yang food into the mouths of the three corpses."

After saying this, I was a little apprehensive, mainly because I was worried about whether Uncle Huang could convince the villagers.

Once he can't convince those villagers, I'm afraid all of this will be called empty talk.

Because of this, I stared at the door, waiting for Uncle Huang to come back.

Waiting is undoubtedly a kind of torment. During this torment, I spent almost half an hour when I heard the sound of messy footsteps.

The person who came was none other than Uncle Huang, and there were two people behind him.

I frowned. Those two people were quite unfamiliar, and they looked about 40 years old.

Seeing that I was frowning, Uncle Huang hurried over and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, these two people are reliable, but those villagers said that if they want to make yin and yang food here, they just need to get rid of these two people. It has a high prestige in our village."

I hummed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure it's reliable?"

He nodded, "Absolutely reliable, the native-born head of this village has nothing to do with Yuan Qingtian."

Uncle Huang said that, what else can I say, so I just looked at those two people.

Before I could speak, Uncle Huang introduced from the side: "Xiao Jiu, the one on my left is Huang Xin, and the one on my right is Huang Tian. They are brothers."

I didn't say anything, and looked up at the two of them. The man named Huang Xin was about 40 years old, wearing a rough cloth with a bench head, and the man named Huang Tian was 43 years old, also wearing a rough cloth, with his hands It is full of calluses, and its hairstyle is similar to that of Huang Xin.

While I was looking at them, they were looking at me.

"You are Chen Jiu?" Huang Tian asked.

I hummed and said with a smile, "Well, do you have any orders?"

He seemed to be a little unkind to me, and his voice was a little low, "I heard that you are going to make yin-yang rice in our village. I just want to ask you a question, do you know how many lonely souls and wild ghosts will be attracted when you are making yin-yang rice? Ghost, what is the consequence?"

I understand what he means, making yin and yang rice in this village is like throwing a grain of rice in the ant pile, which is enough to attract all the ants around.

I took a deep breath and told him about Yuan Qingtian without being polite to him.

Upon hearing that, Huang Tian said coldly: "So what? What does this have to do with our village? "

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I frowned, as he said, this really has nothing to do with Niu Mian Village.

For a while, I didn't know what to say, but Huang Xin, who had never spoken by his side, spoke up. He said, "Chen Jiu, it's not that we make things difficult for you. We know that you are afraid of tarnishing the name of the coffin bearer. But, have you ever thought about it, the villagers in our village are innocent, and they don't need to take this risk."

I nodded and didn't speak, mainly because I didn't know what to say.

"Old Huang, it's not unreasonable for you to be worried about the villagers, but you have to think about what our village is for. Once Yuan Qingtian succeeds in doing that, how will you let us coffin bearers get a foothold in the future, and let us These older generations, what are they going to use to face future generations, according to me, this yin and yang meal can be fiddled with in our village, but..."

After Uncle Huang said this, he didn't speak anymore, but looked at me.

I subconsciously asked, "Just what?"

He raised his eyes, glanced at Huang Tian and Huang Xin beside him, and then slowly said: "According to what I mean, Xiao Jiu, you have to find a way to get rid of the consequences of yin and yang, otherwise, Don't mention them, I don't feel at ease in my heart. You also know that as our coffin bearers, we have always respected the dead and lonely ghosts. You find a compromise."

This made me fall into deep thought. When I came to this Niu Mian Village, I thought about this problem. The easiest way is to find some people to save those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

However, the crux of the problem is that time is pressing now, and there is no such time at all. After all, a large-scale transcendence usually takes at least seven days, and may even take half a month.

And we only have one day now, technically we only have half a day left.

It is obviously impossible to save those lonely souls and wild ghosts in half a day.

(End of this chapter)