My master is invincible

Chapter 1917 The real coffin bearer

Just when the yin and yang rice was about to touch my lips, I keenly noticed that the yin and yang rice seemed to have a heavy heat, and I could vaguely see steam rising from it.

This made me immediately stop what I was doing and looked at Uncle Huang.

He seemed to see my worry, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this Yin-Yang rice is cold."

Ok?
cold.

This is impossible!
I can clearly feel the heat coming from the steam on it, how could it be cold.

Immediately, I hurriedly said, "Uncle Huang, don't fool me about this!"

He smiled and said softly, "Why, do you think I will lie to you?"

I nodded and said without being polite to him, "I'm really afraid!"

He smiled wryly, raised his hand and patted my shoulder, and said softly: "You will know by touching the cast iron plate."

As soon as I heard it, I quickly touched the raw iron plate, let alone, it was exactly the same as what Uncle Huang said, it was really cold.

Hell, the yin and yang rice is steaming, but the cast iron plate is cold.

I took a deep breath and slowly passed the spoonful of yin-yang rice to my mouth.

When my lips touched the yin yang rice, what surprised me was that the yin yang rice was really cool, as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

"Xiao Jiu, don't worry, this yin and yang meal will only be good for you, not bad at all." Uncle Huang muttered beside him.

With my yin and yang in my mouth, I just nodded and didn't speak.

And when Uncle Huang saw that I put the yin-yang rice in my mouth, he also found a spoon, put some yin-yang rice in it, and put it in his mouth.

Strange to say, this yin and yang meal looked like it was in his mouth for 3 minutes, but he didn't feel any other feeling except that it was a little colder.

However, the moment I spit out the yin and yang rice, I only felt dizzy for a while, and a spicy sensation came from my tongue.

This situation only lasted less than 1 minute, and I fell straight to the ground.

Wipe, what's the situation.

Why is there such a big reaction to spitting out yin and yang rice.

Fortunately, I am still sane, only physically tortured.

At the same time, Uncle Huang also spit out the yin and yang rice, he seemed to react more lightly than me, but his face turned livid, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he didn't fall down at all.

At this moment, my whole body mutated again, a burning sensation burst out from my mouth, the burning sensation was like an iron block under high temperature, spreading from the tongue to the surroundings.

After less than ten seconds, I could clearly feel that my whole body was already on fire.

No, it should be like being roasted on a fire, which made me cry out in pain.

However, all this did not end there. This hot feeling lasted for about 3 minutes, and my whole body was already on the verge of collapse.

All of a sudden, the previous hot feeling disappeared without a trace, followed by bursts of chill.

This kind of coldness is not like ordinary cold, but like the kind of coldness overflowing from the body, which makes people shiver involuntarily.

What's even more evil is that I could even clearly see a layer of white ice slag forming on my arm, and immediately after that, gusts of cold air rose slowly from my body surface.

I don't know if it's my illusion, or what's going on, those cold air, unexpectedly...unexpectedly...show a human face.

At first, I thought I was wrong.

Blinking his eyes vigorously, Dingqing took a look, yes, it was really a human face.

I grass!

I cursed secretly, my eyes fixed on that face.

I am very familiar with this face, it is none other than Lu Yaodong, the ninth son of the Lu family when he was organizing the funeral of the old hero in Quyang!
The reason why I can remember it so clearly is because a Taoist once told me that Lu Yaodong's soul has been following me, and later, Lu Yaodong's soul seems to have left.

Since then, I haven't paid much attention to it.

But now when I see his face, I tremble all over, what the hell is going on!
Why did those cold air appear on Lu Yaodong's face.

Could it be that that incident has been haunting me back then.

To be honest, I have been in the industry for so long, and I have only done two things wrong. One of them is that when I first entered the industry, because I was young and vigorous, I once tampered with the coffin, which eventually caused the fake fairy Liu Kai to be paralyzed.

Then there is Lu Yaodong, the nine sons of the Lu family.

Back then in Quyang, Lu Yaodong's death was purely an accident.

However, when he died, his eyes were staring straight at me, which made me panic.

Even now, whenever I think of Lu Yaodong's eyes when he died, like a green snake wrapped around his neck, I feel an indescribably cold feeling all over my body.

and many more.

I suddenly understood what the old man had said to me.

He said, "Xiao Jiu, this yin and yang meal can completely remove the bad luck from your body."

In other words, the old man should have seen something dirty on my body, otherwise, he would never have said such a thing.

If this is the case, then there is a problem.

Why does Lu Yaodong's soul always follow me?

Is it just because of his accidental death?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, if only because of this, it is absolutely impossible for him to stay by my side for so long.

This made me fall into deep thought. Could there be any hidden secrets about what happened back then?
For a while, I really couldn't figure it out. On the one hand, it was because the years had passed, and on the other hand, since Quyang, I never thought about what happened back then.

Just then, a voice came over.

"Xiao Jiu, how do you feel?"

Hearing this, I withdrew my mind, looked up, and found that Uncle Huang was standing beside me at some point.

Before I could speak, I immediately felt a strange feeling. I was very relaxed, and I didn’t feel the pain like before. But on the left side of my body, a bunch of black things flowed out.

This thing has an indescribable feeling, like old mud, with a strong rancid smell.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Uncle Huang asked again, "Xiao Jiu, how do you feel?"

When I heard it, I felt my body carefully, and said in a deep voice, "There is an indescribable sense of comfort."

He smiled slightly, "That's right, the old man said before he died that you can only be regarded as a real coffin bearer if you eat the first mouthful of this yin and yang meal."

I looked at him suspiciously, what does this mean?
What does it mean to be a real coffin bearer after eating the yin and yang food?

Could it be that... I wasn't really a coffin bearer before?
This idea flashed through my mind without any hesitation, I stared at Uncle Huang, and was about to speak, but Uncle Huang spoke first, and he said, "Xiao Jiu, I know what you are going to say, but I I can tell you clearly that you are now a real coffin bearer, and this is the third thing the old man wants to tell you."

(End of this chapter)