My master is invincible

Chapter 1933 Eight Immortals Gathering (15)

I didn't hesitate, nodded quickly, and asked Wang Muyang: "What's the problem?"

He stared at me meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "After this incident, you will definitely marry my sister Wen Xue, right?"

I almost didn't jump up, what time is this, why is he still asking this question.

Besides, I have made it very clear before that after this incident, I will definitely follow him to the north.

Wait, that's not right!

With Wang Muyang's character, he shouldn't ask the same question over and over again!
Unless, he found something.

Otherwise, he would never have asked this question again.

At the moment, I nodded emphatically, "Yes."

To my surprise, he listened to my words, not only did his face not relax, but it became more and more tense.

I quickly asked, "Brother Wang, did you find anything?"

He looked up at me, then looked into the village, and said in a deep voice, "Chen Jiu, take a closer look at the environment in this village."

I nodded and took a closer look at the environment in the village. In addition to the red everywhere, this small village was crowded with people, and their voices were boiling.

No problem. Didn't Yuan Qingtian say that he invited all the reputable coffin bearers from the south? It's normal that there are more people in this village!
and many more.

It doesn't seem right.

There is a problem with the pendant in this village.

It seems to be hung everywhere red, as if celebrating a funeral.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that these red pendants are extremely exquisite. Starting from the two big red lanterns at the entrance of the village, all the pendants in the village are on a curve.

Linking the curves of the two red lanterns looks like a totem of a dragon.

After discovering this, my complexion suddenly changed.

What's the situation?
Happy and mourn with the red dragon totem.

Could it be... this is not a happy funeral, but... the red mourning that only exists in the legend?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help breathing quickly, and said to Wang Muyang with a trembling voice, "Did you find out?"

He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Yes, Chen Jiu, are you still sure now?"

Before I could speak, Yuan Qingtian walked over with a smile, made a gesture of asking me, and said with a smile: "Palace Master Chen, please from the village."

I glanced at him.

At this moment, in my eyes, this Yuan Qingtian is really a smiling tiger.

Seeing that I didn't move, Yuan Qingtian smiled and said, "What? Are you scared?"

I took a deep breath and laughed loudly, "What do you think?"

While speaking, I stepped up and walked into the village.

As I was walking, I began to notice some pendants on both sides. The strange thing was that these pendants didn't look like natural red, but seemed to have been stained with blood.

I think this way because when I passed those pendants, I could smell a very faint smell of blood.

Although this bloody smell is very faint, it can't escape my nose. You must know that my nose is much stronger than that of ordinary coffin bearers, and I can smell all very faint breaths.

Could it be that these pendants were all stained with blood?
If this is the case, this is definitely not an ordinary red mourning, but a blood mourning.

You know, in the eyes of us coffin bearers, there are a few funeral things that we never dare to touch.

One is happy mourning, the second is red mourning, and the third is blood mourning.

In the eyes of some laymen, weddings and funerals may be the most relaxing, after all, they are organized according to happy events and are lively and lively.

However, in the eyes of our coffin bearers, we don't want to touch these funerals, let alone carry such a coffin.To talk about the reason, it is simple, this joy and mourning is a funeral imposed on the deceased by the Yang people, which is extremely against the wishes of the deceased.

To use a simple analogy, some people think that the death of an elderly person after his [-]th birthday is considered a joy or mourning. The reason is that he has lived enough.

Ask yourself, have the dead really lived enough?
Ants are still alive, let alone people.

Especially for the elderly who have reached the age of 80, the things they care about will increase with age.

Perhaps due to the addition of illness, their minds are a little confused, but their hearts are like a mirror.

In this case, whether they have really lived enough, perhaps only self-knowledge.

And some descendants held funerals indiscriminately without knowing why, which is undoubtedly a great disrespect to the deceased.

Because of these, we coffin bearers will encounter many invisible resistance when carrying out funerals, especially when carrying the coffin, if we are not careful, we will annoy the deceased and add bad luck to ourselves.

So, in this case, no coffin-bearer would do the job unless he was paid very generously.

And on top of this happy mourning is the red mourning.

The so-called red mourning, as the name suggests, is a red funeral everywhere.

If we talk about joy and mourning, it is only the atmosphere shown in the funeral and the occasional few red pendants, then this red mourning is completely treated as a happy event for the dead. It is even no exaggeration to say that the red mourning is given by weasels Rooster wishes New Year, no good intentions.

When we coffin bearers encountered this kind of red funeral, we all avoided it, and we didn't want to get involved in such a funeral at all.

Because, this thing is so frankly detrimental and inhumane, only the kind of unconscionable turtle son can do this kind of thing.

Someone must ask, since the coffin bearer is not willing to do this kind of red funeral, why would anyone do it?
To answer this question, it is also very simple, take out your wallet, look at the notes inside, and you will know the reason.

Therefore, this red mourning is a taboo in the eyes of us coffin bearers.

As for the blood funeral, it is to turn the whole funeral into a purgatory on earth.

Nothing but blood, or blood.

Everything is based on blood.

Everything is based on blood.

I can't find the words to describe my inner feelings of anger, I can only say one sentence, the graves of the eighteen generations of ancestors who held blood funerals must have been dug over and over again.

Otherwise, how could such an outrageous thing be done?

Do you think this is the reason?
Realizing that this might be a blood funeral, my face darkened for a moment, I stopped, and looked at Yuan Qingtian.

Seeing me looking at him, Yuan Qingtian smiled slightly, "Palace Master Chen, what advice do you have?"

"Is the tomb of your ancestor still intact?" I asked coldly.

He didn't seem to expect that I would ask such a question, and his expression was obviously taken aback.

Just after a while, he should have thought that I might know that this is a blood funeral, and smiled at me, "Palace Master Chen, this statement is not in line with your identity, don't forget that your current identity is Palace Master, speak Being so unscrupulous will only embarrass the coffin bearer."

I stared at him closely. If possible, I wanted to slap him a few times and kick him a few times.

However, the current situation clearly does not allow me to do so.

So, I took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in my heart, and said coldly: "Yuan Qingtian, I think you are not worthy of being called a human being."

(End of this chapter)