My master is invincible

Chapter 1934 Eight Immortals Gather

Chapter 1934 Eight Immortals Gathering (16)

Yuan Qingtian didn't seem to care about my words at all, smiled at me, and said softly: "Whether you are a human or not depends on the angle you look at it from. If you look at it from the perspective of future generations, all coffin bearers have to Thank me, and even treat me like a god."

I didn't speak anymore, and there was only one thought in my mind, that Yuan Qingtian had completely lost his mind in order to promote the profession of coffin bearer.

Just when I was in a daze, Wang Muyang came over and stood side by side with me, while Yuan Qingtian walked in front.

Looking at Yuan Qingtian's back, Wang Muyang and I looked at each other. I originally wanted to tell him that this was a blood funeral, but considering Yuan Qingtian was nearby, I didn't say anything, so I followed behind Yuan Qingtian, facing towards him. The village went in.

On the way, I kept thinking about one thing.

That is, this Yuan Qingtian should have seen that I knew about the blood funeral.

However, his expression didn't seem to show the slightest worry, and even a hint of complacency.

In other words, he was confident he could get this done.

what happened?

Where did he come from?

This baffles me, so I can only suppress this matter first.

I'm waiting, waiting for Yuan Qingtian to show his cards.

Only after he showed his hole cards did I dare to compete with him.

With this in mind, I followed behind and walked into the village.

After entering the village, there are people besides people, and this variety of people is really an eye-opener for me, they are uneven.

Among this group, however, I found one extremely interesting individual.

The man was about thirty years old, his clothes were extremely sloppy, his hair was unkempt, and he was holding a gourd-shaped wine bottle in his hand, pouring wine into his mouth non-stop.

He stood there alone, looking particularly eye-catching.

And the coffin bearers around him stared at him with disgust.

After discovering this situation, I walked over there involuntarily.

Then Yuan Qingtian seemed to have noticed my movements, grabbed my arm, and smiled at me, "Master Chen, since you're here, why don't you participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony with me."

Ok?
Ribbon cutting?

Is this a neurosis?

Now it's not the funeral of Mrs. Yuan, what kind of ribbon-cutting are you planning?
The moment this thought flashed through my mind, Yuan Qingtian came over and said to me in a low voice: "Chen Jiu, I heard that you have a good friend in Guangzhou?"

My girlfriend?

in Guangzhou?
In an instant, I immediately understood what he meant. He was talking about Wen Xue.

Damn, did he bring Wen Xue here?

Then Yuan Qingtian lowered his voice again and said: "That woman seems to be called Wen Xue. She looks really bad for the country and the people. I know you love her hard, so I want to help you solve your problems. Therefore, I invited her here. After this matter is over , let you meet each other, what do you think?"

I stared at him steadfastly, and said word by word: "Yuan Qingtian, if you dare to touch her, I will wipe out your whole family, do you believe it or not?"

He smiled slightly, "I hope it's true, but, do you think you have the ability?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud, held my arm, and walked towards the front.

Wang Muyang wanted to follow, but Yuan Qingtian said, "Our coffin bearers in the south are messing with this matter, you are just a guest, and I hope you pay attention to your identity." He stopped it.

Soon, I was held by Yuan Qingtian and came to the main room.

The main room was overcrowded, and judging from their attire, they were obviously of a higher status than the coffin bearers outside the main room, and there were many old people among them.

They whispered to each other, as if they were discussing something.

However, as soon as they saw Yuan Qingtian approaching, they tacitly stepped aside and kept silent.

In an instant, the entire main room was completely silent, and it is not surprising to describe it as the smell of a needle falling.

"Cough!" Yuan Qingtian coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Seniors, let me introduce you. The person next to me is named Chen Mingjiu. I believe that many seniors present have heard his name more or less. .”

As soon as these words came out, all those people looked towards me, and even the outside of the main room fell silent, looking into the main room one by one.

That's what Yuan Qingtian seemed to want. He pointed at me and continued: "This man can be called a genius among us coffin bearers. In the headquarters of the Metaphysics Association, it is even more brilliant, and it has brought a lot of glory to our profession of coffin bearers, which deserves the applause of all our coffin bearers."

While speaking, Yuan Qingtian applauded first.

As soon as his applause came out, many people followed suit.

In just a moment, thunderous applause rang out.

However, when I heard the applause, I found it harsh, especially Yuan Qingtian's sentence, which was brilliant, made me frown.

To be honest, I somewhat understand Yuan Qingtian's plan.

There is a saying that says that if you want to destroy a person, you must first expand it, and when it reaches fullness, it will be the day of destruction.

This Yuan Qingtian may have this intention.

But the facts proved that my guess was correct. What Yuan Qingtian said next, besides praising me, he still praised me.

If I hadn't known his plan in advance, I would have almost believed it.

It has to be said that this Yuan Qingtian is quite virtuous in attacking the heart.

At this moment, Yuan Qingtian spoke again, and he said: "Seniors, you may not know that before this Palace Master Chen came to our village, he made a request to me, asking me to use eight large sedan chairs to carry me. He came over, and I, Yuan, invited Palace Master Chen over based on the simple nature of a coffin bearer, and I hope that Palace Master Chen will not disappoint us when he comes this time."

I smiled and didn't speak.

The main reason is to worry about Wen Xue's safety. If Wen Xue is really in Yuan Qingtian's hands, every word I say will be related to Wen Xue's life and death.

This disrupted all my original plans and made me feel helpless.

Fortunately, enough people were brought over this time.

Otherwise, I'm really worried that I won't be able to pass this level.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yuan Qingtian smiled at me, and said softly: "For this Palace Master Chen, I, Yuan, admire him from the bottom of my heart. He has such a proud achievement at a young age. At this age, I'm still stupefied, I'm really ashamed, I hope everyone will give Palace Master Chen a little applause."

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause rang out again.

I don't know why, but I suddenly had an illusion that this was not a funeral, but a gathering of us coffin bearers.

More importantly, after coming to this village, I didn't see Yuan Zhenghua and his family at all. If it wasn't for the mourning hall outside the main house, I would even think I came to the wrong place.

It stands to reason that no matter how the funeral is done, the family members of the deceased must appear.

But, now I have searched all over the crowd, but I can't find Yuan Zhenghua and others at all.

For a moment, I really couldn't understand what Yuan Qingtian was planning.

(End of this chapter)

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