My master is invincible

Chapter 1938 Eight Immortals Gathering (20)

What surprised me was that even though Wang Muyang let out a loud snort, Yuan Qingtian didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the outside without slowing down, as if he didn't pay attention to Wang Muyang at all.

"Looking for death!" Wang Muyang's face darkened, and he was about to chase after Yuan Qingtian.

I grabbed Wang Muyang's arm, shook my head, and said softly, "Brother Wang, don't be impulsive."

That Wang Muyang is a smart person, so he naturally understood what I meant, he immediately came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Jiu, what do you mean, Yuan Qingtian dared to do this because it was premeditated?"

I nodded and didn't speak.

It was Yuan Qingtian who stopped, looked over at the two of us, and said with a smile: "I don't intend to hide the matter from you, if it wasn't for Mr. He who said to unite all the coffin bearers, maybe you would have become corpses by now." .”

After saying this, he smiled bitterly, stared at me and Wang Muyang, and continued: "You two, this game has just begun. If there is no miscalculation, everyone present may be a corpse tomorrow."

what?
What do you mean tomorrow will be a corpse?

Could it be that Yuan Qingtian intends to kill us all?

Bullshit!

The coffin bearers that Yuan Qingtian brought with him amounted to no more than twenty people, even including all the people in this village, there were about fifty people.

On our side, the number of villagers I brought from Niu Mian Village alone is 30 people, plus some coffin bearers present, the number is at least 150 or more.

Then Yuan Qingtian's brain is out of order?
Want to kill 50 of us with 150?

This is impossible!
Wait, that doesn't seem right.

The atmosphere in the main room seems to be getting weirder and weirder, as if all of us are no longer in the main room, but in the deepest part of the primeval forest.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread silently throughout the hall.

At the same time, I only felt that what I saw with my eyes became hazy, and my whole spirit began to be in a trance.

No, it seems to be poisonous.

The thought flashed through my mind.

In an instant, I immediately denied this statement. If there is really poisonous gas in this hall, Yuan Qingtian should have been wearing a gas mask just now!
But, the truth is, he was just like us, he didn't bring anything.

This brought another thought to my mind.

array.

Formation!

Definitely a formation!
Only formations will have this effect.

I think this way, because a few days ago, Lao Huang and I were tinkering with the truck, and when we returned to this village, we found that the weather in this village seemed to be different from the weather outside.

Ma De, does this village also have formations?

After flashing this thought, I Dingqing looked forward.

Seeing this, I broke out in cold sweat, and found that the figure I saw with my eyes gradually faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was replaced by a thick red fog.

"Wang Muyang!" I shouted suddenly.

"Chen Jiu!" Wang Muyang's voice also remembered.

Following the sound, I grabbed it to the left, just in time to grab Wang Muyang's arm.

At the same time, I only felt that someone grabbed the other arm. If I guessed correctly, it should be Wang Muyang's arm.

"Chen Jiu!" The fact was exactly as I guessed, Wang Muyang's voice came over, and I could clearly feel him standing beside me.

I gave a sigh of relief, looked up and looked around, and found that our surroundings were occupied by that kind of red smoke, and the things I could see, except for the red smoke, were still red smoke.

As for the figure, I can't see the slightest bit at all.

"Chen Jiu, this Yuan Qingtian is really planning to kill us." Wang Muyang's gloomy voice came over.

I said yes, but didn't say anything, mainly because I didn't know what to say.

However, what I can't understand is why Yuan Qingtian wanted to kill all the coffin bearers.

This is completely illogical.

Since Yuan Qingtian wants the coffin bearer to last forever, he should cherish his wings even more!

But, why did he kill all the coffin bearers?

Wait, there is another possibility.

Unless... these coffin bearers were part of his plan.

In other words, that is to say, if the profession of coffin bearers is to last forever, these coffin bearers must die.

Or in other words, they want to use their blood to achieve someone's unspeakable secret method.

Thinking of this, I immediately said to Wang Muyang: "Brother Wang, we may really encounter a problem this time."

That Wang Muyang said sadly: "Yuan Qingtian doesn't have the guts to judge him. There are so many people present, and if you want to kill these people, do you think the current police are all vegetarians?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Qingtian's voice came over.

His voice was mixed with a bit of complacency, "You two, do you think that the plan that my Yuan family laid out with the lives of five generations of people will not take this into consideration?"

As he spoke, he laughed out loud, unscrupulously, as if everything was under his control.

"Yuan Qingtian, you're crazy, you're completely crazy, with so many people present, why are you so cruel!" Elder He's voice came over.

"Hahaha!" Yuan Qingtian laughed wildly.

The laughter lasted for half a minute before it stopped.

"Old Man He, since ancient times, there has been a saying that one will be successful and ten thousand bones will be dead. Don't you understand this truth when you are old? Nowadays, coffin bearers want to last forever, so naturally they need piles of bones to pile up." Yuan Qingtian The voice came out.

His voice didn't seem to have any emotion, and it made people feel cold when they heard it.

"Yuan Qingtian...you...will die a miserable death." Old He's angry voice came over.

"Hehe! If swearing is useful, I would have died countless times. Mr. He, I advise you to save some energy for the next game." Yuan Qingtian replied flatly.

In an instant, the whole scene fell silent.

Listening to their conversation, my intuition tells me that Mr. He may know Yuan Qingtian's plan, otherwise, Mr. He would never say such a thing.

But now Mr. He and Yuan Qingtian are obviously having a falling out.

In other words, if you want to know all of Yuan Qingtian's plans, you have to talk to Mr. He, otherwise, we will always be in a passive position.

Just as I was dazed for a while, Yuan Qingtian's voice came over again.

He said: "Get ready, everyone, the game prepared for you coffin bearers is about to start."

The strange thing is that the voice he spoke the few times before seemed to come from outside the main room.

However, this time his voice seemed a little hollow, and it was hard to tell from which direction his voice came from, as if it suddenly appeared in mid-air.

What the hell is going on?
(End of this chapter)