My master is invincible

Chapter 1946 Eight Immortals Gathering (28)

Hearing these words, Wang Muyang pulled me and said in a low voice: "Chen Jiu, if you don't show up, then Zhuge Qingming may really kill Zhuge Yun."

I glanced at him, then at Zhuge Qingming, but didn't speak.

The main reason is that I vaguely understand what Zhuge Qingming means, he is planning to make an example.

In other words, no matter what Zhuge Yun said, Zhuge Qingming would definitely kill him this time.

Thinking of this, I sighed deeply.

That Wang Muyang seemed a little unbearable, and said again, "Chen Jiu, if you keep quiet, Zhuge Yun will really die. How can you bear such a loving coffin-bearer?"

I glanced at him and said softly, "Man, in this life, no matter how good you are, as long as you do one thing wrong, this stain will never be washed away."

It is true that Zhuge Yun is affectionate and righteous, but don't forget that he killed someone before.

"Chen Jiu, you are pedantic, why do you conclude that he killed someone?" Wang Muyang said again.

To be honest, I really didn't see it, but Zhuge Qingming saw it very clearly.

As for whether to kill Zhuge Yun or not, that is a matter for the Zhuge family.

Even if Zhuge Qingming really stays with me in the future, I will never get involved in the internal affairs of Zhuge's family.

I was talking to Wang Muyang on this side, and Zhuge Qingming's feet on the other side had already moved towards Zhuge Yun.

His pace was extremely slow, unbelievably slow.

Every time he raised his steps, he would pause for a while, as if he was making a decision.

"Patriarch, I just ask you not to be decadent because of a woman, you must cheer up." Zhuge Yun said with tears streaming down his face.

"Patriarch, you must strengthen the entire Zhuge family in the future."

"Patriarch..."

"Patriarch..."

Zhuge Yun kept talking and knocked his forehead to the ground.

In less than a moment, Zhuge Qingming had already appeared beside Zhuge Yun.

At this moment, Zhuge Qingming didn't say anything, just stood beside Zhuge Yun, staring at him closely.

"Patriarch, don't let my life get your hands dirty, I'll do it myself." Zhuge Yun stood up slowly, meeting Zhuge Qingming's eyes.

Zhuge Qingming didn't speak, just stared at him lightly.

"Patriarch, I am willing to pay for Zhuge Yun's life."

"Patriarch, I am willing too."

"I would too."

All of a sudden, those coffin bearers got up one after another, and said to Zhuge Qingming.

"Brothers, I can bear the crimes I committed by myself. I also hope that the brothers can help the Patriarch to support the entire Zhuge family, and prevent the Zhuge family from disappearing in the long river of history." Zhuge Yun said from the side. The coffin bearer took the rope in his hand and put it on himself.

After a while, Zhuge Yun tied himself into a rice dumpling, leaving only one arm outside.

"Patriarch, I, Zhuge Yun, deserved to be born in Zhuge's family in this life." Zhuge Yun roared, and slowly pinched his neck with his right hand.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang was really anxious, and grabbed my arm, "Chen Jiu, if you don't talk, he will really strangle himself to death."

To be honest, I can't bear it. If Zhuge Qingming killed Zhuge Yun, maybe it wouldn't be so painful.

However, at this time Zhuge Yun chose to end his life by himself.

The pain is self-evident.

However, I also understood what Zhuge Yun meant. He was using his own life to help Zhuge Qingming wake up the blood of those coffin bearers in Zhuge's family.

"My...Master, don't let the ancestor... down." Zhuge Yun's face turned purple.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and called out to Zhuge Qingming, "Zhuge Qingming."

He ignored me and stared at Zhuge Yun closely.

Gradually, Zhuge Yun's face turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the coffin-bearers beside Zhuge Yun were exhausted from crying, and they knelt down to Zhuge Qingming one by one, shouting a word, "Strive me Zhuge, promote me Qingshi."

"Strengthen my Zhuge, promote my history."

"Strengthen my Zhuge, promote my history."

For a moment, the whole scene was full of their shouts.

Even the voices of a dozen or so people seemed extraordinarily loud and lingering in the sky.

"Strengthen my Zhuge, promote my history."

"Zhuge Qingming!" I yelled at Zhuge Qingming again.

This time, he slowly turned his head and looked at me.

Just looking at it, my complexion changed.

But seeing, Zhuge Qingming was already in tears at this time, and the tears flowing from his eyes were not like the tears we usually see.

But... blood and tears.

blood and tears.

blood and tears.

He even shed blood and tears.

This made all of us stare at Zhuge Qingming in astonishment, and no one spoke.

After half a minute, Zhuge Yun behind Zhuge Qingming fell to the ground with a bang, and we came back to our senses.

The first to react was the Great Elder.

He grabbed my arm and said in a low voice: "Palace Master, the blood and tears of Zhuge's family heralds great evil."

Ok?
And this statement?

I wanted to ask more, but at this moment Zhuge Qingming moved. He turned his head, stepped forward, and walked towards Zhuge Yun.

When he got to Zhuge Yun's side, he knelt down suddenly, took out the dragon rope from his waist, cut a meter, and tied Zhuge Yun's arms.

The whole process took about less than 1 minute.

After he tied Zhuge Yun's arms, he stretched out his hand and slowly closed Zhuge Yun's eyes.

During this period, none of the kneeling coffin bearers made the slightest sound, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes kept staring at Zhuge Qingming. The whole scene could be said to be as quiet as a chilling cicada.

After doing all this, Zhuge Qingming slowly got up, scanned the dozen or so coffin bearers with his eyes, and said word by word: "Tell me, what are the family rules of our Zhuge family?"

"Follow the five principles of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith." The kneeling coffin bearers shouted in unison.

"What if someone violates it?" Zhuge Qingming asked again.

This time, his voice was devoid of emotion, as if living beings were nothing more than a drop of dust in his eyes.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill." The coffin bearers shouted again in unison.

This killing word, shouted from the mouths of these coffin bearers, makes people shudder, and makes people unable to resist the slightest idea.

At this time, Zhuge Qing watched all this with a face as heavy as iron, staring at Zhuge Qingming firmly, the coffin bearers behind him were all terrified, and many of them's legs had already started to tremble.

Looking at all this, I really don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart, and I feel that Zhuge Qingming may be about to start killing at this time.

If it is said that the previous Zhuge Qingming just wanted to kill the three coffin bearers.

At this moment, he probably wanted to kill his uncle Zhuge Qing.

(End of this chapter)