My master is invincible

Chapter 1979 Eight Immortals Gather

Chapter 1979 Eight Immortals Gathering (61)

Listening to Zhuge Qingming's words, I frowned and said in a deep voice, "Apart from this, there is no one else?"

He hummed, and said: "Our five great families all attach great importance to orthodox bloodlines. Rao is someone like Yuan Qingtian, who is not considered orthodox in terms of orthodox bloodlines."

Now, I completely believed his words.

However, I can't accept that Yuan Zhenghua is the head of the Yuan family all at once.

At that moment, I asked Zhuge Qingming to take another cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly let out the circles under my eyes.

Zhuge Qingming smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Palace Master, life is like this. Some people know how to tolerate and pretend to be dudes, while some people wish that the world's attention would be on him, and this Yuan Zhenghua is the former."

I nodded and didn't speak any more, my mind couldn't help thinking about everything with Yuan Zhenghua.

Back then, Yuan Zhenghua called his master every mouthful, and he was even more dandy.

Who would have expected that such a person would be the head of the Yuan family.

More importantly, everything we have encountered so far is likely to be written by him.

Taking a deep breath, my heart is extremely complicated.

At this moment, Han Qiu came over and asked me, "Palace Master, what should I do now? Should I leave here? Or?"

I thought about it for a while and said, "Let's go and see the coffin first!"

"Palace master!" Zhuge Qingming grabbed my arm, "Since the head of the Yuan family is Yuan Zhenghua, and his grandparents are lying in the coffin, there is no need for us to... go on messing around!"

I glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "What our coffin-bearer said is as good as it gets. Since I promised Old Madam Yuan's request before she died, I will naturally do it."

"But, Palace Master, I...we are powerless now, don't forget, we are still in the formation at this time, although Yuan Qingtian is dead, and the Patriarch of the Yuan family has not yet appeared, in case he appears, We... what should we do?" Zhuge Qingming worried.

I glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's just right if Yuan Zhenghua appears, but what if he doesn't? Are their corpses left here? Don't forget what the purpose of our coffin bearers is, we must do what we say."

After all, I didn't continue talking to him, got up slowly, and walked towards the big golden color.

Zhuge Qingming shook his head and followed

Han Qiu immediately followed me the moment I set off.

And the five women also followed, closely behind me.

When I came to the coffin, I took a deep breath, stretched out my hand, and slowly moved towards the coffin lid, while Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming held hands beside me.

Soon, the three of us slowly removed the coffin lid.

The moment the coffin lid opened, I don't know if it was my illusion or what happened, but I just felt that the eyes of the old lady Yuan who was lying in the coffin suddenly opened, and I took a step back in fright.

At the same time, Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming reacted similarly to me, and also took a few steps back.

But the five women behind me stood there motionless as if nothing happened.

"Palace Master, did you... also see it?" Zhuge Qingming asked me with a trembling voice.

I nodded, "You saw that too?"

Zhuge Qingming swallowed, nodded and said, "Well, it seems that I have opened my eyes."

Han Qiu also quickly said: "I saw it too, I opened my eyes."

As soon as he said this, Zhuge Qingming and I looked at each other, and Zhuge Qingming said: "There should be only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the deceased had great resentment during his lifetime, and the coffin lid was kept closed. Open the lid of the coffin suddenly, the eyeballs of the deceased will react, and the second is..."

He didn't continue talking, but looked at me and continued: "The dead wants to see someone."

Ok?
What does he mean by that, the dead want to see me?
Bullshit!
Isn't this nonsense?

I haven't known Mrs. Yuan for long, how could she want to see me.

At that moment, I immediately denied his words and said, "Maybe it's the first one!"

After I finished speaking, I was shocked and suddenly remembered something.

That was Old Madam Yuan before she died. Although I was by her side, I didn't see her die.

The only person who saw her die was Yuan Zhenghua.

The situation at that time was that Mrs. Yuan told Yuan Zhenghua that she had something to do, and she paid me.

And after I left, I have no idea what old lady Yuan said to Yuan Zhenghua.On the contrary, I have no idea what Yuan Zhenghua did to Mrs. Yuan.

If according to Zhuge Qingming's statement, it is the first type, Old Madam Yuan has great resentment.

Then the problem is coming.

As far as I know, before Mrs. Yuan died, she didn't have any complaints at all.

And there is only one possibility to make Old Madam Yuan full of resentment.

Not an unnatural death.

Grass!
Yuan Zhenghua wouldn't be so perverted!

You must know that Mrs. Yuan was already on the verge of death at that time.

Could it be that he killed old lady Yuan under such circumstances?
If this is the case, then Yuan Zhenghua is too inhuman!

But, after thinking about all the encounters so far.

I immediately calmed down. Judging from what Yuan Zhenghua has shown so far, he is very likely to do this kind of thing.

"Palace Master!" Zhuge Qingming called me suddenly.

I turned to look at him and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the inside of the coffin, and said in a low voice, "Look at old lady Yuan's eyeballs."

When I looked down, I found that Mrs. Yuan's eyelids didn't seem to be completely closed, and her eyeballs showed a particularly strange color.

As we all know, after death, the color of the eyeballs is generally white.

However, the color of Mrs. Yuan's eyes is a bit close to red.

This shocked me, and without any hesitation, I quickly reached out and touched the eyeballs of Old Madam Yuan.

Lift your eyelids.

In an instant, I was completely dumbfounded.

However, her eyeballs turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, her eyeballs had completely turned red, and blood was about to drip.

This sudden scene, even I who often deal with corpses, couldn't help but shudder.

What's the situation?
Why are her eyeballs changing color?

Is it caused by resentment?
At that moment, I hurriedly shouted to Daya who was behind me, "Help me get the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword."

Hearing what I said, Na Daya hurriedly walked outside.

After a while, she came back with the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, and handed it to me, "here, here you are."

I didn't say a word, and took the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword.

"Palace Master, what are you planning to do?" Zhuge Qingming asked hastily.

I smiled wryly, "If it's caused by resentment, I'll know if I try it with the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword."

(End of this chapter)

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