My master is invincible

Chapter 1985 Choice
Hearing what Joyce said, I took a deep breath.

Perhaps as she said, those are matters of metaphysics, and they really have nothing to do with me as a coffin-bearer.

"Palace Master!"

Zhuge Qingming called me.

I looked over at him.

He said: "Just now what the young man said was that the next time you meet the head of the Yuan family will be at your wedding. In other words, does it mean that the head of the Yuan family has already left?"

I nodded, listening to what the boy meant, it was indeed what he meant.

This made me a little disappointed. I thought I could kill Yuan Zhenghua directly this time.

It suddenly occurred to me that Lin Fan seemed to have said something similar to me. She said that if I didn't kill Yuan Zhenghua, I might encounter life-threatening danger in the future.

And that's what the boy meant just now.

Thinking of this, without any doubt, I quickly took out the paper that boy gave me earlier.

After just a few glances, I was completely dumbfounded.

The above content is very simple.

"Brother Chen, next month I will be plotted by others, and I will even die in Sanshen Mountain. However, I have calculated that this calamity is destined to happen, and outsiders can't intervene unless your master makes a move. Once your master makes a move, I will Will become your little junior brother. Also, be careful of Lin Fan, and remember to be careful of her."

Looking at this note, I couldn't help shaking my hands.

Seeing that something was wrong with me, Joyce quickly took the note from my hand, looked at it, frowned and said, "Master Jiu, he mentioned his own disaster, mentioned your master, and finally asked you to be careful of Lin Fan. Is it Lin Fan who wants to frame him?"

I nodded. From the literal point of view, the young man may have counted on Lin Fan to kill her.

So here comes the question, since he thinks that Lin Fan is going to frame him, why can he stay with Lin Fan so calmly?
Why is that?
Or, he is not sure?

This puzzled me a lot, but what he said caught my heart.

At that moment, I took the note from Joyce, took out the lighter, and lit the note directly.

After the note was completely burned, I looked towards Joyce, "How much do you know about Lin Fan?"

She smiled wryly, "A rather mysterious woman. I've known her for so many years, but I still can't figure out what she's thinking, maybe even her parents can't figure it out."

Ok!

Joyce has said that, what else can I say.

But, for some reason, I always feel that Lin Fan may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

However, thinking that this is something in the metaphysics world, I don't bother to think about it.

Immediately, I rubbed my cheeks, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's forget about this matter, let's get rid of Mrs. Yuan's body first."

After saying this, I was the first to look into the coffin. What surprised me was that Mrs. Yuan had already lay down at some point, and even her originally bright red eyeballs gradually returned to normal.

Strange, did Mrs. Yuan's resentment dissipate?
No, it shouldn't be so, could it be because of that boy's palm?

For a while, I was not sure, but Zhuge Qingming said from the side, "Master, since they are all high-ranking people, they said that again, and now that Mrs. Yuan's body is also gradually returning to normal. , how about we bury her body?"

I glanced at him, then at the old lady Yuan inside the coffin, feeling a little hesitant.

Then Zhuge Qingming spoke again, and he said: "Palace Master, don't forget how many people you saved this time, more than half of the high-level coffin bearers in the whole south came here, if you want to make a difference, this time It's a chance encounter, you just need to take advantage of this opportunity to win people's hearts, the Palace Master's future achievements may not be lower than that of the boy just now."

"Yes!" Han Qiu also came over, "Palace Master, no matter what ideals or ambitions you have in your heart, this time is a chance, a once-in-a-lifetime chance."

"Jiuye, I agree with the two of them. This time is indeed a coincidence." Joyce also persuaded from the side.

"Ninth Brother!"

At this moment, Huang Hao also came over.

Perhaps because of crying for too long, his eyes were red and his face was exhausted.

I looked over at him, but didn't speak.

He walked up to me and said softly: "I also think this is a chance encounter. Brother Ninth's actions over the years are in everyone's eyes. As long as you wave your arms, you may really achieve a career. At least in terms of funerals, absolutely It will become more orderly."

I thought about it for a while, and said softly: "Let's settle the matter of Mrs. Yuan first, and let the rest follow fate."

After I finished speaking, I was afraid that they would continue talking, so I hurriedly stopped, "Okay, let's stop this matter."

After all, I was the first to stretch my hand into the coffin.

Earlier, I wanted to check whether there was a corpse under the old lady Yuan's body, but the old lady Yuan grabbed my arm, so I wanted to check this time.

When I stretched my hand in, a scene that surprised me appeared.

That old lady Yuan's arm actually... grabbed my arm again.

With the previous scene, I wasn't too scared.

However, I was very puzzled in my heart. Is this old lady Yuan asking me not to check if there is still a corpse under her body?
Heck.

Is this still a corpse?

It is clearly a living person!

At that moment, I took a deep breath, slowly opened the body of Mrs. Yuan, and touched under the body again.

What broke me down was that when my arm touched the back of old lady Yuan's body, I could clearly feel an inexplicable force on old lady Yuan's arm.

I was so scared that I quickly retracted my arms and stared straight at Mrs. Yuan.

What exactly is going on?

Zhuge Qingming, Han Qiu and the others seemed to have noticed this phenomenon, so Zhuge Qingming said: "Palace Master, since the deceased is unwilling, we, as coffin bearers, naturally have to respect the wishes of the deceased."

I nodded without forcing it.After all, it is an iron law that we coffin bearers respect the dead.

At this moment, Zhuge Qingming moved a few steps towards me, and said slowly again: "Palace Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I have to leave for a while."

I didn't think much about it, I nodded and said, "Go!"

After Zhuge Qingming left, we gathered around Mrs. Yuan's coffin and looked it over carefully for a while, only to find that there was nothing unusual about it except the one just now.

Together, several of us came to a conclusion, that is, we can bury Mrs. Yuan's body.

However, Han Qiu made a suggestion, that is, first drag Mrs. Yuan to the crematorium to be cremated, then put her ashes in the coffin, and then bury her.

For this, I am a little disgusted. To me, this is a bit sorry for the deceased.

A few of us discussed for a while.In the end, Joyce, Han Qiu, and Huang Hao all persuaded me to keep up with the pace of the times, and said that respect for the dead is all in the heart, as long as the heart respects the dead.

To be honest, this is a difficult choice to make.

(End of this chapter)