My master is invincible

Chapter 2745 Second Coffin (97)

Once spilled on the outside of the coffin, the hot dog blood is useless, and even a coffin will be wasted. There is no way to do it, mainly because blood is too sensitive.

After all, blood is more taboo in funerals.

and many more!

I suddenly remembered one thing, I remember Luo Dongchuan said that the coffin he made should not be wet.

I immediately looked over at Luo Dongchuan, the guy immediately understood what I meant when he saw my eyes, and said with a smile: "Blood is not considered water, no problem."

Ok!

With his words, I was relieved, so I ordered Li Buyu and Zhang Mufeng to get two ladders. The two of them were responsible for catching the black dog, and I was responsible for bleeding.

What makes me depressed is that just after we finished the ladder, Luo Dongchuan struck at the side: "Chen Jiu, with your method, you probably can't completely let the blood flow into the coffin, right?"

Ok?
I glanced at him again, just like what Luo Dongchuan said, I really didn't have this technique, so I said, "Why don't you come?"

He smiled, "Old rules, a piece of steel, I will help you with this."

Ok?
Another dollar?

I subconsciously touched my trouser pocket, and there were three steel coins. I was not polite, and threw the steel coin at him. That guy was really good, flipped it over, and just caught the steel coin!

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards me in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile, "Look at me!"

While talking, the guy grabbed a stool, and then directly stopped at Li Buyu and Zhang Mufeng, "Okay, you two go down!"

After all, like a magic trick, he took out a small piece of wood from behind. The piece of wood was about two fingers wide and one inch long, with a very sharp head.

"Chen Jiu, see clearly. In the eyes of our ghost craftsmen, bloodletting doesn't need to be difficult." Luo Dongchuan said, his technique was extremely fast. First, he tapped the black dog with his left hand a few times.Immediately afterwards, the small piece of wood in his hand suddenly pierced the black dog's neck.

What's weird is that the black dog didn't respond at all, but blood gushed out from the position of the small wooden block.

Looking at all this, I am a little confused, how did this guy do it?
"Cut, what's the matter with the air, isn't it just acupuncture for the black dog?" Zhang Mu Feng muttered standing next to me as if he was not convinced.

"Little brother, you made a mistake. He didn't apply acupuncture, but used a special method of a ghost craftsman." The tenth member of the Wu family explained softly beside him.

Ok?
The ghost craftsman's special technique?
Ok!

Think about it too!

I have also seen some animals willingly suffer death.

Just as we were dazed for a while, Luo Dongchuan walked over, and he smiled slightly, "How? My skill is enough for you coffin bearers to learn for a lifetime, right?"

I rolled my eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. I walked over to the coffin and looked down. The hot blood of these black dogs slid down the clapper of the coffin. In less than a moment, the whole coffin was already stained red.

What made me heave a sigh of relief was that the hot blood did not pool in the coffin, but slowly poured into the coffin. I looked down at the bottom of the coffin, and as before, there was no blood overflowing.

At this moment, Luo Dongchuan leaned over and said with a light smile: "Don't look, this coffin is also made by a master, it will not be worse than the one I made."

Ok?
I stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

He glanced at me and said angrily, "What? Even I don't believe it?"

Ok!

This guy does have such eyes, but, the coffin he built, even ordinary people would think it was a coffin just by looking at it, but this coffin is different, it looks extremely ordinary, it doesn't look like a coffin at all. What a coffin.

Na Luo Dongchuan seemed to see my doubts, smiled slightly, and explained: "Don't look at the coffin's appearance, but there are indeed a lot of tricks in it. To a certain extent, this coffin is better than the coffin I made. It's even better. Because, he managed to keep things simple and complicated, which is considered a return to nature."

Hearing what he said, I vaguely understood, so I asked him: "It seems that many things can't be seen on the surface."

He smiled and didn't speak again, and I said, "Since you have this technique, put these things into the coffin earlier?"

Luo Dongchuan shook his head and smiled, "No, everything can't be rushed, it needs to be done gradually."

I hummed and didn't speak again.

Afterwards, all of us stood by the coffin, while Na Luo Dongchuan was in charge of draining the blood of those black dogs and black roosters.

During this period, all of us were quite depressed, and no one spoke. After about an hour and a half, the blood of those black dogs and black roosters was finally completely drained.

Without any hesitation, I rushed over immediately. To my surprise, the whole coffin was stained with red, but there was no blood in the whole coffin. What's more, both coffins were like this, and the deceased Except for the blood on the top of the clothes, there was no blood on other places.

"How? Isn't it amazing?" Na Luo Dongchuan said stinky fart beside me.

To be honest, it is really amazing, you must know that there were several black dogs and black roosters just now, not to mention so much blood, even if the water went down, it would probably cover the coffin.

"What's going on?" I asked hurriedly.

Na Luo Dongchuan smiled and explained: "Generally good coffins have this function, and these two coffins are the best coffins among good coffins, so they can naturally absorb some blood."

I hummed, although I am a coffin bearer, I certainly don't understand coffins like Luo Dongchuan, to put it bluntly, I am a coffin bearer, and he is a coffin beater, the difference is clear at a glance.

While Zhang Mufeng and the others looked at the situation inside the coffin, the way they looked at Luo Dongchuan changed, becoming extremely weird.However, Luo Dongchuan didn't seem to care about these people's eyes, but took a pack of cigarettes from me and hid in a corner to smoke.

Looking at his actions, I was also drunk, and I didn't bother to say anything to him. Instead, I lit some incense and yellow paper and burned them in front of the coffin.

After finishing this, I asked the tenth member of the Wu family if he wanted to get some white cloth or something like that. The tenth member of the Wu family said that they are not good at metaphysics, they just need to wear all black clothes, and tie some hemp around the arms and waist. Rope will do.

I didn't say anything about it. After all, there are many customs.

Immediately, I quickly asked him to find some hemp ropes. Me, Luo Dongchuan, Zhang Mufeng, and Li Buyu didn't change clothes. The circle wraps around the neck.

I didn't want to do this at first, but the tenth member of the Wu family said that people who hold funerals in the Xuanxue family have to do this. I asked him why, and he said that it would be easier to find the way for the dead.

I'm so speechless, isn't this treating us as guide dogs?

However, the custom is like this, even if we are extremely reluctant, we can only do as the Romans do.

After finishing all this, the whole thatched hut looked like something was missing. In Zhang Mufeng's words, "Emma, ​​if it didn't have a strange smell, others would think that there is no dead person in your house!"

I have to say that what he said really touched the heart of the tenth member of the Wu family. Hearing this, the tenth member of the Wu family smiled awkwardly, looked over at me, and explained: "Xiao Jiu, we are all metaphysicians. I take these external things lightly, if you think it’s inappropriate, you can do it according to your own method, but for some necessary things, you still have to follow the rules of metaphysics.”

I understood what he meant, so I said, "That's fine, let's decorate the outside, and besides, you..."

Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Mufeng didn't know what was going on, and suddenly screamed, trembling: "Master Jiu, there seems to be some movement in that coffin!"

Ok?
Did the coffin move?
I was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at him, only to realize that he was talking about the coffin made by Luo Dongchuan.

At the same time, Luo Dongchuan also looked over there, his face was as heavy as iron, and he kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible, I put muddy water in the coffin, it's absolutely impossible!"

(End of this chapter)