My master is invincible

Chapter 880 Colorful Coffin (3)

Upon hearing this, I asked him why.

Then Han Jingui said: "Palace Master! My Palace Master! Which of us Eight Immortals doesn't know about the matter between you and Wang Muyang. If he goes to the northeast, he will definitely make trouble for you, and maybe even kill you. You have to know that you are not living for yourself now, and our group of Eight Immortals in Eight Immortals Palace!"

I smiled awkwardly, and couldn't say anything more. After all, he was telling the truth, so I casually chatted with him. Han Jingui seemed to be afraid that I would really go to the Northeast, so he greeted me again and again, "Palace Master , I’m not joking with you about that, you must think clearly, going to the Northeast now is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.”

I hummed and asked him, "By the way, what do you think of Wang Muyang?"

"He! He's a genius! It's just that he's a bit ruthless. In order to achieve his goals, he has done a lot of illegal things, especially for the deceased. I'm not very clear about the specific circumstances. On the contrary, it's his You Shusong, I know something about it." He took a sip of his wine and said.

When I heard the word You Shusong, I was taken aback, and a picture could not help appearing in my mind. It was in Quyang, Su Mengke and I went into the mountains to find the tomb for the old hero. It was You Shusong who wanted to kill me. A shot was blocked by Su Mengke.It can even be said that Su Mengke's death is directly related to You Shusong. I wish I could eat this man alive. Now that I heard this name, I clenched my fists and asked Han Jingui, "How much do you know about him."

"He! He used to be the Eight Immortals of our Eight Immortals Palace. He went to the northeast and didn't know what happened, so he followed Wang Muyang. I heard that things are going well now. By the way, he and Song Guangliang are from the same village. The two families seem to be a little close! Maybe you Shusong will appear in this funeral."

He said these words lightly.

After hearing this, Lang Gao and I looked at each other, nodded, made a decision in our hearts, and said to Han Jingui, "Old Han, no matter what, Song Guangliang's funeral must be followed by our Eight Immortals Palace."

He patted his chest and said: "Palace Master, don't worry about this. In our land, our Eight Immortals Palace has the final say on all funerals. It can even be said that I didn't nod. No, it should be that the Palace Master didn't nod. No one dares to accept funerals indiscriminately, unless that person is tired of life."

I sighed, this is very good, as long as that You Shusong appears, no matter what, I have to avenge Su Mengke, otherwise, how can I have the face to live in the world anymore, you know, since I joined the industry, the last The thing that makes me feel guilty is Su Mengke.

It's just that now that Su Mengke is dead, and Wang Chuyao said she was possessed by Su Mengke, she just disappeared. This made me feel more and more guilty about Su Mengke. During the time I was working on the construction site, I inquired about Wang Chuyao many times. Even Wang Chuyao's older brother, Wang Xi, I called to inquire about it. What I hoped was that Wang Xi said that she hadn't seen Wang Chuyao for a long time. Just call the police.

I called Su Mengke's younger brother Su Xiaolin again and asked him if Wang Chuyao had gone to his place. His answer to me was very simple, that he hadn't seen Wang Chuyao for a long time.

This made me a little depressed, Wang Chuyao seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news of her.

Seeing that I was in a daze, Han Jingui raised his wine glass to touch me and said, "Palace Master, are you planning to use You Shu to let go of the knife?"

I didn't hide anything from him, and told about me, Su Mengke and You Shusong.

After hearing this, he slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily, "It's against God, he dared to kill people, so he is not afraid of being punished by God!"

I sighed and said, "I wish he would be punished by the gods, but the problem is that not only did he not die, but he lived very well."

"Palace Master, I support you this time, it's best to kill him silently, and it can be regarded as a blow to Wang Muyang." Han Jingui took a breath and said with a bit of drunkenness.

Hearing this, I thought for a while, this Han Jingui gave off a calm feeling, why did he become so angry this time, threatening to kill You Shusong?This is not like his behavior, could it be that he and You Shusong have some festivals?

That's right, You Shusong used to be the Eight Immortals of the Palace of Eight Immortals, but later moved to Wang Muyang's side, and at that time the owner of the Palace of Eight Immortals was Han Jingui, he had some prejudice against You Shusong to some extent.

However, it is limited to prejudice, and definitely not limited to killing people. Judging from Han Jingui's tone, the feud between him and You Shusong is not so big!
I wanted to ask him about his specific situation, but Han Jingui took a sip of beer and lay down on the table, screaming.This made me feel so bad, I pushed him a few times and fell asleep like a dead pig.

In desperation, Lang Gao and I put him on the bed, then called his family and asked him to come over and get Han Jingui back.

After finishing all this, Lang Gao and I sat at the table and continued to drink, while Chen Erbei was holding a mobile phone and playing QQ. In his words, he can't speak in reality, but he can speak on the Internet .This made Lang Gao and I feel bad for a long time, but there was no ticket in his pocket, and he couldn't take him to a big hospital. As time passed, he gradually became addicted to chatting on QQ. He gave himself a net name, Talking dumb.

"Ninth Brother, what do you think of Song Guangliang's funeral?" Lang Gao asked me after taking a sip.

I thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen the deceased yet, so I won't comment for now, but I'm somewhat interested in whether You Shusong will appear at the funeral."

Hearing that, Lang Gao glanced back at Han Jingui who was soundly asleep, and said, "Brother Nine, I think this funeral is a bit strange."

"How weird?" I asked.

He scratched the back of his head and explained: "Think about it, we've been here for a while now! No one has ever died. Judging from the situation, it seems something is wrong. I remember Han Jingui said that there is a radius of hundreds of miles. The funerals in the area are all contracted by these people, and no one else can interfere at all, just imagine, within a radius of a hundred miles, not one person dies for more than half a year, is it right?"

Not to mention, after hearing Lang Gao's words, I was also very puzzled, not one person died in half a year?In our hometown, I often heard the Eight Immortals say that people died here, people died there, and sometimes they were too busy. It's strange to be dead.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I suspect that it's not that no one has died in the past six months, but that Han Jingui has concealed it and doesn't want us to join forces. The reason why he let us pass this time may be for some purpose." Lang Gao thought deeply.

(End of this chapter)