I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 39 Sleeping in a coffin

The gate of this Yizhuang is very thick, and when it is closed, there is a "squeak" sound, which is very ear-piercing.

Wu Feng couldn't help being startled by the piercing noise, and looked at Daoist Master Qingfeng with some anxiety, and said, "Master, why does this apprentice feel that Uncle Liu is a little weird, an indescribable feeling."

Daoist Qingfeng turned around and glanced at Wu Feng, and said lightly: "This old Liu has always been like this. I have been to this village a few times as a teacher, and I have known him for almost ten years. He hasn't changed at all. You Don't worry kid, wait for him to come later, we master and apprentice will eat something first, and then go to sleep. In the afternoon, I will go to the town to buy some glutinous rice for my master. The corpse poison of the dead body is very unfavorable for a day or two, so it has to be pulled out slowly."

Wu Feng responded, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and found a strange problem. There were only two thin wooden beds in the northwest corner of the cemetery, and they were cleaned neatly. It was only him and the master. If he rested on these two boards, where should the old Liu sleep?
Thinking of this, Wu Feng asked hesitantly: "Master, Uncle Liu probably didn't sleep all night, but there are only two beds here. Could it be that there is one person who has no place to sleep?"

Daoist Qingfeng turned around, looked at Wu Feng, and said with a smile: "Who said there is no place to sleep, those two beds are prepared for us, old Liu is not used to sleeping on the bed, he sleeps there."

Daoist Qingfeng pointed to a large red coffin not far away and said.

"Ah?" Wu Feng couldn't believe his ears, looked at the coffin in surprise and said, "No way, Master, could it be that he slept in the coffin?"

"Then where do you think he sleeps?" Daoist Qingfeng asked without answering.

Wu Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise. It was the first time he had heard that someone likes to sleep in a coffin when he grew so big. He felt more and more that the old Liu was very weird, and even said that he was a little ghostly.

"Don't underestimate this old Liu. He is not a simple person. Don't look at him with a hunched body and a weak appearance, but he walks lightly. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is a practitioner. Just as a teacher, I can't help it." I have never had a close relationship with him, and I don’t know what he is. People who walk in the rivers and lakes, the most taboo thing is to touch other people’s backgrounds, and you will wander around in the future, and you must know these things.”

Daoist Qingfeng paced on the spot and said.

"Understood, Master. This time I have learned a lot from you, and I will definitely learn from you."

Daoist Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, there was a burst of subtle footsteps at the door. If you don't listen carefully, most people will not notice it, but Wu Feng and Daoist Qingfeng are both martial arts practitioners, and some subtle movements can be detected. I thought it was the old Liu who came back from buying breakfast.

As expected, the gate of Yizhuang was opened a little, and then it was closed, and a thin figure walked in immediately. Although his movement was deliberately pretending to be clumsy, it was just that the speed of the dodge made him He's exposed.

"Come here... Daoist Qingfeng, and that young man, the old man managed to catch up. I bought the first pot of steamed buns just out of the cage. It's still hot. You can eat while it's hot. There's also a jug of good wine here , two catties of beef..." Old Liu greeted warmly as he put the things on the small table beside him.

(End of this chapter)