Chapter 483: The Death of Dao Void (19)

As soon as they saw Daoxu, the audience caused a lot of commotion, and many people stood up and looked at Daoxu, intending to have a glimpse of Daoxu.

This is also something that can't be helped, as far as the outside world is concerned, Dao Xuan is the president of the Metaphysics Association, and only some high-level officials of the association know that Dao Xuan has long been hollowed out.

"Chen Jiu, do you dare to take this bet?" The vanity stared at me fiercely, word by word.

I smiled, "Next." ”

As soon as my words came out, many people looked between me and Daoxu, and even a lot of whispers came into my ears, basically suspecting my identity, saying that I am the son of a high-ranking official, and that I have a prominent family background, and some people compare Luo Dongchuan with me, saying that we are brothers.

All of a sudden, rumors like this were endless.

I really wanted to tell them at the time, Lao Tzu's father worked as a farmer at home!

The whole scene was probably arguing for nearly a minute, and the old man stopped and said slowly: "Since the parties have already determined this bet, I declare that the bet will take effect." ”

As soon as the words fell, the void ran towards the first row, and I saw the old thing take out a photo and raise it in front of Huang Zhongming.

As far as I guess, it's very likely that that guy kidnapped one of Huang Zhongming's descendants like the villain on TV.

No, when Huang Zhongming looked at the photo, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were staring at Dao Xu, because the distance was a little far, I couldn't hear what they were talking about.

However, from their expressions, I can guess that it shouldn't be a good thing.

The two of them talked for three minutes until Dao Xuan shouted loudly, "Chen Jiu, I want to destroy your whole family." ”

With these words, the whole gambling contract officially kicked off.

Perhaps because the gamble was too big this time, the association arranged two seats for me and Huang Zhongming on the stage, and there was a podium in front of each seat, and there was a bottle of wahaha mineral water and something similar to ink inkstone on the podium.

After we sat down, the old man from earlier walked out of the crowd, glanced at the Flowing Cloud Dao Chief, and motioned for the Liuyun Dao Leader to go down.

The Liuyun Daoist didn't think much of it, after all, he was also one of the shareholders of this bet, so he glanced at the old man.

Where do you know, the old man said directly, "Okay, leave your finger to the sky, and I will organize this bet." ”

As he spoke, the old man walked towards the stage, and when he passed by Dao Xu, the old man paused, stretched out his hand and made a gesture towards the Liuyun Dao Chief, meaning to let him take out a finger to the sky.

The Liuyun Dao Chief didn't know what to think, so he hesitated for a long time before handing over the finger to the sky.

As Liuyun Dao Chang handed over his fingers, Wang Muyang walked up to the stage and handed Chu Guang into the hands of the old man, and said to me again, "Chen Jiu, all my worth this time is on you, don't embarrass us as a coffin bearer." ”

I hummed, at this moment, I could feel that Wang Muyang was sincerely on my side, the reason was very simple, he mentioned the word coffin bearer.

There were hundreds of people present, mostly Taoist priests and feng shui masters, like us who carried coffins, only me and Wang Muyang, this may be the love of robes between peers.

In the entire coffin carrying industry, Wang Muyang and I are life and death rivals, and the two have completely different concepts, but in front of outsiders, the two of us can still be consistent with the outside world, which may be like a friend and foe as a famous person said.

That Wang Muyang may have sensed the change in my heart, walked to my side, and patted me on the shoulder, "Chen Jiu, please remember one sentence, what you represent now is not yourself, nor your master, but the future of our coffin bearer industry, win, the coffin bearer can gradually show in front of the world, and may even affect some people's views on the coffin bearer, lose, our coffin bearer does not know when it will rise, and we must continue to be looked at by the world." ”

I understand what he means, as far as our industry is concerned, if a person in his fifties or sixties carries a coffin, he may not attract the strange eyes of outsiders, and young people like us carry the coffin, in the eyes of outsiders, it is not a proper job, and it will even be exchanged for someone else's death to carry the coffin, I believe that when Wang Muyang first entered this industry, he also received a lot of this kind of vision.

At that moment, I nodded and said in a deep voice, "Thanks for the reminder!" ”

"Don't mention the word thanks, if you win, I can also get it!" That Wang Muyang dropped this sentence and walked straight to the stage.

After Wang Muyang went down, Jiang Ye and Wang Xin took turns to come up and greet him, especially Jiang Ye's words, which gave me a wake-up call, he said, Huang Zhongming's attainments in the formation, a hundred years before and after, are among the best figures, and Xu Zeshi, Wang Laozi's name, about the formation of questions, try to avoid.

This made me very embarrassed, I thought that this Huang Zhong's name was golden outside, and he was defeated inside, but I never thought that he would be a formation master, and he was also named after Old Man Wang and Xu Zeshi.

In an instant, there is a feeling of lifting a stone to hit one's own feet, no wonder the ancients often said that people are not good-looking.

At this moment, the old man coughed lightly and said lightly: "Be quiet!" ”

In an instant, the whole scene was silent.

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with this reaction, and continued: "I believe you have seen it just now, this is a gambling contract, and the two sides are, Huang Zhongming, the formation master, and that..."

As he spoke, the old man looked at me and said lightly, "What's your name, what are you doing?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

I frowned, to say that this old man doesn't know my name, it is absolutely nonsense, after all, many people called my name just now, he deliberately asked like this, undoubtedly to embarrass me, to put it bluntly, he has begun to favor Huang Zhongming, this is also a matter of no choice, one is from the Elder Hall of the Metaphysics Association, the other is the senior level of the Metaphysics Association, and I am just an outsider.

Thinking about this, I didn't get angry, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Jiu, the coffin bearer." ”

"Coffin bearer?" The old man frowned, and subconsciously looked at Wang Muyang.

I hummed and didn't speak again, mainly because I felt that there was no need to talk to this kind of person.

Just because I don't speak doesn't mean those in the audience don't speak.

"Damn, I thought that guy was amazing, it turned out to be a dead coffin bearer."

"Yes, we were all deceived, and I thought that guy had a prominent background, but I didn't expect that he was actually a manual worker, what is the difference between this and migrant workers?"

"This benevolent brother, what you said is wrong, there is a big difference between you and the migrant workers, the migrant workers eat by physical strength, and the coffin bearer relies on the pit to be abducted."

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Ai! Last time, my parents passed away, and I invited a group of local coffin bearers, who originally planned to spend 3o yuan to send the old man on the road safely, who would have thought that in the end, it cost more than 5o yuan, and they were all pitted by the group of coffin bearers. ”

"What's the pit?"

"Saying that the time of the death of the ancestors is wrong, and saying that the coffin is difficult to lift, it may take his life, and he is stunned to knock a lot of money."

"That's it, no wonder who's so fast, presumably this kind of thing is not less, right?"