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That Han Jingui said: "Palace master! O my palace master! You and Wang Muyang's matter, which of our eight immortals doesn't know, if you go to the Northeast, he will definitely find you a fork, maybe he will kill you, you must know that you are not living for yourself now, and our Eight Immortals Palace, this group of Eight Immortals! ”

I smiled awkwardly, and I didn't want to say anything, after all, he was telling the truth, so I casually talked to him a few words, and Han Jingui seemed to be afraid that I would really go to the Northeast, so he greeted me again and again, "Palace Master, I didn't joke with you about that, I 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?" ”

"Him! Kind of genius! It's just that he is a little ruthless, and he does not compromise the means to achieve the goal, and I heard that he has done a lot of illegal things, especially for the deceased, I don't know what the specific situation is, but it is his You Shusong, I know a little. He took a sip of wine and said.

As soon as I heard the three words You Shusong, I was stunned, and a picture couldn't help but appear 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 the You Shusong who wanted to kill me, but Su Mengke blocked a shot. It can even be said that Su Mengke's death has a direct relationship with this You Shusong, I can't wait to eat this person raw, and now when I hear this name, I clenched my fists and asked Han Jingui, "How much do you know about him." ”

"Him! In the past, the eight immortals of our Eight Immortals Palace, I went to the Northeast, and I didn't know what was going on, so I followed Wang Muyang, and I heard that it is now mixed with wind and water. By the way, he and Song Guangliang are from the same village, and the two seem to be a little close! Maybe this funeral, the book pine will also appear. ”

He said this lightly.

After hearing this, Lang Gao and I glanced at each other, nodded, and made a certain decision in my heart, so I said to Han Jingui, "Old Han, no matter what, then Song Guangliang's funeral, our Eight Immortal Palace must follow." ”

He patted his chest and said: "Palace master, don't worry about this, in our land, all funerals are our Eight Immortals Palace's final say, and it can even be said that I didn't nod, no, it should be that the palace master didn't nod, and no one dares to take the funeral indiscriminately, unless that person is tired of being crooked." ”

I sighed, this is very good, as long as the book song appears, no matter what, I have to avenge Su Mengke, otherwise, how can I have the face to live in the world again, you know, since entering the industry, the thing that makes me feel the most guilty is Su Mengke.

It's just that now Su Mengke is dead, and Wang Chuyao said that Su Mengke was possessed, and he disappeared, which made me feel more and more guilty about Su Mengke, during the time I worked on the construction site, I inquired about Wang Chuyao's news many times, even Wang Chuyao's brother Wang Xi, I also called to inquire, what I hope is that Wang Xi said that she hadn't seen Wang Chuyao for a long time, if she hadn't reported her safety to her family every month, then Wang Xi would have called the police a long time ago.

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

This made me a little frustrated, that Wang Chuyao seemed to have evaporated from the world, without any news.

Seeing that I was stunned, Han Jingui raised his wine glass and touched it with me, and said, "Palace Master, are you going to loosen the knife with the travel book?" ”

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

After he heard this, he slapped his palm on the table and said angrily: "If he is against the sky, he actually dares to kill, and he is not afraid of being punished by God!" ”

I sighed, "I wish he had been damned, but the problem is that not only did he not die, but he lived exceptionally well." ”

"Palace Master, I support you this time, it's best to kill him silently, and it can be regarded as giving Wang Muyang a dismount." That Han Jingui took a sip and said with a little drunkenness.

Hearing this, I thought about it for a while, this Han Jingui gave people a calm feeling, why was he so angry this time and threatened to kill You Shusong? This is not like his personality, isn't he having a holiday with You Shusong?

That's right, that You Shusong used to be the Eight Immortals of the Eight Immortals Palace, and later jumped to Wang Muyang's side, and the palace master of the Eight Immortals Palace at that time was Han Jingui, who was more or less prejudiced against You Shusong.

However, it is limited to prejudice, and it is definitely not just about killing, and listening to Han Jingui's tone, his festival with You Shusong is not ordinary!

I wanted to ask him about the specific situation, but Han Jingui poured a sip of beer violently, and the whole person lay on the table and snorted. It hurt me so much that I pushed him several times and slept like a dead pig.

In desperation, Lang Gao and I got him to bed, and called his family again, asking him to come over and get Han Jingui back.

After 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. These words made me and Lang Gao feel distressed for a long time, but there was no ticket in the bag, and I couldn't take him to the big hospital, over time, he gradually became addicted to chatting QQ, and he gave himself a screen name, Talking Mute.

"Brother Jiu, what do you think of Song Guangliang's funeral?" Lang Gao took a sip and asked me.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I haven't seen the deceased yet, so I won't comment for the time being, but I'm a little interested in whether You Shusong will appear at the funeral." ”

When Na Lang Gao heard this, he glanced back at Han Jingui, who was sleeping, and said, "Brother Jiu, I think this funeral is a bit strange. ”

"What's this strange method?" I asked.

He scratched the back of his head and explained, "You think, let's come to the Eight Immortals Palace for a while!" No one has ever died, according to the situation, it seems that something is wrong, I remember Han Jingui said that the funerals within a radius of a hundred miles were contracted by their group of people, and others couldn't intervene at all, just imagine, within a radius of a hundred miles, no one died for more than half a year, right? ”

Don't really say it, after listening to Lang Gao's words, I am also very puzzled, I don't die for more than half a year? In our hometown, I often hear the Eight Immortals say that there are dead people here, dead people there, sometimes they can't be busy, this can't be helped, there are many elderly people in the countryside, plus some people who died accidentally, and no one died for more than half a year, which is also strange.

"And what do you mean?" I asked.

"I suspect that it's not that there are no dead people for most of the past half a year, but that Han Jingui has concealed it and doesn't want us to participate, and the reason why we let us go this time is probably for some purpose." Lang Gao pondered.