Chapter 873: Yin Coffin (148)
Hearing her say this, I twisted my head to the side, I didn't want to pay attention to her at all, this woman was the same as Qiao Lian'er, she was also a pervert, and she had been brainwashed by the White Lotus Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hehe, it's quite tough, so it's no wonder I'm not guilty."
As she spoke, Qiao Xiu'er recited a few incantations in her mouth, and the black centipede crawled out of the deceased's mouth before, and it looked very disgusting with a piece of milk/white all over its body, and she said: "Chen Jiu, don't be a coffin bearer in the next life, find an ordinary job, and live a dull life!" ”
After saying that, she recited the incantation again, and the black centipede crawled towards my mouth, its crawling speed was very slow, and I could clearly feel the sensation of its tentacles touching the skin, which was very vicious.
The black centipede in front of me was about to crawl into its mouth, and at this moment, I heard a 'whoosh', and then I saw a thin needle with white flowers flying in from outside, and under the illumination of the light, the thin needle was particularly dazzling, like a meteor, and pierced the black centipede in a daze.
In an instant, the black centipede immediately stopped its movements and fell from my mouth.
"It's a bit unfair for a group of people to bully one!"
A particularly hollow voice sounded, and I couldn't see the figure of the person as far as I could see it, so I felt that the voice was a little familiar, and I couldn't remember whose voice it was.
"Who? Get the hell out of here! That Qiao Xiu'er's face changed and she shouted violently, while the others in the room looked out blankly.
In this group of people, I saw that Fu Guohua's face was a little wrong, he kept his face calm, and kept muttering, "Could it be that he is here." ”
"Yo! Don't know me anymore? ”
The hollow voice sounded again.
"It's you!" Qiao Xiu'er's face changed drastically, and her eyes stared around vigilantly.
"Isn't that me?"
When the words landed, there was a commotion at the door, and then, my eyes were sucked by the visitor, he was wearing a cyan robe, with a Luban ruler hanging from his waist, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Luo Dongchuan, who looked the same as me.
Seeing him, my heart was relieved, and a doubt arose in my brain, I remember Lang Gao said, this Luo Dongchuan has a military background, how can he be dressed like this, and there is a Luban ruler hanging on his waist, what is going on?
After Na Luo Dongchuan came in, the middle-aged men on the side couldn't help but get out of the way, and as he walked, he said to Qiao Xiu'er, "What? Look at your expression and don't welcome me? ”
Soon, he walked up to Qiao Xiu'er, swept his eyes over Qiao Xiu'er, and then glanced at me lying on the ground, frowned slightly, and finally fixed his eyes on Fu Guohua, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, how are you doing lately?" The master asked me to tell you a word, everything is destined, the cycle of cause and effect, it is not that it is not reported, and the time has not yet come. ”
When I heard this, I was confused, what do you mean? Brother? Master? He is the same as me, worshiping under the same master, not waiting for Fu Guohua to speak, I immediately remembered Luo Dongchuan's everything, the first time I knew him, it was in Horse Walking Village, the photo showed him carrying Lao Wang to the pond, the second time was in the Ten Thousand Tower, he and Qiao Lian'er vaguely joined forces to harm me, just such a person, how could he be my senior brother.
At that moment, I yelled at Luo Dongchuan, "You are not worthy of being my senior brother." ”
He was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at me, in his eyes, I saw a trace of disdain, more contempt, he said lightly: "Chen Jiu, although you and I have the same face, their talents are thousands of miles apart, wait for you to make a name for yourself in this industry, and then say this." ”
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to me, but stared at Fu Guohua, frowning slightly, and did not speak.
I don't know what Fu Guohua was thinking, so he was stunned for seven or eight seconds. Suddenly, his hands slammed into his head, his mouth screamed again and again, and he kept yelling: "Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! ”
I was stunned by all this, and I thought that Luo Dongchuan had done something to Fu Guohua, and was about to speak, but Luo Dongchuan's face sank suddenly, turned his head slightly, stared at Qiao Xiu'er, and said: "Qiao Xiu'er, my master has always treated you well, and in the early years, the old master and your mother were like brothers and sisters, and you treated my senior brother like this." ”
Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "You treat my senior brother like this, junior brother, have you ever thought that the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring, if it weren't for the master, you would have been buried in the mountains, and now the grave is probably already covered with grass." ”
"Not necessarily!" Qiao Xiu'er looked stunned, and slowly spoke: "Some people are alive, but they are already dead, just like me; Some people are dead, but they are still alive, like Fu Guohua; And some people don't deserve to die, but they die, like Chen Jiu; There are others who deserve to die, but don't, like.... ”
Before she finished speaking, Luo Dongchuan's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Qiao Xiu'er, you are enough!" ”
"Huh!" She sneered, "What? Afraid I'll tell you your secrets? So Chen Jiu is alive now, what is the difference between him and the walking dead? He could have enjoyed the life of a normal person, and now? He only has the dead in his eyes, you can see clearly with your eyes open, is he still like a human being now? Like? It's all your master.... ”
This time, Na Luo Dongchuan didn't speak again, but raised his hand and shook it, dozens of embroidery needles flew from his sleeve, and ran directly towards Qiao Xiu'er, what puzzled me was that Qiao Xiu'er actually blocked it with a kitchen knife.
Made, isn't she a god to fight? You can't even cut a kitchen knife, how can you be afraid of that little embroidery needle?
Just when I was stunned, Qiao Xiu'er spoke again, she said: "This time, no matter what, I won't let go, if you know each other, take Chen Jiu and Fu Guohua away, this coffin, I want to decide." ”
Na Luo Dongchuan turned to look at the door, frowned, and said, "I'm sorry, when I went out, the master explained that the person and the coffin must be taken away, and staying here will only cause misery." ”
"Then I can't help you!"
As she spoke, Qiao Xiu'er waved her big hand, and the middle-aged man who had been standing on the side all surrounded Luo Dongchuan, and Luo Dongchuan's face did not change, and a wicked smile slipped over the corner of his mouth, "Just this person, I'm afraid it's not enough!" ”
With that, he put his hands up, his hands pounding quickly on his arms as if there was some kind of magic. Suddenly, as soon as he tore off the sleeve of his shirt, he saw something tied to his wrist, which was very strange, a bit like a thousand machine boxes in the TV, from which several embroidery needles were shot.
What really shocked me was that the embroidery needles shot out of the thousand machine boxes all fell on the necks of those middle-aged men, and each embroidery needle was like this, without any deviation, which made me envious very much, the same is the master's apprentice, why is the difference so big?
However, this is only the beginning, Luo Dongchuan's means are endless, I don't know if the embroidery needles of the thousand machine box are used up, or what's the matter, he took off the thousand machine box, held the Lu Ban ruler in his right hand, stared at the group of middle-aged men with both eyes, and said in a low voice: "Don't blame me!" ”