Chapter 248: The Colorful Coffin (85)

Then Song Guangming glared at me, and said angrily: "I can't afford your Uncle Guangming, if you have any problems, let's go and ask others!" ”

I smiled, and I wasn't angry, so I said, "How can it, at your age, Uncle Guangming can still afford it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Saying that, I was afraid that he would continue to dwell on this issue, so I hurriedly said: "You also know that Song Hua handed over this funeral to Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Jiu naturally has the responsibility to handle this funeral well." ”

"Huh!" He sneered, "On the day of the opening of the road, our brothers will contribute money, big and small etiquette, and our brothers will do all of them, and they will never fall into the hands of others." ”

I understood what he meant, he was telling me that he would attend the funeral as the brother of the deceased, and that he would never interfere in anything else.

I smiled and said: "Uncle Guangming, you and the deceased are compatriots, the relationship is ironclad and deep, now, the deceased has gone to the road to Huangquan, as a brother, should do some funeral for the deceased, like your old and idle brother, I see it for the first time." ”

I mean to satirize his inaction, his own brother is dead, but he is like a man who is fine.

His face sank, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "Junior, this is our family matter, and it is not your turn to take care of it, if it is okay, the door is there, please go out." ”

I stood up, swept over them one by one, and without saying a word, walked straight to the door.

When I walked to the door, I stopped, turned my head to look at Song Guangming, and said with a smile: "Uncle Guangming, there is a sentence I don't know if you have heard it, it is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, don't forget that the wife of the deceased is still watching you." ”

I say this in order to know, through his mouth, whether the deceased's wife exists.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the faces of several of them changed drastically, especially Song Guangming's whole face twitched, and he said sharply: "Boy, don't mention that woman to me, if she hadn't betrayed us in the first place, how could our five brothers have been nesting in Shanghe Village for half their lives." ”

Hearing this, my face was overjoyed, and I had an expectation, this Song Guangming really knew something, so he said, "Yo! Is it? On the way here, I heard Song Qianxi say that her mother would come here early tomorrow morning. ”

"Grass, what nonsense are you talking about, that woman has been dead for more than ten years." The third child next to Song Guangming said angrily.

My face sank, Made, if this man is telling the truth, and the wife of the deceased is dead, then who will be the fifth person who died?

After learning about this result, I didn't want to stay here for a long time, so I casually talked to Song Guangming and prepared to leave.

Where do you know, then Song Guangming seemed to see something, stood up, walked up to me, and sneered: "Palace Master Chen, why did you come here?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "A few days ago! ”

He snorted coldly, "Don't talk to me, what I'm asking is that you were eavesdropping outside the door when you came here just now?" ”

I glanced at him in surprise, this person is not simple, but, I have been in the society for almost two years, and I am not jealous, so I said: "What do you mean, what are you eavesdropping?" ”

He sneered and beckoned to the back, and several people surrounded me, seeing that the posture was about to start, I hurriedly took a few steps back, stared at them vigilantly, and said angrily: "Do you want to do it?" In broad daylight, do you want to kill me? Don't forget that there is one lying in the hall, and if something happens to me, the dead will not let you go. ”

"Really?" Song Guangming walked a few steps forward, kept a distance of ten centimeters from me, and said, "I can only ask you, did you eavesdrop on it just now?" ”

I was about to answer no, when a voice suddenly came from behind me, "Brother Jiu, the village chief is here." ”

Turning his head, he saw that the person who came was Lang Gao, followed by an old man in his seventies, the old man had silver hair, an old pleated face, a blue tunic, and a pair of black pants on the bottom.

As soon as I saw the two of them, my heart was relieved, and Chao Lang shouted, came over, and said to Song Guangming, "Yes, I did eavesdrop just now." ”

As soon as Song Guangming heard my words, his whole face was distorted, and he wanted to raise his hand to hit me several times, but after seeing the person behind me, he didn't make a move, but exchanged glances with the brothers behind him, and finally bypassed me and walked towards the old man next to Lang Gao.

This makes me a little puzzled, what is the identity of the old man? It was uncommon for the Song Guangming brothers to be so obedient, and more importantly, the old man never spoke.

At that moment, I immediately followed the brothers over.

When I came to the old man, I bowed slightly to the old man to show my courtesy, and without speaking, I stood beside Lang Gao.

The old man smiled at me and asked, "You are the new palace master of the Eight Immortals Palace?" ”

As for Song Guangming's brothers, the old man didn't seem to see them, and directly ignored their existence.

I nodded and said respectfully, "It's Xiao Jiu!" ”

Frankly, I don't know why, but I think this old man is very kind and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Yes, I became the master of a palace at a young age, and the old man sent you a word, God should be fixed, the heart should be peaceful, the language should be soft, the ambition should be strong, the spirit should be impatient, the words should be frivolous, the only taboo is full, and the learning is shallow."

The old man looked at me with a smile on his face.

I was slightly stunned, took the old man's words to heart, and said to his old man again, "What the old gentleman said is that Xiao Jiu has been taught." ”

He smiled, glanced at me, and said with satisfaction: "With a righteous face, the profession of the Eight Immortals is finally going to produce capable people." ”

I didn't understand what he meant, how could he get involved with our eight immortals, and I was about to speak, when Lang Gao gently pulled me and signaled me not to speak.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to suppress the doubts in my heart, and I didn't speak, making an appearance of being taught.

Then, the old man stared at me for a while, and finally nodded at me and said, "Young man, don't forget the professional ethics of your eight immortals in the future. ”

I hummed and bent down again to thank the old man.

I chatted with the old man here, but the Song Guangming brothers over there were stunned like pins and needles, and they didn't dare to speak, until the old man spoke: "Guangming, the thoughts of your brothers, the old man's heart is like a mirror, if you say anything else, the old man doesn't want to say more, the same thing is said to you, the world is destined, don't force it, lest you lose your life, and it is you who regret it." ”

"That's what you've always learned." I don't know what's going on, that Song Guangming is like a grandson in front of the old man, and he doesn't even have the courage to speak loudly, for fear that if he speaks loudly, it will cause some disaster.

This made me more curious about the identity of the old man, so I asked Lang Gao softly, "Big brother, where does this old man come from?" ”

"The head of Shanghe Village!" He whispered.

"Just the village chief?" I wondered.

"Yes, it's just the village head, and he has no other identity." He said.

I was stunned for a moment, and glanced up at the old man, strange, too strange, the village chief in the general countryside has the right to be true, but it will definitely not make people afraid.

Take the village chief of our village as an example, the people of our village respect him a lot, but it is limited to respect, and it is definitely not afraid, once the village chief does something out of the ordinary, the villagers of our village will definitely attack him en masse.

And now this old man gives people the feeling that they are afraid from the bone marrow, especially that Song Guangming, after seeing this old man, the whole person's spirit seems to have been lost.

At this moment, the old man spoke, he stared at Song Guangming lightly, and said slowly: "Guangming, can you confess?" (To be continued.) )