I'm a little confused, what's going on with this You Tianming? Just ask him why. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He stared at me for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Jiu, do you want Lang Gao to come back?" ”

I snorted.

He said: "No, the death of the master is more or less due to the factor of Lang Gao, he must stay in front of the master's mourning hall and not leave for half a step." ”

Listening to this, I don't understand, isn't his master's death to save us? How could it be involved in Lang Gao?

He seemed to see my doubts and explained: "Before the master saved you, in order to break the five evils committed by Lang Gao, he spent a lot of energy, otherwise, the evil qi of the colorful coffin would not be enough for the master to die. ”

I understand, it's hard to say anything, after all, You Tianming has said that Lang Gao must guard the mourning hall for his master, if he acts by force, it will only embarrass You Tianming, and he will fall into an unrighteous place.

However, a problem is in front of me, if Lang Gao can't come, this time the coffin is bound to be one less, if it is replaced by someone else, I am a little uneasy, more importantly, Lang Gao has an almost perverted sense of smell, this time the coffin must be extremely dangerous, with Lang Gao on the side, can make the whole coffin safer.

Thinking of this, I looked at You Tianming, his face was a little wrong, I didn't dare to mention it again, sighed, turned around and walked towards the edge of the colorful coffin.

"Brother Jiu!" That You Tianming suddenly called me.

I turned my head and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

He said, "Do you really want Lang Gao to come back?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and hummed softly.

"So be it! Let Lang Gao take off his clothes and put them on the scarecrow. He thought for a moment and spoke slowly.

As soon as I heard this, my face was overjoyed, he was planning to replace Lang Gao with a dummy, although it was not as good as Lang Gao himself to be present, but there was such a dummy in front of his master's mourning hall, which was also a helpless move.

It's just that what I can't understand is that his tone was so strong just now, why did he soften all of a sudden, so I asked him why.

He said: "There are some things that I can't help myself, I hope that the master in the spirit of heaven will not blame me." ”

I nodded hurriedly, thanked him, took out my mobile phone, and made a call to Lang Gao, to my delight, that Lang Gao said that he was already on the way.

I asked him if he had made a good scarecrow.

He said that the scarecrow had already been made.

This is strange, I didn't even tell him, how could he have known in advance?

Just when I was wondering, Lang Gao solved my doubts.

He said that before Master You Tianming died, he calculated that Lang Gao was needed for this funeral, so he asked Lang Gao to prepare a scarecrow, and if his old man died unfortunately, he asked Lang Gao to take off his clothes and put on the scarecrow and come to help.

After listening to his speech, I was completely confused, Made, how could the old man's calculation be so accurate, whether he was a human or a god, if he was a human, how could he be so fine.

I remember Jiang Ye said that about metaphysics, it is only appropriate to understand, not to refine, once it is refined, it will cause some things, which will lead to problems with itself.

Then, I hurriedly hung up the phone and told You Tianming about it.

After hearing this, he didn't say a word, knelt down towards the east, and shouted three times: "Master, master, master!" ”

After speaking, the corners of his eyes became a little moist.

Looking at his movements, I vaguely understood what he meant, the reason why the old man would calculate this piece should be that he was afraid that You Tianming would stop him, so he deliberately asked Lang Gao to come over by himself.

Thinking of this, I walked up to You Tianming, stretched out my hand and pulled him, and said in a low voice: "You have a good master!" ”

As soon as he said this, You Tianming actually cried, tears streaming down his face, sobbing silently.

Seeing this, I couldn't continue to talk about it, so I asked him to rest first, and I began to prepare the things needed to carry the coffin, first using the dragon rope to cover the colorful coffin, and then to make the dragon frame right, considering that the coffin was far away this time, I poured some vegetable oil on the dragon rope.

As soon as I got these, there were still about three or four minutes before the funeral, and that Lang Gao finally came. (To be continued.) )