Xiuxian Work Log

The sunlight seemed to become particularly thin, and it was lightly scattered around. Lin Qingyue seemed to be stuck in a dream. She looked down at the embroidered shoes and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

As he waited, his neck became increasingly stiff. Lin Qingyue could no longer bear it and looked up at the woman hanging from the beam.

She was clearly in Dawn Palace not long ago, so why did she commit suicide at this time?

Why commit suicide?

Did she do something wrong?

After all, most of the people in the Cui family were killed by her, so Cui Yu must hate her in her heart.

On the one hand, it weakened the Cui family's power, and on the other hand, it helped her. Lin Qingyue looked at the woman above him in the morning sunlight. The air was still filled with the lingering smell of blood, making him nauseous.

Lin Qingyue put Cui Yu down and held him in his arms. The body had become a little stiff, and it seemed that he had been dead for a while.

Lin Qingyue found a place outside the city to burn Cui Yu's body. It took three days and three nights to burn it completely.

The corpse turned into a small pile of earth, and the Dust-Breaking System asked Lin Qingyue to turn over the soil.

"Go in and look inside to see if there's anything."

Lin Qingyue: "Is it really in her body?"

Dust-Breaking System: "Based on data analysis, it's very likely within her body. There's no obvious external object that could cause this phenomenon, and if it were truly a treasure, the Cui family would have already taken it away. This means the treasure wasn't manifested by an external object at all, and Cui Yu is the treasure, which is why they're holding her up."

Lin Qingyue: "If that's what you said, then this treasure is probably useless to Cui Yu. But they were kind to Cui Yu, and then this good luck was passed on to them?"

Dust-Breaking System: "You could say that the mirror Hua Cixi asked us to find is that thing. Once you get that thing and tell the illusion that you've found it, Hua Cixi will use the clay Buddha to send you out of the illusion."

Lin Qingyue frowned slightly, looked at a pile of dust in the distance, and finally picked up the jar on the ground and walked over slowly.

This was the jar she had originally intended to hold Cui Yu's ashes. Since she was going to find it anyway, she might as well put Cui Yu's ashes in it.

The Dust-Breaking System urged her to hurry up.

"Hurry up! It's already this late and you're still dawdling here. Don't forget about He San. Who knows if he has bad intentions?"

Lin Qingyue quickly waved his hand and searched in a pile of dust but found nothing.

Ash.

Still gray.

It's all gray.

She couldn't help it. "I can't find it at all! What's the difference if it's all gray?"

The Dust-Breaking System in his mind looked at the glittering things in the dust, and couldn't help but wonder if Lin Qingyue was blind.

"Are you blind, sis? It's right there! Can't you see it's so obvious?!"

It was already annoying to look for something in a pile of indistinguishable ashes, and the Dust-Breaking System was still challenging Lin Qingyue's nerves, making him more and more anxious.

"Who are you calling 'Big Sister'? You're an artificial idiot! I'm not an interstellar system like you. I can't tell the difference with the naked eye, okay?"

The Dust-Breaking System kept moving around in his mind, and the cat's tail swept back and forth impatiently.

"Then hurry up!"

Lin Qingyue: "Why are you rushing me? You'll die if you delay!"

"Of course it's because someone—"

A slender white hand reached out from the side and picked up a piece of broken bone from the dust.

“It’s this one!”

Lin Qingyue, who was searching just now, froze and stayed where he was, motionless.

Hesitantly turning to the side, he saw He San's calm eyes. Seeing her looking at him, he also turned his head to look at Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue turned his head back silently.

He silently put the ashes into the jar and finished quickly. He ignored He San and picked up the jar and prepared to leave.

Of course, I didn't move around.

"Miss Lin, are you planning to go out?"

The young man walked up to Lin Qingyue, and the wooden man next to him stared at Lin Qingyue with a shovel.

It felt like He San killed her one second and was about to dig up the dirt and bury her the next.

Lin Qingyue raised a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Go out? How would I know how to go out? Today is just to bury the ashes of my friend."

"I'm going to find a good feng shui site to bury my ashes. Can you please let me go first?"

The young man took the urn in his hand and threw it to the wooden man beside him.

The wooden man took the jar and started digging the soil on the spot excitedly.

Lin Qingyue fell silent as he watched its movements.

This thing must be very popular with funeral homes.

"Miss Lin, do you want to go out now?"

He San repeated it again, and Lin Qingyue stretched out her hand towards him, motioning him to give her the broken bones in his hand.

"Give me this and I'm leaving now."

He San took a look at the thing in his hand. It was just a magic weapon in the illusion. Once it came out of the illusion, it would be just an ordinary piece of broken bone.

"Here, here you go."

Broken bones were thrown at him. Lin Qingyue held them up to the sky and said, "Hua Cixi! I know where the mirror is! Get me out of here!"

He San looked at Lin Qingyue as if he were an alien.

"Don't you have the Five-Colored Mirror? Are you really a mortal?"

Lin Qingyue stopped awkwardly and replied to him.

"Is it possible that even though I don't have spiritual power, I'm a martial arts master?"

He San on the opposite side looked at Lin Qingyue from head to toe and shook his head thoughtfully.

"Have you been working out these past few days? You don't even have a muscle."

Since entering the illusion, Lin Qingyue had been secretly learning military physique and swordsmanship, which she had purchased from the system store. Perhaps due to the flow rate of the illusion, she had mastered the techniques, but her strength and muscle growth had been very slow. After all her hard work, it felt like it had all been in vain.

"This is an illusion."

"Is that so?"

The boy responded and stopped talking, and the air fell into silence.

When the moon hung high above the branches, the stars shone brightly, and dark clouds rolled across the sky, like a torrent of water flowing endlessly along the moonlight. The connection between the clouds and the water rushed towards Lin Qingyue.

As he immersed himself in the clouds and water, Lin Qingyue was stunned by the warm touch on his fingertips.

"No, big brother, you didn't say you wanted to hold hands!"

After a long time, the voice of the young man was heard from the side.

"Oh sorry, I'll tell you next time."

Thank you, you are very polite.

Clouds and rain turn into smoke, I don’t know what year it is tonight.

Lin Qingyue woke up with three incense sticks in his hand. Next to him was Hua Cixi, who was leaning against a pillar and looking at the lotus flowers.

But He San was nowhere to be seen.

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In the barrier filled with array formations, the wooden man was digging the soil frantically, while He San sat on the ground playing the piano, occasionally shaking off the dirt on his clothes.

Suddenly, mud covered his head. He San smiled, stopped playing the piano, and lay down in the pit dug by Amu.

"Bury me, Amu, bury me. I don't want to live anymore. Even a river god can bully me. What's the point of living?!"

"It's better to just die. The old man is such a troublemaker. Even after I die, he will have a share. Remember to give him my suicide note when the time comes. I also need a golden house and a jade room underground, preferably built with spiritual stones. In addition, I need various magic weapons, a dozen maids and servants, a hearse, a spiritual spring, and a spiritual tree..."