The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Xie Yixiu was startled and hurried forward to stop him.

"Xiao Shirong, if you chop it down at this angle, you and your future husband will really be sleeping on the ground after a hundred years."

Shi Rong was stunned.

"Didn't you ask me to chop it up? So you don't take responsibility and help me fix it?"

"what?"

Xie Yixiu was almost crying with anxiety.

"Then you'd better chop me up and throw me in here! How can I repair such a precious coffin for you?

Not to mention the distant past, I can’t even get you a new Ice Rock Mystic Crystal, which is rare in a hundred years. I’m still repairing it…would I risk my life to repair it?”

Tsk!

Shi Rong was completely speechless.

"Then what's the point of chopping it? No matter which angle I hit it from, won't it leak air? So after I die, I will still be freezing."

"Hahahahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Yang and others were amused by Shi Rong's eloquent words.

Even Huo Jiuzhou, who was always serious, burst into hearty and joyful laughter.

The person involved, Xie Yixiu, laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh.

"No...hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter...how can I let you suffer the cold? I can't bear to do that.

I mean, you can just help me take a thin layer from the thickest part of the coffin lid. Who told you to split it open?"

When Shi Rong heard this, he thought, "So that's the case."

"Then I'll go chop my mother."

“Hey hey hey…”

Seeing the little woman turn around and leave, Xie Yixiu quickly took action again and pulled her back.

"How can that be possible? You are such a tiger! If your aunt knew about this, she would be so angry that she would die of anger.

"I haven't even moved in yet, and you're asking me to tear my house down? Why don't you just tear down your own house and stop being so stingy?"

Huo Jiuzhou: "Hahaha."

Shi Yang, Chu Yu, and Xing Jiashan: "Hahahahaha!"

Song Qianchen and Fei Zeyi: "Hahaha, help..."

How could there be such a lovely little woman like Shi Chang in the world?

Shen Mingxing and Ji Xinyue: "Hahaha! I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing so hard..."

Shi Rongmei blushed and pouted her lips.

"You're talking nonsense! My mom isn't that stingy... just lend me one."

Xie Yixiu was both angry and amused at the same time.

"Why don't you borrow your own?"

hiss!

Shi Rong's two snow-white little hands were helplessly fiddling with a clean piece of skirt.

"Well... I'm not as cold-resistant as my mother."

"Hahahahaha!"

Xie Yixiu couldn't remember how many times today he had laughed so hard that he got a side stitch...

Shi Yang tried hard to suppress the smile in his mouth, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"Okay, baby, come here, give me the sword and I'll fix it for you. It won't leak, okay?"

Shi Rong thought about it and decided, this is a good idea!

As instructed, he turned the Frost Crane Snow Sword in his hand and handed it to Shi Yang.

"it is good."

The man took the weightless sword, walked to Shi Rong's coffin and stopped. After looking around, he called Xie Yixiu.

"Brother, how much do you want?"

Xie Yixiu took out a small, exquisitely crafted transparent porcelain bottle from his backpack and shook it in front of Shi Yang's eyes.

"Just fill this up. Ice Rock Crystal is a rare natural synthetic ice crystal from ancient times.

Only in Wuyoudu can it maintain its original state.

When we return to real society from here and encounter the air, it will automatically dissolve and turn into pure, natural, pollution-free ice water.

When combined with my Snow Mountain Ice Moth, it can create a special scent that can suppress the thousand-year-old female ghost.

Once it touches the body, it can at least weaken the enemy by half."

Oh ~

Shi Yang understood again.

"No problem, leave it to me."

The man picked up Xie Yixiu's porcelain bottle with two fingers and converted the density of the liquid according to the required volume.

After thinking it over again and again, Shi Yang brandished the sharp sword in one hand and took an unconventional approach.

A small triangular piece of ice rock crystal was cut off from the corner of Shi Rong's trapezoidal coffin lid.

He then caught it with his other hand, opened the bottle cap, put it in, sealed it, and returned it to Xie Yixiu.

The latter carefully wrapped two thin pieces of white talisman paper with red characters and other text around it and put them close to his body.

"Once melted, this will be enough to fill your little bottle.

In this way, the coffin of Yan'er is only missing a corner, which is not visible and will not leak air.

Upon hearing this, Shi Rong poked his head out from between the two men and stretched his neck to take a look.

"Huh? Really? You know what, it's quite pretty."

Shi Yang put his big hand around Shi Rong's delicate shoulders and kissed her soft little face with his thin lips.

"Right, baby~ Brother won't lie to you."

In the future, this is where he and his wife will be buried together, so he is reluctant to damage such a precious thing.

Shi Rong nodded.

"Correct."

Shi Yang was so happy that he kissed her again.

"Mm~ So good."

Huo Jiuzhou, who was watching the show, was jealous. He stubbornly pulled Shi Rong's hand and walked out the door.

"Ah Rong, be good, let's go."

???

Shi Yang was stunned and started to chase after him.

"Hey? Come back here! Let go of my hand..."

"Hahahaha~"

Xia Zhi laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, thinking that it was really fun to be with this group of people every day.

Leaving the territory of the 'Little Angel' tribe, this time, Shi Rong chose to use the time-saving and labor-saving 'atomization teleportation' to go to the next place.

She raised one hand, and the blue light automatically fell on her slender left forearm. Shi Rong turned around and glanced at Du Wu.

"They're left to you~"

As she spoke, she transformed into a mist mixed with pure white rose petals and disappeared.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Xia Zhi clasped her hands together, stared at the direction Shi Rong left with starry eyes and a face full of envy.

"If there really is an afterlife, I must be reborn as Rong Rong's biological sister!"

After hearing this, Du Wu's eyelids fluttered.

"You should just live your life well first, let's go."

The ghost waved his hand, turning the rest of the people into mist, and left following the fragrance on Shi Rong's body.

After a while.

When they landed again, they had arrived at the distant Far East - the Ying Family Tomb.

Different from the spring scenery of 'Wuyoudu', the vast blue sea and the Jidong Tomb can be seen from the top.

There is only an overwhelming amount of granite mixed with andesite to build the walls, countertops, columns and floors.

It is surrounded by endless mountains, green rivers, withered vines and old trees.

It is solemn and majestic, with layers of terraces and pavilions, giving it a grand, elegant and simple feel.

Most of those buried here are the heads of the Ying family clan, from ancestors to distant relatives.

Even the illegitimate sons and grandsons who were not related to the family in any way had to be buried here after their death.

Xia Zhi remembered that the last time they came here was when their grandfather was buried.

"Xiaoxiao, we are fine, why are we here?"

Shi Rong did not answer her question. After landing, he arranged Xie Yixiu and Du Wu to follow him on both sides.

It was Shen Mingxing, who was knowledgeable and sensible, who answered everyone's questions and resolved their confusion.

"During the previous Eight-Ministers' deliberation, didn't Sang Si Ning say that he wanted to see Yan'er after she recovered from her illness?"