Burial with Qing Yao

This was Jiang Ran's first time in flow, and it lasted three months.

The Hydra family has been overwhelmed by Bai Wenxing, and they surround Jiang Ran several times a day to watch them.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet? That female doll is too edible! Most of the clan are newborns with their tails cut off, and it's too late for the whole clan to take care of their cubs, so they have to free up people to store food at the foot of the mountain."

"I heard that the second elder was forced to take some picture books and sell them in the human world, and got a lot of money."

"Really! Humans actually like to read this kind of picture book? That night, while the cub is asleep, call the whole clan and start drawing!"

When Jiang Ran woke up, it was night.

Yin Juan was worried that he would suffer from back pain if he sat cross-legged for too long, so he leaned against his back to support him.

Bai Wenxing lay beside Jiang Ran, fell asleep after eating and drinking.

As soon as Jiang Ran moved, Yinjuan felt it, "Finally woke up."

"How long have I been in flow?"

Jiang Ran couldn't feel the passage of time at all when he was practicing, and for him, cutting off that sword was just a thing that happened just now.

"Three months."

It's been so long.

Jiang Ran stood up and stretched, and was a little surprised to see Yin Juan's drooping shadows in his eyes:

"For three months, you have been sitting here as my back?"

"Ah."

"Have you ever closed your eyes and slept?"

"Never."

Jiang Ran can't wait to knock him on the head!

"For those who are deeper and heavier, sleep in the house with the little bell, and you go to rest too."

Jiang Ran saw the new house built by the Hydra clan not far away, and the lights were still on, so he asked Yinjuan to walk towards the wooden house with Bai Wenxing on his back.

Jiang Ran walked in the front, passing by a window, and saw the Hydra clan inside all fighting with lights on, writing with spirit.

Take a closer look at what they drew...

It was a erotic palace! ! !

Jiang Ran took a breath, and quickly turned around:

"Go, go, go all night!"

If you stay in this place for a long time, Little Bell will definitely imitate it!

This race is really weird, wouldn't it be good to have the energy to rule the Three Realms?

Yinjuan carried the little bell behind his back, and the three of them ran all night. As they walked, Jiang Ran felt something was wrong again.

"Why did the direction of the mountain change? It wasn't like this before... Also, where did the river go?"

Yinjuan patiently explained beside him, "This mountain was cut by your sword, and the collapsed boulders in the mountain filled the cracks in the River of Forgetfulness, and now this river no longer exists."

Not to mention Yinjuan, Jiang Ran didn't realize how terrifying his sword that condensed the darkness that day was.

However, his sword also cleaned up the mess left by Yin Juan and Bai Wenxing by mistake, and filled Wangchuan, so that the monsters in Luofu Mountain would not have to suffer from forgetfulness.

In the dark, there are certain numbers.

"Why do I feel as if I forgot something..."

After a while, "Master!!!"

Bai Wenxing was startled awake from the dream by this scream, rubbed his eyes, and rushed towards Jiang Ran, "Sir!"

Now is the time to be held accountable, acting like a spoiled child will not work.

"You two actually forgot the immortal master in the wilderness for three months?"

"He can't see, how can he survive alone in this barren mountain?"

The two big brothers let Jiang Ran go all the way, aggrieved, but did not dare to have the slightest temper.

Yinjuan only felt that the water of Wangchuan had a miraculous effect. Although he had never drank it, he was still unknowingly affected by it when he was around, and even forgot about Ke Yuchun's old bones.

They stepped on the rocks and walked across the original river of forgetfulness.

The strange boatman's boat stood alone on the pile of stones, tattered and useless.

The River of Forgetfulness disappeared, so the boatman didn't have to anchor his boat here anymore.

But he still stood at the bow of the boat as usual, motionless. Seeing Jiang Ran passing by, he turned his stiff neck slightly.

"Jiang Ran, the old Taoist asked me to bring you a message. He said that he has gone to seek refuge with his apprentice, so you don't have to worry about him. See you again."

Hearing that Ke Yuchun was fine, Jiang Ran finally felt relieved.

But Yinjuan could hear that there was something wrong in the words, and he looked at the weird boatman through the moonlight, feeling wary in his heart.

"How do you know, his name is Jiang Ran."

They never disclosed their names, and it was even more impossible for the boatman to know Jiang Ran's name.

Hearing the words, the boatman moved, took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat, revealing his original appearance.

It was a strange, but somewhat familiar face.

"It's you?" Jiang Ran seemed to recall the past and recognized the boatman.

He was actually the ghost messenger who brought Jiang Ran from the underworld to the human world and told him to collect the demon corpse to make atonement!

The boatman glanced at Yin Juan and Bai Wenxing, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Ran's bronze balance hanging at his waist.

"When I sent you up, I came to deal with the leakage of the River of Forgotten. In the underworld, ghosts never get involved in the River of Forgotten. When I came to the human world, I ignored this prohibition. After entering the water, I got lost here. "

Simply Jiang Ran's sword filled the gap in Wangchuan, and he gradually remembered who he was.

"May I see your bronze scale?"

Since he was an acquaintance, Jiang Ran stopped being defensive and handed over his bronze scale.

The ghost guard raised the bronze scale, looked at the light, wiped the copper scale with his hand, stared at the scale on the copper scale carefully for a while, and then returned the copper scale to Jiang Ran. .

"It's halfway there, no more bleeding."

This means that half of Jiang Ran's blood debt has been paid off.

Bai Wenxing asked quickly, "What will happen, sir, if it is paid off?"

"After paying off, he will be free and eligible to be reincarnated. Of course, he can continue to be a demon cultivator, and he can do whatever he wants."

The ghost messenger hesitated for a moment when he said this, and continued:

"Actually, there is something I have always forgotten to tell you. There was an old man who was willing to use his life's ups and downs and endless sufferings in exchange for three inches of blood debt on your copper balance."

After all, the ghost guard looked at Yinjuan, "But he seems to have only completed half of it."

Bai Wenxing seemed to realize something, and looked at Yinjuan, and pulled his hand, feeling a little distressed.

"The old man? Where is he now?"

Jiang Ran didn't know anything about his past life. Since there is still an old man, maybe if he finds him, he will be able to know about his past life.

The ghost messenger shook his head, "Jiang Ran, you have filled Wangchuan, and you are kind to me. I can only tell you that the past and the past are blown away with the wind. You just need to move forward. One day, what is lost will be lost." will come back to you."

After the ghost messenger finished speaking, he stood on the bow of the boat, his body gradually stiffened into a stone.

He has been away from the underworld for too long, and has spent countless days and nights in Luofu Mountain. He has seen spring flowers and autumn moons, and is lonely in the world. He has no way to return to the dark underground.

So he chose to turn into dust in the wind, do as he pleases, be free and peaceful.

When the ghost disappeared, Jiang Ran suddenly felt a little sad.He thought, when he died in his previous life, would there be some people who would be sad?

He had only met the ghost a few times, and it was so sad. Those who were close to him before, would it hurt even more?

In Luofu Mountain tonight, there is new life and death.

When the new life comes, the Hydra family will surround the tip of the tail in the middle with a smile on their faces, embrace them in turn, and devote all their strength to love and care.

There is also a life that is fleeting, and there is no regret in the heart when parting, no sadness, no joy, no need for a grave, turning into flying dust, carrying the wind and moon across the mountains, lingering in the world.

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The old horse was loosened by Ke Yuchun, but he still faithfully ate grass near the carriage and did not leave.

Jiang Ran tied up the horse and hurried back to Lingyang City without stopping.

He has been away for several months, and the coffin shop is unattended, and Tongniu Lugan is afraid that he will go crazy with hunger.

Spring has already entered Lingyang City, and after Jiang Ran's most hated winter, he was finally able to take off his heavy clothes and go into battle lightly.

When he entered the heart flow, his cultivation base increased rapidly, and his inner alchemy was also nourished and enlarged, dissipating heat continuously, so even if the spring was cold, he was not so afraid of the cold.

Turn around Yuelu Street and you will find Chaju Alley.

Jiang Ran returned the rented horse, bought a lot of incense, and everyone walked with their luggage on their backs.

Jiang Ran introduced to Bai Wenxing as he walked, "The shop is not big, but it has a backyard. There are only two vacant rooms, and there are some sundries piled up. Most of them are clothes I bought. You can live in them after packing them up."

The street ahead was bustling with crowds of people, as if something lively had happened.

The three squeezed into the crowd curiously and looked over, only to see the Jinwu guards surrounded a shop with three floors and three floors outside, "Copy!"

In an instant, several groups of people rushed into the shop, stomping the door to pieces.

"This is your coffin shop." Yin Juan looked at Jiang Ran, who was already dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

There are also passers-by outsiders who regret, "It's a good shop, copy it if you say it?"

"You don't know, that shop is very evil. Jin Wuwei just went in for a stroll, and then fell ill for more than a month. Today, he invited a powerful celestial master in advance to do three days and three nights of ceremonies, and chose an auspicious day , dare to do it."

Most of the spectators clapped their hands and applauded, "This shop has a wonderful location. It has been here for so long, and I have to take a detour every time."

"I met the shopkeeper in the shop once at Lao Luo's noodle stall. He often wrapped himself up airtight, which was extremely weird. This time I waited and watched for a long time. While he was not copying the shop, I don't know if he will retaliate return."

Under the watchful eyes of the people, the Jinwu guards went in and searched around like tearing down a house, and suddenly a Jinwu guard exclaimed: "There is something hidden under the counter!"

The shop was small and there was no place to set foot, so many Jinwu guards moved Lu Gan's storage boxes under the cabinet outside and opened them one by one.

The first box is full of gold, silver and jade.

The common people talked a lot: "You come here for money and death, how many people have been harmed by this!"

The second box, Phoenix Crown and Dragon Robe?Wait, something's not right!

"Oh my god... this... this is a rebellion!"

The third box, Chuan Guo Yuxi!There are countless funerary objects in the imperial mausoleum!

"Hiss... This crime is not enough for the Nine Clans to punish!"

Several boxes, one box is more exciting than one box.

The house raid came suddenly, Jiang Ran was a little angry, and secretly cursed: "What the hell is Lu Gan doing! Why don't you come out and stop it!"

Once Tongniu speaks, who is not afraid?Where did that guy go?

"Eh? Here's a cheap paperweight."

The next moment, Lu Gan, the copper bull who had been pretending to be dead, was thrown out by the Jinwu guards...

There was a jingle, and it bounced on the ground twice, with a crisp sound.