Burial with Qing Yao

The gates of this magnificent city were always closed, and stayed in Daye territory for ten days.

During these ten days, many people tried to open the city gate and tried countless methods, all of which failed.

The more secure the gate is, the more people will be curious about what is in this city. At that time, many people come here admiringly.

The demon cultivator with wings tried to fly in to find out, but was blocked by the barrier.

Whenever someone tries to forcefully break through the door with demon power, or tries to pry up the gold bricks on the city for a moment, the city will dig into the ground to protect itself, and the next day, it will rise from the ground like a mushroom.

Jiang Ran and Yinjuan also followed Daliu to investigate the origin of this city, but unfortunately, after going around the outside of the city, they returned disappointed like everyone else.

Ten days later, Jiang Ran heard a huge roar again, this time it was a sound that was fading away.

After the city got into the ground, it disappeared completely, and its whereabouts were unknown.

But whether it is the world of cultivating immortals or the world of demon cultivating, the topic of this magnificent city is always hot.

Some people said that they had seen this city in the sky above the Eastern Ming Sea, while others said that it also appeared in Fengyao territory, but it only stayed for half a day.

Others said that every time this golden city appeared, it was bigger and more magnificent than before.

This city has been constantly expanding itself. It can appear in every corner of the world within a short period of time, staying for ten days and a half months at most, and three to five days at least.

It is like a huge tomb, and no living thing has ever entered it.

Although Jiang Ran didn't know the origin and purpose of this city, but seeing that it was harmless to people every time it appeared, he could no longer pay attention to it.

Compared with this magnificent city, there are more headaches for him to deal with.

For example, when he opened the door early today, there was a slovenly drunk lying in front of the door.

He could tolerate it for a day or two, but for many days in a row, this drunk man slumped at his door, blocking the way, reeking of alcohol, and occasionally going crazy and throwing wine jars.

Thanks to the drunkard, people rarely come to his shop to ask him to do things.

Today, Jiang Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Qian Qian negotiated with him.

The drunk was paralyzed on the stone steps in front of his coffin shop. During the time he slept on the street, his beard was long and messy, and his head still smelled bad. Take the last sip of wine.

Seeing Jiang Ran standing in front of him, the drunk gave him a disdainful glance and continued to drink his wine.

"Brother, is there something wrong at home? Or...something goes wrong and you need to drink day and night to forget your worries?"

The other party just said: "None of your business."

Chatting to death.

Why is he so fierce!

Jiang Ran had no choice but to go to the silver family to negotiate.

The drunkard covered his face with a bamboo hat and was sound asleep, he could even hear the slight snoring.After Yinjuan closed the door with his backhand, he turned his hands behind his back and didn't look at him, as if he was talking to himself.

"It's almost the trouble, come in, don't push yourself!"

The snoring of the drunk suddenly stopped, and the eyes opened under the bamboo hat were extremely clear.

"You think I want to come?" The drunk threw off his bamboo hat, became very angry, and smashed the empty wine jar at Yinjuan's feet, and he dared to smash it at Yinjuan's feet...

If Bai Wenxing and Qu Qingquan hadn't both sent him a letter asking him to help take care of Jiang Ran, he wouldn't be willing to come to such a poor place.

Jun Zhao wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and pushed the door in with a face full of reluctance.

Jiang Ran was planing coffin boards in the courtyard. The curly sawdust first circled his little finger, and finally scattered on the ground. He was a little surprised to see Yinjuan brought him in.

Yin Juan pushed Jun Zhao in front of Jiang Ran and explained to him: "I just talked to him. Some time ago, his family suddenly had an accident and the whole family died. He felt that there was nothing to love in life, and he was extremely sad, so he drank alcohol all day long. kill time."

Jiang Ran tried to find the so-called "extreme grief" on Jun Zhao's rebellious face, but this guy's expression didn't look like he had killed his whole family, but more like...killing others...

"I saw that he had nothing to rely on, and he drank his sorrows every day. It was not an option to go on like this, so I made my own initiative and recruited him in, asked him to do some chores, and gave him a place to stay."

Yinjuan helped Jun Zhao think about the reasons for staying, even though Jun Zhao was full of ignorance.

That's it.Jiang Ran is also a kind-hearted person. Although he felt that this drunk should be difficult to get along with from the beginning, but the silver family members opened their mouths, and he was too embarrassed to refuse.

"what's your name?"

"Jun Zhao." Yin Juan replied on his behalf, "He drank too much wine and his mind is not clear."

"Then go sit at the counter for a while, and chop the firewood when you sober up." Jiang Ran solemnly arranged some chores for the newcomer.

Unexpectedly, Jun Zhao snorted coldly, "I want to chop you up."

After all, relying on his lightness skills, he flew to the thick peach tree in the courtyard, and lay down on the trunk.

Jiang Ran: "..."

This is recruiting a father...

Jun Zhao fell asleep until the evening, and when he opened his eyes, his alcohol addiction fell again. When he went out to drink, he saw Jiang Ran talking to a strange monster in front of him.

Although the monster has a human form, its mouth is extremely huge, occupying half of its face, and there are countless sharp teeth in its mouth, which looks terrifying.

When Jun Zhao walked to the side of the monster, he reluctantly slowed down and stopped.

But at this time, Yin Juan didn't know where to go, and Jiang Ran and that idiot Sang Zhuo were the only ones in the whole shop.

The monster looked so fierce, and the way it bargained made Jun Zhao very uncomfortable.

Jun Zhao listened for a while, and it turned out that this demon was going to hold a funeral in Jiang Ran's courtyard tonight, and Jiang Ran recorded the other party's request and the specific customs of the funeral in the demon's funeral book.

The door was half open, and the wind was blowing the candles on the desk.

The candlelight was beating and the light was not very good. Jiang Ran recorded for a while and rubbed his eyes. After all, it was a bit difficult to record these under the weak candlelight.

With a flick of his fingers, Jun Zhao enveloped the dancing candle flame in a barrier. No matter how the wind blows, the candle flame will stay bright without shaking at all.

Jun Zhao felt that he had exhausted his benevolence and righteousness.

He went out the door with an empty flagon.

Walking halfway, the image of the monster opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Jiang Ran repeatedly appeared in his mind.

He frowned, annoying!It's so annoying!

If Jiang Ran was really swallowed by the monster, it would save him trouble, and he would not have to stay in that small coffin shop every day.

only……

I don't know what kind of madness that lunatic Yinjuan is going to go this time!

Jun Zhao scratched the back of his head, messing up the hair on his head even more.

When Jun Zhaozhe returned to the coffin shop, he ran into Yinjuan who was returning home at the door.

Jun Zhao didn't have a good face, and asked when he came up, "Where did you die?"

Yin Juan raised the paper bag in his hand and shook it, "He likes to eat the little bean cold cake in Yuelu Street, I bought some back. Why do you go and come back again?"

Although Yinjuan was not in the shop just now, he knew Jun Zhao's whereabouts clearly.

Jun Zhao's tone was a bit aggressive, "Are you spying on me?"

"I admit, I don't worry about you watching him alone. I want to see if you will be as negligent as before and let him stay here alone." Yinjuan's words mentioned some past events incidentally, This made Jun Zhao even more unhappy.

But when he said this, the subject changed, "Although you left, you came back. Now I know, you are worried about him."

"So don't worry, I won't test you like this in the future."

Yinjuan said calmly.

After so many years, under the influence of Jiang Ran, he began to try to trust the people around him again. This is a long process, and his temptation is really unpleasant.

Just as Jun Zhao wanted to scold him, he heard Yinjuan say to him, "Sorry."

Jun Zhao was at a loss for words for a moment, and the murderous look on his face disappeared instantly. After thinking about it for a while, he said stiffly, "I just came back to see if he is dead or not!"

After all, he turned and left, and continued to drink.

After the customer left, Jiang Ran spread out "The Book of Demon Burial" and was busy in the courtyard.

"Where's Jun Zhao?" Jiang Ran asked, thinking of Jun Zhao's stinky face again, "Forget it."

That's a father, asking him to do something is harder than reaching heaven.

"We're busy tonight. I just accepted a commission to hold a funeral for a demon. Silver family, you go and put the tables in the house in the yard."

This time, there are three bags of gold sand in the entrustment. It is now summer in the great industry, and it is autumn and winter in a blink of an eye. Jiang Ran is afraid of the cold, so he has to prepare the money for the coat in advance.

Insufficient manpower, Jiang Ran could only recruit the fool Sang Zhuo to make up the number.

"Listen up. Those of you tonight attach great importance to the customs of demon burials, and their family's funeral customs are also very special. They will cook their deceased relatives into dishes and eat them, leaving only a pair of eyeballs to send them home. During the banquet, they I will cry while eating, and I am most taboo to show a smiling face at a funeral, so tonight, you are not allowed to smile, do you understand?"

Fool Sang Zhuo bit his fingers half-understood.

"Yinjuan, Sang Zhuo will be handed over to you."

Jiang Ran was most worried about Sang Zhuo. As for the others... Jun Zhao, it was impossible to laugh, so there was no need to tell him about the taboos of funerals.

"I have a question!"

There were only three of them in the courtyard, and suddenly a fourth person's voice came, which really surprised Jiang Ran.

"Who is speaking?"

Sang Zhuo lowered his head and covered his chest, the voice came from his clothes, and he became breathless as he covered it, "It's me, Sang Zhuo!"

Jiang Ran: "!!!"

Not only Jiang Ran, but even Yin Juan didn't expect...

Jiang Ran lifted Sang Zhuo's clothes, and saw a piece of flesh and blood on his chest turned into a face exactly like Sang Zhuo's, moving left and right on his skin, and it was this piece of flesh and blood that spoke.

"Are you a fool? We are going to kill him, why did you expose him in advance!" Another piece of flesh and blood swam to Sang Zhuo's right chest, yelling.

Under Jiang Ran's surprised gaze, the third piece of flesh yawned, and sleepy eyes floated on the mulberry flesh, "It's late at night, why don't people sleep? What's the noise?"

Jiang Ran: "!!!"

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端午安康！感谢在2022-06-0212:36:27~2022-06-0315:05:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Taotao;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dongfeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!