Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 114

"Brother Runsheng, eat and take a rest."

"it is good."

Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng sat down on a long stone. Runsheng opened his backpack, took out food and drinks, placed them in front of him, and then waved to the idiot in front of him and shouted:
“Come and eat!”

The fool turned around and smiled, imitating the little swallows, running left and right, and finally landed in a nest opposite Li Zhuiyuan and sat down.

Along the way, the fool was very happy and excited. He kept singing and dancing and didn't feel tired at all.

Runsheng lit a "cigar", then took out some compressed biscuits and started eating them.

The fool was so curious when he saw Runsheng eating that he even drooled at him.

Runsheng handed him the incense in his hand and asked, "Want a sip?"

The fool took it and, imitating Runsheng's behavior, took a bite from the non-burning end. After chewing it twice, his face turned bitter and he stopped laughing.

"Bah bah bah!"

The fool was vomiting and retching.

Runsheng handed him a bottle of water. The fool took the water, took a sip, tilted his head back, began to rinse his mouth, then forgot to spit it out and swallowed it instead.

This time, his face looked even more painful.

But he also had his own way. He took out the candy from his pocket, peeled two and put them in his mouth, and a sweet smile appeared on his face again.

Runsheng suddenly sighed and asked, "Xiaoyuan, if I hadn't been picked up by my grandfather, would I have become a village guardian like him?"

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan had long suspected Runsheng's true life experience, but on the one hand, Uncle Shan was planning to take the secret to the grave, and on the other hand, Li Zhuiyuan felt that pursuing the truth of this secret was as meaningless as studying chess just to beat A-Li.

"Brother Runsheng, you will not become the village defender." Li Zhuiyuan took a sip of water, "You will become the leader of your village."

"Ah..." Runsheng scratched his head embarrassedly when he heard that.

Seeing this, the fool also started scratching the mess on his head, imitating Runsheng.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to take a nap. It was already afternoon, and he estimated that if he walked a little further, he would soon reach Zhengmen Village. After all, it was a village under the jurisdiction of Min'an Town, so it would not be too exaggerated if the ruins were far away.

Runsheng was concentrating on eating. He knew that this rest time was specially left by Xiaoyuan for him to replenish his energy, so he had to fill his stomach quickly.

Seeing that Runsheng was eating so much and so fast, as if he was competing with him, the fool also kept stuffing food into his mouth.

Finally, Runsheng was full, and the fool's belly was so full that he sat on the ground.

But when he saw Li Zhuiyuan and the other man packing up their things and standing up, he immediately got up and continued to lead the way, but this time he was no longer as lively and energetic.

As they continued to move forward, mountain fog appeared ahead, and the fool led the two into the fog.

Runsheng noticed that the fool seemed to be walking in circles in the fog and not in a straight line, but when he saw Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

As we walked, we heard the sound of gurgling water ahead. Although the visibility was very low at the moment, we could still see a river in front of us.

The fool fell into the river. The river was not deep and only reached the fool's chest.

Runsheng squatted down, carried Li Zhuiyuan on his back, then lifted the two people's bags above his head and followed the fool across the river.

But as he waded along, Runsheng discovered that the idiot in front of him had his head buried in the river, his body leaning forward, floating there motionless, like a floating corpse.

Runsheng stopped and heard Li Zhuiyuan's voice:

"Don't worry about him, just keep going."

Runsheng continued to move forward.

The river was not too wide, and we soon reached the shore. The fog was no longer so thick here. Standing on the shore and looking into the river, the fool's floating figure was looming in the fog.

In the other direction is a river valley, and one seems to be able to hear the sounds of roosters crowing and dogs barking.

That should be Zhengmen Village.

However, Li Zhuiyuan had no intention of exploring and checking ahead of time. Instead, he turned to Runsheng and said:

"Brother Runsheng, take out the sleeping bag."

"it is good."

Runsheng took out a sleeping bag and spread it on the ground. Li Zhuiyuan crawled in and closed his eyes.

But just as Runsheng had to keep himself full, he also had to seize the time to make himself as energetic as possible.

Runsheng sat down next to Li Zhuiyuan, with the Yellow River shovel on his knees. In front of him were candies, incense and compressed biscuits. He kept looking around and putting food into his mouth.

That fool just kept floating in the river without moving.

As the sky gradually darkened, Runsheng saw a vague light flickering and swaying above the river valley. It was not an electric light, but more like a bonfire.

"Wow... Wow..."

There was a noise in the river.

Runsheng grabbed the Yellow River shovel, stood up, and whispered, "Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes from his sleep, turned over in his sleeping bag and looked at the river. Instead of getting up in a hurry, he closed his eyes again.

The fog did not dissipate with the arrival of night, but instead formed a thick veil over the night.

The sound of splashing water was getting closer and closer, and Runsheng shone a flashlight.

Suddenly, he saw the fool who had been floating there motionless for a long time disappear into the fog.

Then, the fool came out again, still floating, but this time there were two more people and a bag behind him.

Runsheng recognized one of them, it was Tan Wenbin.

Li Zhuiyuan blinked and came out of his sleeping bag: "Brother Runsheng, go pick them up."

"Xiaoyuan, be careful on the shore."

Runsheng jumped into the river, biting the flashlight's strap in his mouth. When he reached the middle of the river, he saw the fool who was pulling two people in front slowly sinking.

Runsheng subconsciously wanted to pull him away, but he remembered what Xiaoyuan had said before: "Don't bother with him."

Pursing his lips, Runsheng pulled Tan Wenbin, the woman and the mountaineering bag to his side and took them back to the shore on this side.

Li Zhuiyuan first walked to Tan Wenbin and squatted down. Tan Wenbin was still unconscious, with veins bulging all over his body and many burn marks. His face, which was originally handsome and unruly, now looked a little hideous.

Li Zhuiyuan flipped Tan Wenbin's eyelids and checked the rest of the details.

"Xiaoyuan, Binbin..."

"The evil spirit has entered your body too heavily. You need to remove the poison. Give me the gray jar in your bag."

Runsheng immediately took out the jar, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to the boy.

The jar contains incense ash, which can be bought in temples. Li Zhuiyuan also mixed in a lot of A'li's discarded handmade materials, which are the ancestral tablets of Qin Liu's family, which are top-grade thunder wood.

Grabbing a handful of incense ash and applying it on his hands, Li Zhuiyuan began to massage Tan Wenbin.

Soon, black and purple colors quickly appeared all over the body, wherever the incense ash was applied.

When Li Zhuiyuan was possessed by the little yellow warbler, Blind Liu used this method to remove the poison and the evil spirit from himself.

Continue to add gray massage, black and purple gradually overflow from the skin, appearing like dense blood beads, and bubbles are still bubbling in many places.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, you should focus on squeezing and massaging the places where bubbles appear."

"okay."

Runsheng replaced Li Zhuiyuan's position. He had stronger hands and a wider palm. Soon, small columns of blood spurted out of Binbin's body.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to Zeng Yinyin's side. The woman's head was bandaged and she seemed to be still unconscious.

"You're awake, stop pretending."

Zeng Yinyin didn't move.

Li Zhuiyuan ignored her. The woman's hands and feet were tied up in the same way that corpse lifters tie people up. There was no point in her pretending to be unconscious because she couldn't get rid of the knot at all.

Over there, Runsheng, who was still squeezing out blood, asked, "Xiaoyuan, who is she?"

"I don't know, maybe his last name is Zheng or Zeng. Brother Binbin did better this time than I expected."

"Xiaoyuan, Binbin seems to be waking up soon."

Li Zhuiyuan looked over and saw that the rich dark purple color on Tan Wenbin's body had disappeared, and his breathing became steady and strong.

However, blood began to flow from the back of Tan Wenbin's neck, gradually dyeing the ground beneath him red.

Runsheng turned Tan Wenbin's body over. There was a wound there that was both old and new. Just as he was about to bandage it, Li Zhuiyuan spoke up:

"Don't worry, Brother Runsheng, Yin Meng and she...they are here."

I did the processing myself, but Yin Meng still has to do the more detailed cleaning.

Runsheng stood up: "I'll go answer it."

"No need, they are walking by themselves." The thick fog can block vision but cannot block hearing.

The fool's figure reappeared, face down, motionless in the water.

When Yin Meng and Zheng Jiayi were about to help him up, they heard a voice from the shore:

"Don't worry about him, just come here."

Yin Meng immediately took Zheng Jiayi's hand and waded ashore.

As soon as they got ashore, Li Zhuiyuan saw the fool who was floating there slowly stand up.

He tilted his head, looking at Li Zhuiyuan on the shore in the water.

The two of them could see each other through the fog, but they could sense each other keenly.

The fool raised his hands and waved them. At this moment, he seemed very quiet.

Li Zhuiyuan also raised his hand and waved in response.

The fool was brought to the place, and he went back.

Li Zhuiyuan did not ask him to stay, nor did he expect him to accompany the three of them into Zhengmen Village, because he had already done enough.

Every profession has its own specialties, and what happens next depends on you.

After finishing things here, I can stay in Min'an Town for two more days when I go back. Then, I can have a good chat with the fool again.

He may not be stupid anymore, but of course, he may be even more stupid.

In other words, it is no longer popular to build shrines or temples nowadays. In fact, there are many unique small temples in many places in the country, and they were originally built for psychics like the fool.

"Brother Xiaoyuan." Yin Meng pulled Zheng Jiayi to Li Zhuiyuan, waiting to be criticized.

"Xiaoyuan...Brother?" Zheng Jiayi smiled. She thought the boy was very handsome and wanted to hug him and touch his face.

Li Zhuiyuan asked Zheng Jiayi, "What's your last name?"

"My last name is Zheng, and my name is Zheng Jiayi. Ah, Xiaoyuan, your last name is not Li, and your name is Li Zhuiyuan, right?"

"It's me." The woman that Binbin brought, who is still pretending to be unconscious, should be named Zeng.

"Ahaha, I heard our Fatty mention you, the provincial top scholar, a child prodigy."

After a brief exchange, Li Zhuiyuan confirmed that Zheng Jiayi was the kind of person who was innocent and loved life. She was like a little sun who could give all kinds of emotional values ​​to people around her sincerely.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I'll let her..."

Yin Meng was interrupted by Li Zhuiyuan before she could finish her words. Li Zhuiyuan gave her a smile, although it was a little forced and short, but he had tried his best.

"Mengmeng, you did a great job this time."

Yin Meng thought that water had entered his ears when he crossed the river and he had auditory hallucinations.

"Brother Xiaoyuan?"

"Binbin has been poisoned. I just cleaned him up. You go and do the finishing touches. Try to make him recover as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Li Zhuiyuan waved to Zheng Jiayi, indicating that she should follow him.

The boy himself came with Xue's father's blood, but he did not hold out much hope for his two companions.

First, they have to face their own special situation; second, they may have no way of obtaining this information at all.

But they had a surprise for themselves.

Big Fish's goal is to make the three families extinct and cut off their bloodline. It is equivalent to gathering all the necessary conditions here. He can use the original sealing system to kill the one in the main village and fill in the seal.

Although Li Zhuiyuan wanted to kill it completely, he would not refuse the minimum guarantee delivered to him.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a tool from his bag and said, "I'll use some of your blood."

Zheng Jiayi didn't understand, but still stretched out her hand: "Here, Xiaoyuan...brother."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded and started drawing blood.

Zheng Jiayi is very well behaved.

However, Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but wonder whether Zheng Jiayi's obedience was influenced by something?
For example, in the past, when my great-grandfather encountered danger, he would be affected by his good fortune and become inexplicably confused.

As the river pushes death towards you, are the waves blooming naturally or are they deliberately embellished?

Three lines lead directly here.

As for Xue Liangliang, it goes without saying that if Brother Liangliang speaks up or something happens, he will never ignore it. But Tan Wenbin repeatedly carried Runsheng or Lin Shuyou to the infirmary, and every time Doctor Fan performed surgery, this must have been due to Tan Wenbin's eloquence, but was there also a little push from Jiang Shui?

I was dizzy and wanted to refuse, but I accepted it in a daze. When I thought about it afterwards, I found it very ridiculous.

As for Zheng Jiayi, because the image of Fatty Wu is too vivid, I predicted early on that she would be the main trigger point of this line.

So, is it that her current sensibleness, enthusiasm and cleverness are also enhanced by the river water?

Destiny is an invisible hand. Many people have had this question in their minds: if they delay a few more seconds or yawn a few more times when crossing the road today, will there be a chain reaction in the trajectory of their destiny?
Perhaps, every time you sneeze unexpectedly, it can also be related to God's will.

Li Zhuiyuan secretly took note of it. After this incident was over, he would ask Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin to conduct a period of contact and investigation on Zheng Jiayi and Fan Shulin to see if some of their characteristics would change.

This is very important to Li Zhuiyuan, as it helps him to further understand the intention of the question setter.

He even suspected that every time he took the initiative to ask Ah Li for help, every time a question was drawn out, there would be undercurrents beneath the river, which would quickly revise everything before it surfaced.

The village is just ahead. After taking Zheng Jiayi's blood, there is no need to make it into ink to preserve it.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to Zeng Yinyin's side, squatted down, inserted another syringe into her arm, and drew blood.

She was still pretending to be unconscious, so stupid to persist.

Such people are often likely to harm their own people. They will do stupid things while comforting themselves and feeling proud of themselves.

Tan Wenbin woke up. Yin Meng grabbed a handful of earthworms and sucked blood from the wound on the back of his neck. Then the earthworms fell off one by one and rotted into bloody mud.

"Ah..." Tan Wenbin moaned halfway and his eyes began to wander. When he saw Brother Xiaoyuan walking towards him, he felt relieved and continued to moan the rest.

Everyone rested on the spot and shared their perspectives and experiences.

Finally, Li Zhuiyuan gave a summary.

After listening to this, Tan Wenbin laughed and said, "Hahaha, that fish is trying to trick me and kill someone with a borrowed knife. I'm not stupid. I'm going to bring that woman here."

Yin Meng was very glad in her heart, because if she hadn't brought Zheng Jiayi with her, she would have made a mistake.

However, Li Zhuiyuan also admitted that it was normal even if he didn't bring it with him. Then, the boy added: "Next time you encounter a similar situation, remember to clean up the battlefield because the key clues may be hidden in it."

Runsheng said: "If we had come a few days later, we would have been late."

Li Zhuiyuan: "This is the advantage of being the first to enter the examination room. The draft papers of the previous examinees have not been cleared yet."

Tan Wenbin was more concerned about his new attempt. He said expectantly, "Brother Xiaoyuan, can I continue to use my method in the future?"

"Brother Binbin, have you forgotten when you just fainted?"

"Uh, aren't Brother Xiaoyuan and Mengmeng here?"

"Even if we help you clean it up in time, your body will still be left with sequelae. When you get older..."

Tan Wenbin was pleasantly surprised: "I can actually live to an old age? I can actually have a later age?"

"It's better not to use it. Besides, it's not always the case that there happens to be a suitable evil spirit around for you to use."

After all, lonely ghosts are not evil spirits like Lin Shuyou. The gap is too big both in terms of grade and side effects.

"Um, Brother Xiaoyuan, can you catch it in advance and bring it with you?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head.

Tan Wenbin looked lonely. He now understood Lin Shuyou's obsession and madness. Once you have possessed that kind of power and experienced that kind of feeling, it is really impossible to lose it and let it go.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Let's talk about it later. I'll see if I can improve your method. You can't do this anymore."

"Ah?" Tan Wenbin became excited, "My brother Xiaoyuan is indeed my brother Xiaoyuan!"

The "Twelve Decrees of Fengdu" on the arrest of spirits and dispatch of generals can be further modified;
The "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" and the process of Guanjiangshou's spirit-receiving can also be copied and practiced;
From Wei Zhengdao's outline of talisman papers, you can also select a few more unpopular talisman papers and make some changes based on them.

With three top secret manuals as reference, Li Zhuiyuan felt that he could tailor a "ghost-controlling" method for Tan Wenbin... no, it was a ghost-controlling technique.

Of course, side effects are inevitable. Since ancient times, those who manipulated gods and ghosts rarely had a good ending.

Even for the chief officers and generals, this was the case. Lin Shuyou's grandfather was able to live until his grandson reached adulthood, which was considered a long life in their line of work. Those evil spirits would not really care about the medium's body.

But compared to the negative impact on the body and destiny, Li Zhuiyuan is more worried about another thing:
"Brother Binbin, you have to be mentally prepared. Ghost control will change your personality."

The guy under the peach trees in my hometown was the one who studied Wei Zhengdao's black book and ended up dying. Not only did his personality change, he also changed his species.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Um...how will the personality change?"

"It will be more crazy and extreme."

Tan Wenbin demonstrated it: "Is that so, Brother Xiaoyuan? Hehehehehe?"

"It smells like this."

"It's okay. It's quite suitable for my position."

The old lady had taught me that as the one shouting in front of the Dragon King's boat, I had to act like a fool.

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan had an even bolder idea in his mind.

Is there any way to get the White Crane Boy down so that he can't go back and work for you when you need him?

Those wandering ghosts are not worthy of being on the stage.

After the rest, except for Tan Wenbin who was still a little weak, everyone else was in the best condition.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Yin Meng, then looked at Zeng Yinyin.

Yin Meng understood, took out a whip, and whipped Zeng Yinyin.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Zeng Yinyin let out a scream and she couldn't pretend anymore.

Runsheng walked forward, carried her on his back, and the team of six people walked towards the valley.

There was darkness between the hillsides on both sides, and the flashlight could only illuminate a wooden building in front.

The light and fire that were visible from a distance before became invisible when I got closer.

A stone table and a stone tablet stand side by side in the central area.

On the stone table are stone bowls and stone plates connected to it, and on the stone tablet are powerful inscriptions.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the stone tablet. The words were old and had been eroded by time, making them a little unclear. However, Li Zhuiyuan had read books that were even more difficult to understand, so it was not difficult for him to recognize this one.

“I, the poor Taoist Yuxuzi, have erected a monument with my flesh and blood to seal the town. My three disciples Zeng, Zheng, and Xue have settled here. The descendants will offer blood and food to continue the formation with the Jiazi annual cycle.

As long as the evil is not destroyed, we will not retreat, and we will protect our righteous path from generation to generation."

To seal with one's physical body means to regard oneself as the core of the formation, and to fight against the evil creatures to the death.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't know who this Taoist Yuxuzi was, as he had never read any records about him.

Throughout history, there have been only a few people who could be recorded in history books. And this Yuxuzi not only stationed himself here, but also ordered his three disciples to spread out and maintain and suppress the sect from generation to generation. It is very likely that he hid here before he became famous.

Of course, it is also possible that they have made a name for themselves, but because the inheritance of their disciples is confined here, without the "family" and disciples to help promote them, their reputation is naturally not prominent.

But why did the evil spirit suppressed by Yuxuzi appear in A'li's dream?
Could it be that the secular surname behind the Taoist name Yuxuzi is Qin or Liu?

But the fact that the outstanding figures of the Qin and Liu families went to join other families was even more shocking and disconcerting than the marriage between Grandpa Qin and Grandma Liu.

"Brother Runsheng, set up the altar."

"okay!"

Runsheng began to clean the thick dust on his stone table. He blew it hard and wiped it, and found an arc-shaped protrusion in the center of the stone table.

Tan Wenbin asked in confusion: "Why is this bowl turned upside down?"

As he said that, Tan Wenbin wanted to reach out and touch it.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Don't touch it."

"what?"

"That is Taoist Master Yuxuzi's skull."

"Head?" Tan Wenbin took two steps back, and the expressions of the other people around him also changed. This meant that Yuxuzi himself was at this stone table.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Light candles, set out offerings, and burn paper."

Yin Meng went to light the candles, Runsheng placed the offerings, and Tan Wenbin went to burn paper.

After everything was ready, Li Zhuiyuan stood in front of the stone table and placed blood bowls made from the blood of the descendants of the three surnames Xue, Zheng and Zeng around the skull.

Then, the table was opened and the ritual was performed.

The stone table began to vibrate slightly, and the blood in the blood bowl gradually boiled, then dripped down the mouth of the bowl, and finally merged into the skull, which immediately emitted a special crystal-like luster.

Then, wind started to blow from outside, becoming stronger and stronger, and the darkness in front began to retreat, revealing a complete bungalow. The house was very wide and the dam was very large, and it did not look like a traditional house.

Further back, a fleeting ray of light appeared, dispelling a large area of ​​fog and haze, and the evil atmosphere was suppressed.

However, what surprised Li Zhuiyuan was that the effect of this formation seemed a little weak. "Zhen Sha", as the name suggests, requires suppression and killing.

This formation still has some power to suppress, but it is clearly lacking in power to kill.

It is possible that Taoist Yuxuzi's own attainments in formations are not particularly high, or it is possible that this formation lacks subsequent maintenance, resulting in many of its functions being weakened or simply castrated.

After all, among the three families of Xue, Zheng and Zeng, only the Zeng family still has some means left, while the other two families are no different from ordinary families.

This is because the level of later generations has dropped to the point where they can’t even perform daily maintenance.

This is a bit similar to the Yin family.

As the descendant of Yin Changsheng, Yin Meng has not yet learned how to walk the Yin way. The Twelve Laws of Fengdu have degenerated into the Twelve Laws of the Yin Family, and now he can't even learn any of the laws.

Fortunately, Yin Meng had other talents developed. The method of directly poisoning dirty things was a path that Li Zhuiyuan had never imagined.

With the seal reinforced, this formation can continue to last for another sixty years.

If he finds that he cannot kill the big fish after entering, Li Zhuiyuan will have to withdraw and go to Min'an Town or the county seat to purchase materials, and then spend a lot of time and energy to repair and improve the formation.

Yes, he still has to go in.

After all, come here.

Zeng Yinyin and Zheng Jiayi were left outside. Zeng Yinyin was tied up again by Yin Meng. She was wrapped so tightly that there was absolutely no possibility of any accidents happening.

They left some clean water and food for Zheng Jiayi, and told her that if she didn't see them coming out after two days, she should ignore Zeng Yinyin and return the same way she came. If she got lost after crossing the river, she should keep shouting "fool".

The reason why Zeng Yinyin is still kept is because she is the only bloodline of the Zeng family now, and when he repairs the formation in the future, he will need the blood of three families as a catalyst.

The four of them walked past the stone tablet and stone table and went inside.

When I arrived at the front house, I saw a plaque hanging on it: Yi Zhuang.

No wonder it looked so weird when I saw it from outside before.

Tan Wenbin asked in confusion: "Why build a charity house at the entrance of the village?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "We may have entered from the end of the village."

The charity cemetery was obviously a bit far from the next residential building, and the road in front of the charity cemetery, where the four of them were now, was also a small path that branched off from the main road of the village.

Everything here is stained with a smell of decay, but the decay does not last forever. Instead, when it reaches a certain level, it falls into stagnation.

This could be the effect of the formation, or it could be the effect of death.

There were six rotten coffins placed on the dam of Yizhuang.

"Brother Runsheng, open the coffin and take a look."

Runsheng took the Yellow River shovel and walked forward, and quickly pried open the first coffin. There was no one inside, but there was a backpack, a trekking pole and a bottle of water.

"Open them all."

Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin also joined in opening the coffins. There were six coffins in total. There were no bodies inside, only backpacks, some tools, folded clothes, and some unopened food and water.

Tan Wenbin: "It seems that the expedition team of six college students really entered here."

Yin Meng: "What about their bodies?"

Tan Wenbin was puzzled and asked, "It doesn't necessarily mean he's dead. Why does the scene in the coffin look so much like the bed in my college dormitory? I like to put these things on my bed so it's convenient for me to sleep at night."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A bell rang from the village ahead.

The four of them looked in the direction of the sound. Because the charity cemetery was located on a high place at the end of the village, they could see a row of young men and women in modern clothes walking in a line on the main street.

Each person held a lantern in his right hand, with his left hand on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and they walked in unison.

Suddenly, they stopped.

next moment,
The six people turned around collectively and looked towards the charity cemetery, and their hands holding lanterns kept waving back and forth.

they,

Sending invitations.

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My work and rest schedule was very bad recently, which resulted in me not being in very good physical condition today. It just so happens that the following plot needs to be reorganized. That’s all for today. I’ll try to write more tomorrow. Hold on, everyone!

(End of this chapter)