The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

The family members of Jiujian Mountain are dead?

Chi Miao's heart leaped into her throat, and she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, clenching her fists.

Her master had indeed...

"It's all my fault, Master... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have perished. Fortunately, I made it to Master's seventh day memorial."

As she spoke, Chi Miao found a white garment, cut off a portion to make it into a long white strip of cloth, and covered her head with it.

"I will keep vigil for you!"

After saying that, Chi Miao took a big step and went out the door.

She didn't rush to the front; instead, she quietly found the back of the line, followed quietly, and gradually squeezed her way to the front.

She was afraid of disturbing the funeral proceedings and disturbing her master's peace.

The group then arrived at the front of the room.

Jin Shengfei, standing at the very front, gave the order:

"Place the coffin down!"

Snapped--!

The enormous ice coffin was placed down; this thing wasn't cheap, it was all thanks to Jin Shengfei's generous donation.

The entire funeral was largely initiated by Jin Shengfei.

He should rightfully become the manager.

Then, some funeral staff behind him began chanting incantations and performing rituals to bring peace to the soul.

But Chi Miao couldn't understand.

Jin Shengfei, Ying Wuhuo, and the others remained silent.

Jin Shengfei couldn't hold back her tears as she stared at the room with deep affection, one hand pressed against the wall: "Although we haven't known each other for long, I've always considered you my best family member in Jiujian Mountain. But now you're so heartless to abandon me... You're so cruel."

"I have nothing but money. Thank you for doing so much for us. Thank you."

"Today is your seventh day after death. I hope you can have a good time down there. I hope you don't end up behaving badly when you meet the King of Hell."

Chi Miao was deeply moved by these heartfelt words.

Although she didn't know when Jin Shengfei and her master had become so close, just based on Jin Shengfei's tears, she felt that Jin Shengfei was a real man!

Loyal and righteous!

When she's wailing later, she can't be any less impressive than Jin Shengfei.

Then there should be no doubt.

His appearance was unparalleled, like a sword immortal standing alone in the cold moon, elegant and ethereal, his robes fluttering in the night.

He drew his sword and slashed it across his wrist!

"I acknowledge your unparalleled talent and your contributions to the entire cultivation world."

"I should, without doubt, express my gratitude in blood on behalf of the entire cultivation world."

Immediately, his expression turned bitter.

"If you survive, your future will be limitless."

That bitterness reached everyone's heart.

Everyone here has received that person's favor, or rather, the entire cultivation world.

Although he often had headaches because of that person, he could not deny that the person brought a different feeling to his life.

It made him much more vibrant.

But she's dead... I'm afraid he'll soon have to go down with her.

His time is running out.

Chi Miao looked at Ying Wuhuo and sighed inwardly.

"I never imagined my master was so great. He even benefited the entire cultivation world. Sigh... He really was a very, very good person."

She never expected that Ying Wuhuo could be so saddened by her master.

Indeed, there aren't many people as good as his master.

But then again, it really is infuriating.

If you all act so grief-stricken, wouldn't it seem heartless of her if she didn't break down in tears later?

One by one, everyone said almost everything they could say.

Jin Shengfei then called out, "Move her body into the coffin, and we can bury her soon."

"yes!"

Chi Miao was stunned. Seeing that the man was really going to retrieve the body, she became somewhat anxious.

No, her own mentor hasn't even spoken yet!

Without thinking twice, Chi Miao pushed aside the people blocking her way and walked to the front of the group.

Everyone looked over when they saw the head that had suddenly appeared.

Upon closer inspection...

The girl in front of me wore a white cloth on her head, and her appearance was even more outstanding than before. She also had an indescribable air of mystery about her.

His aura was so strong that it was impossible to hide.

"???"

Wait, are they seeing things?!

Rub your eyes.

It's not an illusion, it's real!

Once everyone realized this, their faces turned deathly pale, devoid of any color, and even their legs went numb.

They encountered a ghost?!

Everyone was so shocked they were speechless.

Before they could speak, Chi Miao knelt down with a thud.

"Master—"

"It's all my fault!"

Snapped!

She slapped herself hard, the sound ringing out, her eyes brimming with tears.

"If it weren't for me, you could have lived for so long! It's all my fault! I'm the one who ruined you!"

Snapped!

She slapped the other half of her face again.

Chi Miao choked back tears, kneeling on the ground: "In this life, you saved my life, and I caused your demise. I can never repay you in this lifetime! During festivals, I will burn the most paper money for you! In the next life... let's be master and disciple again!!"

"I have no way to repay your immense kindness, I... I kowtow to you!!"

After saying that, Chi Miao kowtowed fiercely into the house, almost causing her head to bleed.

Such a scene leaves one speechless.

They felt a chill run down their spines and a cold shiver down their backs.

Just then, the people inside rushed out in terror: "It's terrible! Her...her body is gone!"

It turned out to be Chen Heng.

The moment he came out, he saw Chi Miao, whose head was covered in blood after he had kowtowed.

The blood continued to flow down, reaching around Chi Miao's eyes.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Chen Heng's pupils suddenly contracted, then his fear reached its peak, causing him to scream at the top of his lungs: "Ghost! Ghost! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!"

Seemingly overwhelmed with shock, his voice abruptly stopped, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

The others finally came to their senses, panicked and disoriented, and fled in all directions.

"A ghost! Chi Miao's ghost is back!!"

"Aaaaaah! The seventh day after death... the soul really does come back to life on the seventh day! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was just a passerby!"

"Help! I've really seen a ghost!!"

The scene became extremely chaotic.

Only Jin Shengfei and Ying Wuhuo remained, their faces filled with shock.

Chi Miao glanced at Jin Shengfei, then at Ying Wuhuo.

"ghost?"

"I?"

She pointed to herself, dumbfounded.

Jin Shengfei and Ying Wuhuo were also somewhat stiff, baring their teeth and nodding with doubt and hesitation.

Chi Miao: "No, isn't this my master's funeral?"

How come she became a ghost?

She's perfectly fine!

Jin Shengfei choked back a sob, and after seeming to feel a little better, pointed behind Chi Miao:

"Look at the portrait on that coffin behind you?"

Chi Miao then turned around, displaying his remarkable talent.

one look.

A black and white portrait was pasted on the ice coffin; it was of a young girl, smiling peacefully.

And this girl was none other than Chi Miao.

Chi Miao: "Huh???"

"No, this is my coffin?"