Horror: This is really not the underworld system

"Yes, if we don't stand here, it is impossible for us to discover the beauty of Jingbei at night. The city of Jingbei is really beautiful." Ning Xuan looked at Sun Yu and said word by word.

Sun Yu looked at the tall buildings in the distance, not knowing that he was looking at her stupidly from behind.

"Ning Xuan, I, Sun Yu, don't have big dreams. I just want to own my own property in Jingbei one day, and then I will be very content. Do you think I have that day?" Sun Yu Turning to look at Ning Xuan, she said seriously.

"Why don't we have a chance? We are still young, and we are only a little older now. It is definitely possible. By then we will not have an ordinary house, it may be a villa, or it may be a mansion." Ning Xuan hugged Looking at Sun Yu, he said with a smile.

"The house doesn't have to be big, it's enough to accommodate a family. We don't have to be too greedy. We don't need to have a lot of money, but we must have a healthy body and the people we like can always be there. Do you know what I mean?" Sun Yu looked at Ning Xuan very seriously.

"I know, Sun Yu, don't worry, I will definitely be with you for the rest of my life, we will never be separated from now on, no matter what happens, we will never separate the two of us, I like you, I like you, Sun Yu."

"I like you too, so let's stay together forever and never be apart." Sun Yu also said with a smile.

Ning Xuan never imagined that one day he would hold Sun Yu in his arms, and the two of them were on the Ferris wheel, talking love words that made people blush and heartbeat. Anyway, what Ning Xuan thought he would never do again in his life, on this day. I did it one by one, but what's the point? In front of the person who really loves each other, the behavior that you thought was unreasonable before will become understandable and reasonable.

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After sending Sun Yu back last night, it was already midnight when Ning Xuan returned home. He felt extremely sleepy, fell asleep on the bed and soon fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, a phone call woke up Ning Xuan from his dream. The call was from Yu Shan.

"Hey, what's the matter? Why did you call me so early in the morning?" Ning Xuan was very puzzled.

"The matter of Mao Wenshi has been dealt with, and we decided to find a cemetery for Mao Wenshi in the city to erect a tomb. The cemetery has been found, and the ceremony will be held today. I know you have deep feelings for Mao Wenshi, so I called immediately. You have been notified."

"What?" Ning Xuan sat up suddenly from the bed, and he asked Yu Shan seriously, "Where is it, I will rush there."

"The location is the funeral parlor on Chair Hill."

Chair Hill Funeral Parlor, a place Ning Xuan is extremely familiar with, instantly pulled his thoughts back. If it wasn't for that meal that night, his life wouldn't have changed so much.

"Okay, I see, I'll rush over now."

"Okay, Ning Xuan, you should also prepare well today. If you plan to join us as a ghost recorder, I will also hold the induction ceremony for you today. Someone wants to see you." Yu Shan continued to tell Ning Xuan.

"Okay, I see, let's deal with all these things today, and I'm going to go to Chair Mountain."

"Okay, then we'll see you later."

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Putting the scooter on the parking space, Ning Xuan walked into the funeral home. Because of this matter, he wore black clothes on purpose today, and walked at the gate of the funeral home. Ning Xuan called Yu Shan .

"Hello, I've arrived at the funeral home. Where are you now? You can come out and pick me up, or I won't be able to find you."

"I see. After you come in, you will see a long ladder on the side, leading to the mountain. You go up this ladder, and I will wait for you at the intersection." Yu Shan responded to Ning Xuan explain.

"I see, I'll come up now."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Xuan walked up the mountain step by step along the climbing ladder, surrounded by cemeteries. This feeling would make ordinary people feel very depressing, but for a person like Ning Xuan, This is simply a pediatric thing, and Ning Xuan will not be affected by these things in the slightest.

He walked for about 5 minutes, and finally saw Yu Shan's figure, so he hurried over quickly.

Yu Shan followed Ning Xuan, "This time Mao Shan also sent people to organize Mao Wenshi's funeral together. This is the last respect for him."

"Brother Mao is quite a good person, he deserves it." Ning Xuan said very seriously.

"Well, let's hurry over, everyone is here."

Ning Xuan followed Yu Shan to quicken his pace and rushed towards the cemetery.

From a long distance away, I saw a dozen people dressed in all black, standing in front of a cemetery.

After Ning Xuan walked up, he found that several of the people who came were old faces, Chen Ji and An Qing were also there.

An Qing's injuries were relatively serious, and his hands were still bandaged at this time.

To Ning Xuan's surprise, Xu Yan also arrived, because according to this guy's personality, he would not deal with ghost recorders, but he still came here because of Mao Wenshi.

When Xu Yan saw Ning Xuan, he just nodded slightly as a greeting.

A man who also looked to be in his 30s stood in front and organized everything.

"Mao Wenshi is my disciple of Maoshan. He did not disgrace his mission as a disciple of Maoshan. He has always implemented the words of killing demons, eliminating demons, punishing evil and promoting goodness in his actions. Although he is no longer here, his spirit is always there. He is an example for my Maoshan disciples to learn from, and my Maoshan disciples will pass on the deeds of senior brother Mao Wenshi to let more people know about senior brother Mao Wenshi."

After Maoshan's disciples finished speaking, people from the ghost recorder organization went up to say something. Anyway, these messy rituals took a lot of time.

Finally, both parties finished their speech, and then began to bury Mao Wenshi's relics.

Looking at the broken sword he brought back, Ning Xuan felt mixed emotions in his heart, and for a moment, Mao Wenshi's figure appeared in front of Ning Xuan's eyes again.

Today's weather was already a bit gloomy, but with the burial ceremony, there was a rain of goose feathers in the sky, as if the heavens were pitying this lonely middle-aged Taoist.

After about an hour, the burial ceremony was completely over. Although Mao Wenshi was no longer there, the disciples of Maoshan and the few people present would never forget him.

Xu Yan left the Chair Hill Funeral Home directly after the incident. He came here only to mourn the death of Mao Wenshi, and he didn't care about others.