The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Li Beimo checked the cemetery and occupied a good position.

With its back against the mountains and facing Xuanqing Taoist Temple, surrounded by bamboo forests, vigorous pine trees and a small waterfall next to it, it can be said to be a geomantic treasure.

He then looked at the names engraved on these tombstones. They were all the tombs of successive leaders of the Xuanqing Sect.

"Miss Li, none of your previous seventh lives were buried here?"

Her first generation, Cui Linglong, was the only disciple of the Xuanqing sect. She had the leader's token in her hand and was the leader after her master. Logically speaking, she could be buried here after her death.

"My first life died in a war, with no bones left." Li Yunchi smiled bitterly.

"Back then, the Japanese army occupied the entire F city, burning, killing, and looting everywhere, killing everyone they saw. I joined a team to fight against the Japanese pirates. During the battle, I was hit by an enemy bomb and was blown to pieces."

She looked far away, and her thoughts went back to the past, "In my second life, during the war years, my father was an army officer. Because of partisanship, he was afraid of affecting his family, so he asked me to secretly move my family away, but we have been captured by the spies. They targeted us and stopped our car halfway, and I died in the fire of these people.

That time, I could obviously hide in the space, but I don’t know why? But at a critical moment, the space lost its grip and it became impossible to enter.

Maybe this is my life! It's just that I was killed twice, and the pain when my body was separated by the explosion was really uncomfortable!

There was no war in the third life, and life was ordinary. I thought I would get a good death, but when I was twenty-six years old, my parents forced me to get married, saying that an old girl could not always stay in her parents' house, as it would make my sisters-in-law unhappy.

I agreed, but the night before I got married, my soul left my body and could never return to that body..."

"We will definitely be able to get that soul back, and then the curse will be broken." Li Beimo said.

"Let's not talk about this for now. It's getting late. Let's go back!" Li Yunchi put several tools aside for use when the coffin arrives.

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At ten o'clock the next morning, Boss Wu called and said that the coffin and tombstone had been delivered to the mountain and asked them to open the mountain gate.

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately went out to greet them. When they opened the mountain gate, they saw twenty or thirty people coming, including Boss Wu, Mr. Fu and his two sons.

A coffin dyed black was placed on a floor cart. There was a big Chinese character "longevity" written on the coffin head, which showed that Boss Wu was attentive.

There is also a large tombstone, which is mounted on a floor cart at the back and pulled up manually.

"Thank you all for your hard work!" Li Beimo thanked him with his hands in hand.

Boss Wu bowed his hand in return and said, "Master, you're welcome. It's a great honor for everyone to come and say goodbye to the master!"

"Are you the current head of the Xuanqing Sect?" Mr. Fu looked at Li Yunchi and asked excitedly.

Li Yunchi looked at him. He was in his seventies or eighties, with white hair and a strong spirit.

She nodded, "I am!"

"Master..." Mr. Fu walked up to her on crutches and suddenly fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face, "I finally see you in my lifetime!"

His two sons followed behind and were stunned for a moment when they saw Li Yunchi was so young.

In their hearts, they think that the leader is just like their father, a very old man.

"Father, you..."

"Kneel down, too!" Mr. Fu ordered his two sons.

The Fu Minhe brothers looked at each other, knelt down next to their father, cupped their hands and said, "Greetings to the leader!"

"You don't have to be like this!" Li Yunchi sighed inwardly and helped Mr. Fu up, "You have to get up first. Why are you kneeling when you are so old?"

"Father, get up first, the coffin behind is waiting to be pulled over!" Brother Fu Minhe helped his old father up.

When Boss Wu and those pulling the cart heard that Li Yunchi was the boss, they all came over to pay their respects.

"I've met the leader!"

The Xuanqing Sect is very famous in this area, mainly because its techniques are rumored to be miraculous, but no one has ever seen the real leader, so! This Xuanqing Temple always gives people a sense of mystery.

Now that they can see the real leader, can they not be curious?

"No need to be polite!" Li Yunchi nodded slightly to them, "Sorry to trouble you!"

"No trouble!"

Boss Wu and the twenty or thirty people pulled up the car again and passed through the mountain gate.

There was a very narrow Daoji Road in front of them. They pulled the car through carefully and went directly to the cemetery on the back mountain.

Li Beimo took them to the back mountain first, while Li Yunchi went back to the Taoist temple to pick up the prepared sacrifices.

The female disciple also came with them, carrying sacrifices and an awning.

Because according to the custom here, the dead cannot see the light of day, so the remains cannot also see the light of day, and they must be covered with something when they are buried.

Everyone put the coffin on the ground and put up the awning to cover the coffin.

Li Yunchi took out the bones and put them into the coffin. Li Beimo worked with her to join the bones piece by piece and arrange them into a human shape.

The female disciple also brought a thin brocade quilt and covered the bones.

Mr. Fu shook his head and sighed as he looked at it. Although he was already indifferent to life and death, it was somewhat embarrassing to see a generation of all-powerful figures come back in this way.

Li Yunchi and Li Beimo closed the coffin lid themselves and sealed it.

With everyone's help, the coffin was lowered into the tomb with a rope.

Twenty or thirty people worked together, and the tombs were quickly piled up.

Boss Wu and the two sons of the Fu family erected a tombstone in front of the grave. The tombstone read: The tomb of Cui Chenxiang, the twenty-fifth generation leader of the Xuanqing Sect.

When the sacrifices were lined up, Li Yunchi and Li Beimo paid homage first, and then Mr. Fu and his son arrived.

Mr. Fu lit a few sticks of incense, and after paying homage, he suddenly said to Li Yunchi: "Master, can you allow these two sons of Lao Chen to join the Xuanqing Sect?"

"But I don't have time to stay here and teach them nothing?" Li Yunchi shook his head.

After hearing this, the Fu brothers knelt down again, "Master, accept us! We have no other intentions, we just want to do our part for Xuanqing Temple."

"I think it's okay." Li Beimo advised from the side.

Her ninth life is no longer in the twenty-first century. If this female disciple dies, then there will really be no one left in Xuanqing Temple.

Li Yunchi may have thought of this, and after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed, "Okay! In the name of the 26th Sect Master, I will accept you as the 27th generation disciples."

"Thank you head."

Mr. Fu was extremely excited. He finally allowed his son to return to the Xuanqing Sect and fulfill his father's last wish.

After everyone had paid their respects, Li Yunchi paid them some hard work fees, as well as money for the coffin and tombstone.

"Thank you, boss!" Boss Wu had no choice but to take it. Because it was free money, he couldn't refuse what was given to them.

"Farewell!"

Boss Wu and the people who came to help left first, while the Fu family and his son stayed first.

They returned to the Taoist temple, and the Fu family's father and son burned incense and worshiped again, officially becoming disciples of the Xuanqing sect.

Li Yunchi took out some books on the Xuanqing sect's techniques and gave them to the Fu brothers to study so that they could pass on these techniques.