Original God: Born to be a rebel and steal the tomb of Yasha

Fire girls seem to be so lively and generous.

But such a reward is really a bit unpleasant. Damn it. Believe it or not, I will let you know whether it works or not. It has been a long time since I slept in this familiar house. No one disturbed me this time. I slept until dawn and Du Feng took another nap.

Until an anxious cry woke Du Feng up.

Du Feng just opened his eyes and saw Yan Fei running in with tears in her eyes.

“Little Master, grandma, grandma……”Yan Fei started crying again.

Du Feng followed Yan Fei to Grandma Ping’s room. In Grandma Ping’s room, Xiang Ling was kneeling beside the bed and crying.

Grandma Ping was lying peacefully on the bed, and she was completely dead. Du Feng knew that Ge Chen was going to say goodbye to her identity as Grandma Ping.

Since Wanmin Hall was very busy, Xiang Ling usually came here early to learn spearmanship from Grandma Ping. Seeing that the master hadn’t woken up yet, Xiang Ling ran into the room to take a look.……

“”My senior brother just came back and the master left.” Xiangling also cried miserably.

Du Feng was speechless. This master didn’t even tell his apprentice and Yan Fei before he died!

“”Okay, Junior Sister, Yan Fei, stop crying. Is it possible that Master is not dead?” Du Feng said.

Yan Fei took out a suicide note and handed it to Du Feng, saying,”This was found on the table. Grandma said that she felt that her end was near, so she left a suicide note!”

Du Feng covered his face. Oh my god!……

“The funeral affairs will be handled by his beloved disciple Du Feng. Don’t make it too grand, but don’t make it too sad. It’s better to make it a happy funeral.……”

Happy funeral…

Wangsheng Hall, Hu Tao is calculating Zhongli’s salary

“Guest, this month, you have to pay me another 5,000 Mora!” After calculating it, Hu Tao looked at Zhong Li in silence.

Zhong Li took a sip of tea and said,”Deduct it from next month’s salary.”

Du Feng walked in and looked at Hu Tao. More than three years have passed, why is it still so flat.

Hu Tao walked around Du Feng and said,”The land is high and the mountains and rivers are beautiful for thousands of years.”

Du Feng replied,”The door faces the sea, and the water of Sanhe River flows for thousands of years.”

“It’s really you, I’ve even found a grave for you!” Hu Tao said excitedly

“”It can be used. My master has passed away!” Du Feng said.

Zhongli, who was drinking tea next to him, frowned. How could Master Du Feng pass away?

Hu Tao was stunned. She wanted to exchange poetry with this old friend who had caught ghosts and recited poems together in childhood. But she didn’t expect……

“My condolences!” Hu Tao said, looking at Zhongli:”Guest, it’s time to get to work. A funeral of the highest standard.”

“Taozi, I will arrange the contents of the funeral!” Du Feng said.

Hu Tao nodded. She also personally arranged her grandfather’s funeral. She immediately asked,”What should we do? Wangsheng Hall will try its best to cooperate!””

“”Hold a happy funeral!” Du Feng said.

After Du Feng explained the contents and music of the happy funeral to Hu Tao, Hu Tao looked at Du Feng dumbfounded.

“Aren’t you afraid that Yanfei and Xiangling will beat you to death?”

“This is the master’s last words.”Du Feng said

“The guest official goes to set up the mourning hall first. I will take care of the wedding and funeral matters. Brother Du Feng goes back to keep vigil for Master first. I promise to follow your request for the funeral and burial!”

Zhongli took a few people and followed Du Feng back. Soon the mourning hall was set up. Zhongli looked at Grandma Ping lying in the coffin, and then looked at Du Feng. What on earth are these master and disciple doing?

Fanan and Yingda seemed to really think that Grandma Ping had passed away. They stayed quietly beside her without saying a word.

Ganyu was still working overtime.

If I finish all the work tomorrow, I will have time to accompany Du Feng tomorrow!

In the evening, Du Feng, Xiangling and Yanfei, the three of them kept vigil for Grandma Ping together.

Suddenly a couple rushed in and knelt on the ground.

Yanfei threw herself into their arms and burst into tears again

“Senior sister, senior brother-in-law!” Du Feng greeted the two helplessly. (The previous text seems to be wrong, Yan Fei called Ge Chen Grandma, so it should be that Yan Fei’s mother is a disciple of Grandma Ping, and Yan Fei’s father is an immortal. Yan Fei, born from the union of an immortal disciple and an immortal, is much more reasonable than Yan Fei’s immortal father marrying a mortal.）

“Xiao Feng, how could Master……”

Du Feng covered his face. Does this master have to play it so realistically?

“Otherwise, go and have some sleep, I will keep watch over you, maybe Master will come to you in your dreams!” Du Feng said.

After much persuasion, they all went to rest. Du Feng was also about to sleep against the coffin, when Hu Tao ran in again.

“You even ate your master’s sacrifice, you are better than me!” Hu Tao thought, she had never eaten her grandfather’s sacrifice.

“Do you want to try it? This fruit is quite sweet!” Du Feng handed one to Hu Tao and said.

“No, are you sure the funeral should be conducted as you said?” Hu Tao said.

Du Feng nodded!

After Hu Tao left, Du Feng dozed off against the coffin. Yan Fei and the others woke up. It seemed that the master had really sent them a dream, and they were all confused.

The next morning, Hu Tao came with the funeral procession. The sound of suona sounded, and the team of bearers also swayed and jumped.

People who didn’t know thought it was someone’s wedding, but when they saw that it was a coffin, everyone was dumbfounded.

The funeral procession beat the music of the black bearers all the way, and the bearers danced strangely, walking towards the path next to Yujingtai. Crossing the path is the north of Tianheng Mountain. The cemetery is over there

“”Evil disciple, evil disciple, evil disciple!” On Tianheng Mountain, the veins on the forehead of a woman in green were about to burst. She clenched her fists and wished she could rush down and beat Du Feng up. Gui Zhong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He had never seen such a special funeral in his life.

“I can’t take it anymore! I’m going to laugh until I choke!”

Yan Fei was holding Grandma Ping’s spirit tablet and walking in front of her. She didn’t feel well at all.���Is this really a funeral? This devilish funeral song and these weird dances

“Xiao Feng, are you sure that Master asked you to arrange this?” Senior Sister asked Du Feng.

Du Feng nodded affirmatively. It’s a happy funeral, isn’t this festive enough?

“Keqing, you jump up too!” Hu Tao said to Zhongli.

Zhongli felt a little hopeless. He thought that Master Hu was difficult enough to deal with, and now Du Feng……

“Master Hu, I’m not feeling well!”

“Be professional!”

Is it too late to resign now?

Du Feng almost couldn’t hold it in, and Yan Fei’s father almost vomited blood. Yan Fei didn’t know that Zhongli was the Rock King, but he knew it.

Amid the sound of drums and suonas from the black bearers, the coffin was finally carried to the pre-arranged destination.

The funeral had just ended and Hu Tao had just led the funeral procession away when a beautiful leg kicked towards Du Feng.

Fanan, who had been guarding Du Feng, instantly turned his hands into claws and blocked the beautiful leg.

Then Fanan stared blankly at the person who attacked her young husband, and then looked at the grave next to him.

“Get out of the way!”

“Sword-wielding technique, I run!”

“You evil disciple, stop right there! I promise I won’t beat you to death!”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to hold a happy funeral?” Du Feng replied as he flew away on his sword.

I wonder how come the master has become younger so fast? He is about to be caught up.

“I’m going to be pissed off by you even if I’m not dead. I told you to run, if you can run away, I’ll take your last name!”

I looked at the system space and saw that there was another secret book: Elemental Power Transformed Wings. Isn’t this the Teyvat version of Fighting Spirit Transformed Wings?

You can’t run away if you say so? You can take my last name.

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