The strongest mortician

"I also want to make a deep collection!"

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Shen Shen and Bai Yi fell silent at the same time.It seems... what's wrong?Collectibles sound like there is no vocabulary for freedom in life, but being interrupted by such a distraction, it seems like a piece of cake.

Shen Shen pushed the man around a corner, and stuffed the little black sword into the man's hand: "Hey, go play with the sand."

"Brother Bai, let's start."

Cut a thick Populus euphratica nearby.Shen took a deep breath. Strictly speaking, his encoffining technique originated from modern metaphysics. Under the light of science and socialism, what can work is only at the mortal level.

He had seen incomplete pages at the end of the book given by his master for this technique.The success rate is extremely low, almost a legendary technique.Now, it is also a struggle.

"Encoffining is the matchmaker, Populus euphratica is the coffin, and yin and yang are the boundary. Control the dead and restrain the dead." Bai Yi's translucent, pale soul floated in mid-air in Shen Shen's voice, as if he had been summoned by some kind.

Two blood-red threads mixed with broken gold emanate from the chest, one end is connected to the poplar wood, and the other end is connected to Shen Shen's wrist.

Shen Shen cut his wrist, and the blood completely dyed the golden and red silk thread red.

"The deceased Bai Yi, do you accept the envoy?"

"Yes."

The contract is established.

The light shines brightly.Populus euphratica turned into a very delicate coffin in the light. The moment Bai Yi stepped into it, his broken armor was resplendent, the traces of being pierced on his chest were no longer there, and the red-tasseled spear flickered coldly.The high-spirited young general is back again.

If the two brothers of the Xiao family come here again, they will definitely find that he is exactly the same as the person in the painting.

The coffin closed with a "click", then shrank to the size of a palm, and lay quietly in Shen Shen's palm.

Shen Shen closed his eyes, and Bai Yi's figure appeared in his mind. The tip of his spear was spinning at high speed, and the sword energy surged so fast that he couldn't see the sword clearly.Obviously I haven't read it, but the name of the marksmanship is conditioned to blurt out: "Liuhe Spinning Spear."

The stunning marksmanship that disappeared with the amazing and talented young general Bai Yi 300 years ago, Liuhe Spinning Spear.Countless people have searched for it, but no one has found it.

The blood in the body is boiling, pumping the Populus euphratica branch, moving according to the heart, Shen Shen's body is elegant, when the spear hits, the sand flies away, and the last sword, the flowing sand can't close because it cuts too deep for a long time.

Shen Shen was delighted.

"Thank you, Brother Bai, Brother Bai's Liuhe Spinning Spear really deserves its reputation, and Shen has benefited a lot. By the way, how does Brother Bai feel in it?"

The sound of an urn came from inside the small coffin: "Brother Shen, you don't need to be too polite, the inside is cool and comfortable, and I can clearly see outside."

The coffin is full of yin, nourishing the ghosts.It is very suitable for a ghost like Bai Yi to live.Place the small coffin in the burial box.A faint smile appeared on Shen Shen's face.

Looking back, the smile froze.Sand pits become sand caves.

The resentful look in his eyes almost burned him, Xiaobai squatted in the sand cave with grievances, picked up scattered Populus euphratica from nowhere, and surrounded the sand pit.Regardless of the depth, it looks like a coffin.

Holding the little black sword in his hand, he was still digging sand.

"What is Xiaobai doing?"

"I'm playing with sand."

"What's so interesting about sand? When you're in the city, it's even more fun." Although he doesn't know his origin, Shen Shen still can't degrade an obvious IQ.Relying on their own "children" lost in the desert.

"I want to play with the sand."

"It's getting late, be good and let's go back to the city early, okay?" When he was in the city, he was trying to find his family.

"I only deserve to play with sand."

Shen Shen:? ? ?

Oh, the vengeful dead boy!