The strongest mortician

The memory of the original owner has faded to thin, and Shen Shen has never thought of it for half a year since he left the Shen family.Unless, it is a point that triggers an extremely deep memory.

Rouge Snow, the original owner must have seen it somewhere.And it is most likely in the Shen family.

Where exactly is it, Shen Shen rummaged through it in his mind, and couldn't remember it for a while.

It's not his style to be wronged and keep silent.Now there is not enough evidence, what he said is futile, but there is no need to add trouble.

This made Shen Shen realize that Xiaobai's observation skills are not weak.Regarding Xiaobai's origin, he has never inquired into it. He is a person who follows fate and comes here to get together.

Xiaobai can be said to be the only person he has trusted wholeheartedly since he came to this different world, and his innocence is especially precious.Normally, Shen Shen treats Xiaobai not very well, sometimes even fiercely, but for Master Shen, who had always been a loner in his last life, he is the only one who will subconsciously take him with him wherever he goes.

Looking at it for a long time did not change the expression of the little Bai Xianshi who was bluffing on the outside and clingy on the inside.He stared at Shen Shen for a while, thought of something, and skillfully untied the money bag tied around his waist.Put it in Shen Shen's palm.

"Here, silver."

Shen Shen was dazed, he raised his head and fell into a pool of clear water, the cold eyes in front of him were like melted spring water.For some reason, Shen Shen was a little embarrassed.He clenched his fist against his lips to cover up a light cough:

"Hey, what are you doing for me? You keep your own money. I still owe you money. I will pay you back with interest when I go back."

Xiao Bai stubbornly pushed the money bag forward: "Give it to Shen Shen."

"Mine is deep, deep is still deep."

Shen Shen: ...

If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Shen Shen would have to sigh with emotion, the young man is so enlightened!He suddenly realized a serious problem, Xiaobai seemed to have a heavy Electra plot.

Thinking of the scene where he fell in love with becoming a father the first time they met, and thinking of Xiaobai's obsession with him all the time, Shen Shen was startled that there was a serious problem with his education method.

He took a man with degraded intelligence and seemingly a lot of background, and raised him into a baby boy.

"Deep?" Xiaobai was confused.

A chill ran from the tailbone to the back, and Shen Shen couldn't help shivering.

"I... I'll go back first."

Regardless of the grievances and bewilderment of the people behind him, Shen Shen started to run as soon as he got out of the alley.Xiaobai, daddy... bah bah bah, I'm doing this for your own good!

It was still raining lightly, and Qingkongwang's popularity was not affected by the weather. There were many female guests who made a special trip to see Xiaobai, and there were also many embalmers carrying embalming boxes?Shen Shen walked around the front door of Qingkong and took a shortcut back along the path in the backyard.

The touching singing voice was faintly wrong in the pattering rain curtain, and it was hard to hear clearly.The singing voice is bewitching and charming, with an inexplicable and demagogic power, but the lyrics are not pornographic, and the tune is quite familiar.

Shen Shen followed the voice and listened carefully, "The dead have not returned, and the living want to die..." It is a requiem.

It was the ditty that he would inevitably sing when he buried the dead, and it was sung by such a bewitching voice, but he couldn't distinguish it for a while.

In front of him, leaning against the window was a figure, with a green shirt and a long coat, and his black hair was loose, with his back to the rain curtain.The singing voice comes from him.

"Brother Xiao's Requiem has a unique flavor, and it is thousands of times better than a tone idiot like me." Shen Shen sincerely sighed, saying that he himself is a tone idiot, it is really not an exaggeration. It was a bitter tear.This requiem was only sung in front of him once, but Xiao Tan actually memorized it verbatim, which shows his talent.

Xiao Tan was surprised, with an embarrassed expression on his face. He is usually gentle and elegant, his hair is loose, the tails of his eyes are slightly upturned, his hair is not visible in the past, but now he is inexplicably more charming.

"Brother Shen was joking, I'm just picking up people's teeth, so don't laugh at me."

Smiling and patting the shoulders of the people in the room: "I'm not joking, you are very talented, and in time, you will become an excellent embalmer. After a long while, he said: "If you need help, you can find me at any time. "

"With Brother Chen's words, I am content." Xiao Tan smiled lightly, and the melancholy between his brows dissipated.

At this time, at the front gate of the blue sky, someone came back with a low pressure.Xiaobai had a cold face, carrying a little black sword, and his black hair was soaked by the rain, sticking to his slender neck.

"Oh, it's Master Xiaobai who's back." The girls all ran to the door to look at the person. Seeing the person like this, the surging enthusiasm lasted for less than 3 minutes before extinguishing. The sixth sense of the women was very keen. Today's Little Bai Xianshi is too cold.

I dare not hand over the oiled paper umbrella in my hand, or the incense handkerchief.He watched off those who had been waiting for a long time, and passed them by without stopping.

Xiao Bai returned to the room, the incense was not lit in the room, the tea set and face towels were neatly arranged, and the mortuary box was placed in the corner.No trace of anyone returning.

"come out."

The door of the mortuary box "creaked" with a crack, and Bai Yi, the size of a fist, walked out with the corners of his mouth twitching, taking a few breaths to become the size of a normal person.He had seen too much of this person's two faces, and kept the master in the dark, treating the man stuffed with black sesame seeds as an ordinary child.

"Why?" Bai Yi was beating his heart, thinking that he was a dignified general of Yicheng, but for some reason, whenever he met Xiaobai, he would feel inferior to a tiger that had its claws pulled out.

He noticed this when he met Shen Shen and the other two in the desert for the first time. At first, the oppression came from the master, but later he realized that the source of the oppression was the foolish looking person who stuck behind the master. .

"How about deep? Haven't returned yet?"

"Didn't you go out together? How would I know?" After saying this, Bai Yi obviously felt the temperature of the air drop a few degrees.

"Look, I'm back." Just as he finished speaking, the voice of talking and laughing came to the door, and Bai Yi quickly hid in the box.

"Brother Shen, Xiao has benefited a lot from what you said today. I still have a lot to learn from Brother Shen." Xiao Tan said sincerely. After the body of Li Tiechui was buried last time, this confusion has long since turned into admiration.

Not to mention, Shen Shen's amazing performance on the field.

"If it wasn't for my physical discomfort, I would really like to talk with brother Shen at night by candlelight and sleep on the same bed."

"Brother Xiao, don't be in a hurry, the future will last forever."

Shen Shen understood Xiao Tan's urgent desire very well, just as he had fulfilled the unsuccessful modern encoffining method on the child of the Shen family for the first time, he saw the opening of the door to a new world.Xiao Tan is exactly this kind of mentality now.

The ceramic cup in the hands of the people in the room "stabs" and shatters.

Talking at night by candlelight?Sleeping together?

With Xiaobai's current intelligence, he can't figure out the meaning of these two words, but it doesn't hinder his delicate nerves, and he feels displeased when he hears these two words used on the deep and outer annoying ghosts.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Tan, Shen Shen pushed the door open and entered the house.There was no light in the room, and a figure stood like a wooden stake at the door.Dark eyes stared at him.Neither speak.

"Xiao... Xiaobai?"

Shen Shen took a small step back, feeling a little guilty, and felt that there was no reason for this guilt, so he took another step forward.

The handyman's room is divided into two rooms, one room is divided into two rooms inside and outside, and the middle room is separated by a cloth curtain.Shen Shen lived in the inner room, and Xiao Bai lived in the outer room.At this time, Xiaobai was standing at the entrance of the inner and outer passages.

"Are you back? I just had something to do, so I went ahead. It turned out that you came back first. Ha...haha."

No one should.

"It's cold outside, but it's warm inside."

Quietly.

From the corner of Shen Shen's eyes, Xiao Bai was drenched all over, pursing his lips, staring at him stubbornly, with a fierce and fragile expression.

Shen Shen felt that if he kept looking at each other like this, he would be the first to lose, so he turned his eyes away from the person opposite him.He casually took the dry handkerchief that was placed beside the screen, and threw it on the person's head: "Wipe it off." After speaking, he staggered and entered the inner room.

While changing out of his drenched clothes, he was thinking about the latest news. Tonight, at Haishi, the largest auction house in Hecheng, Qingye auctions, gathered rare and valuable treasures from all over the world.Shen Shen took out a handwritten admission ticket from his cuff, with golden traces of light reflected on it, and the price of 500 taels was barely enough to get the admission ticket.

The detailed information of the auction items is attached at the back of the admission ticket. Except for the finale, which is hidden and left as a mystery, there is one item that Shen Shen cares about very much.

300-year-old Chidi Red Cinnabar.

One of the materials used to refine bloodlines is cinnabar. Ordinary cinnabar has been used deeply, but this is the first time I have heard of this century-old Chidihong cinnabar.

The estimated price written on it is 100 taels of silver.

Just halfway through the clean clothes, Shen Shen heard the sound of the cloth curtain being lifted.

Half of the white shoulders were exposed in the air, and the person who came in was also stunned. The two stood and sat, staring at each other.