The strongest mortician

The sky was bright, the candles in the house were burned out, and the melted wax solidified and spread on the corner of the table.

Sitting at the table, Shen Shen spread out his hands, staring blankly at the slender and delicate palms, which were white and clean, and turned to look at the person on the bed.Xiaobai was lying on the bed with his brows stretched out, his face sleeping peacefully, his thin lips slightly parted, and a strand of black hair hanging on his full forehead, looking childish.The properties of the medicine were removed, and the fever also dropped.Shen Shen was a little disturbed in his heart.

Xiaobai has a pure deficit heart, and Shen Shen treats him well and raises him as a child. His current feeling is very subtle, messy, and indescribable.

If he insisted on positioning himself, it would be the mentality of an old father whose child grew up overnight and who was worried about the blank paper child who suddenly reached the physiological maturity stage.

Fortunately, he was the one who appeared in this room today. If he strayed into a lady by mistake, he would have polluted her for no reason. Let alone Xiaobai, who is still in the intellect of a child, whether he can take the responsibility is unknown.

Ignore the uneasiness in the depths of my heart that quickly slipped by at that second.

"Master, Bai Yi lived up to his mission and got what belongs to the master." Bai Yi's voice sounded in his mind.Bai Yi has established a connection with Shen Shen as a servant since the day the contract was established.

"Where are you?" The person on the bed was still sound asleep, Shen Shen lowered his voice.

In the courtyard not far from Qingye, under a big locust tree with thick branches and thick branches, stood two people wearing black hats.Shen Shen took the thing in Bai Yi's hand, stroked it gently, his fingers trembled slightly, cherishing it.

The big golden horn, the base is imprinted with English letters and a series of numbers, words that do not belong to this world, recording the place and time of the machine's production.Shen Shen's finger ran across the back of the horn. There was a small depression there, which was broken by a naughty child from the master's house when he was encoffined once.

The delicate young man, hiding under the black bamboo hat, has a nostalgic and lonely face on his face.

"Shameless villain, quickly return the young master's things."

With a loud shout, the three of Qingwei landed on the top of the locust tree, pointing their swords at Shen and Bai under the tree.

Bai Yi's red-tasseled gun lay across his chest, his face embarrassed and guilty, thinking that the person he had thrown away appeared in front of his master, and he brought danger to his master.The footsteps moved, the armor rang, and the man stood firmly in front of Shen Shen.

"Master, it was Bai Yi's mistake."

Shen Shen shook his head, and pressed down the hand that was holding the Hongying Spear tightly.

"I'll come and talk to them."

He raised his head, looked at the person on the locust tree, and said in a sarcastic tone: "The dignified elders of the Qingwei sect are also powerful and oppressive. If you speak out, you are not afraid of being laughed at."

"Nonsense, you stole something from our young master, don't try to deny it." The smiling strong man widened his eyes and immediately retorted.

"Heh, my things, when they are in the mouths of you Qingwei people, become your young master's things. Do you know what it is, how to use it, and where it comes from and how much it is worth?"

"This... this is our young master's thing. It is... a magic weapon for spiritual healing. You're just arguing." The smiling strong man blushed and said with his neck stuck.That's right, only the young master knows how he knows about the young master's things.

"Then let me tell you, this is called a record player. The black circular object placed on it is called a film. The pointer vibrates through the undulating grooves on the film to make musical sounds. It is not a magical instrument, but an ordinary musical instrument. It is me. Master, on my thirteenth birthday, you gave me a birthday present, and the monks of the Qingwei Sect are in vain and famous, but they are nothing but thieves."

"You!" The smiling strong man didn't know how to refute for a moment.The cold-faced young man next to him looked at the angry man, and stared coldly at Shen Shen under the tree.There was a killing intent on his body, and there was no order from the elders, and no further actions.

Bai Qiong stood on the top of the thickest tree. This undertaker gave him a very strange feeling. He was obviously only a young man in his early twenties, but he suddenly saw the Tzu Chi Master of the Mercy Temple.

On his body, the breath is peaceful and compassionate, and he seems to be a person with great merit.It doesn't look like Bai Xianxian's vicious villain, which is also the reason why Bai Qiong hasn't killed him for a long time.

Others don't know about it, but he knows that this thing was brought out by the young master from a secret place, and after some research, he managed to find a way to use it. It's not a magic weapon, but an ordinary thing. It has a miraculous effect on the young master's headache and anxiety.

"Young man, as long as you tell me to wait for the young master's whereabouts, I can forget the past." The young master's things should be taken by himself after he finds the young master.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Shen Shen really didn't know.

"Then don't blame the old man for being rude. I don't bully the younger generation either. Bai San, Bai Si."

"Yes." The cold-faced young man and the smiling-faced strong man responded at the same time.One held a sword, the other held a hammer, one left and one right, and attacked Shen Shen and Bai Yi under the tree.

"Bang——" the red-tasseled spear touched the double hammers, and the white flame burned across the enemy's sword.

Bai Qiong on the tree continued: "The period when you worked as a mortician in Yicheng coincided with the time when our young master went to Yicheng. Yicheng was attacked, and the young master who had the highest cultivation level disappeared quietly. You, the most humble embalmer, took advantage of the east wind and became famous in one fell swoop, all kinds of coincidences, I have to doubt."

Dodging the tricky sword move, the man in the fire asked: "Your young master, isn't that the fairy master with the mask?"

"Yes, you know." The words were incomplete, implying meaning.

"Oh, I'm not the only one who knows. No one knows about the immortal masters of the Qingwei sect. Everyone in the Yicheng barracks has been told to be cautious."

Bai Qiong didn't answer, the young master went to Yicheng to experience calamity, he told Qingwei, an outer disciple who was stationed in Yicheng, to take care of him, that outer disciple's position in the army was not low, he explained, everyone treats the young master with courtesy , is also normal.Unexpectedly, that disciple was an idiot, and died early in the catastrophe of Yicheng.

The young master is missing.

Could it be that the young master is really unable to survive this fate?

The change happened in just a few breaths, and the smiling strong man Bai Si raised Bai Yi's black cloak with a hammer.The person hidden in the cloak was revealed, with a pale face and a heroic face, dressed in general armor, his heroic posture could not hide his dilated pupils, and his cold and slightly stiff limbs.

They are the same as the corpses that Qing Ye put into the coffin for auction, yet different.

The general standing under the tree is not a living person, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance.

"It really is you, Shen Shen, now you have nothing to say!" Can be comparable to Bai San, but can control the corpse.He was no ordinary mortician.Bai Qiong no longer hesitated, and the flying sword drew out of its sheath, pointing directly at Shen Shen.

"Master!" Bai Yi's dull pupils were blood-stained, and the murderous aura on his body became solid.With an aura of madness, the person who blocked him in front of him was an eyesore and killed him.

Bai Si, who was hit head-on by the murderous aura, felt the most intuitively. He was covered with ice cold, his hands and feet were imprisoned by the murderous aura, and he couldn't move to get rid of it.The red tasseled spear draws a strange arc, Liuhe black spear, come out!

The sense of crisis is oppressive.Dead.This was the only thought in Bai Si's mind.

"Little Four!"

"White four!"

"Bai Yi!"

The young general's aura has changed, and now this man full of murderous aura, even Bai Qiong can't guarantee that he will be tied with him.Bai Qiong turned his sword and wanted to rush to the rescue, but Bai Yi's gun had already reached Bai Si's throat, and it was too late.

"Bai Yi, come back!" The young man shouted.Before Bai Yi was exposed, he didn't expect that if Qingwei's people were killed again, someone would definitely continue to pursue him. With his current strength, he couldn't protect himself, nor could he protect Bai Yi.

The general, who was full of murderous aura, paused slightly, and the tip of the gun pointed at the throat grazed the skin on the left side, leaving a piece of flesh and blood. Bai Si covered his neck with fear in his eyes.The wound looked scary, but not fatal.

Bai Yi let him go at the last moment.

The murderous general withdrew his red-tasseled spear, stood in front of Shen Shen, the blood in his eyes faded a little, and said coldly:

"Whoever hurts my master will die."

Shen Shen comforted the rioters, and calmly said to Qingwei and the three of them: "Although I don't know the exact whereabouts of your young master, but the night before the monsters invaded, I heard the soldiers guarding the main tent talk about this fairy master, who seems to have gone In the depths of the Yicheng desert, where monsters gather, I am interested in finding out."

The young man is well-founded and has a clean and upright demeanor.A jade voice is clear and bright, and he speaks eloquently.It's really disgusting and unbelievable.Real contact found that he was far from the person Bai Xianxian described.What's more, if he hadn't stopped him in time, Bai Si would have been shot dead long ago.

Qingwei and the three were breathing unsteadily, and the smiling strong man Bai Si couldn't help asking: "Is this true?" He asked the hearts of the people present, and three pairs of eyes, eager, fell on Shen Shen.

"Every sentence is true." Shen Shen's affirmative words caused another wave of waves.

"In addition, I also found out who the real culprit was when Qingwei's disciple of the water element was killed."