The strongest mortician

In the room on the ground floor, the golden Buddha statue returned to its place. The obese living Buddha envoy in cassock stood on the lower right side of the Buddha statue, with his hands folded in front of his body, in a respectful posture, with his waist half bent. Curved layer upon layer.He didn't seem to notice it at all, and smiled obsequiously towards a man in black who was facing the Buddha statue.

The man in black was casual, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, borrowed a fire from the tribute candle burning on the altar table, lit the incense, and inserted the incense in front of the Buddha with one hand, leaving three small depressions Empty incense burner.His attitude is casual, and when inserting incense, he is not as respectful as a believer when offering with both hands.And that golden Buddha statue, Baoxiang's solemn face revealed a faint look of sincerity and fear.

"Master. The villain drove the mortician and the sword cultivator into the ground. The sword cultivator with the highest cultivation level was hit by the second brother's life-threatening Sanxiang. He will die soon, so there is nothing to be afraid of." After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked carefully. A look at the man in black.

The man looked calm, and he couldn't tell the joy or anger from his face. His voice was calm: "Really, you mean, I need to praise you?"

The envoy of the living Buddha dared not ask for a reward. He was the first mouse among the rats to win the attention of his master and cultivated to become a fine rat. He relied on his vigilance and vigilance, and he understood human's words and emotions better than other rats.With this ability, he became the leader of the mouse spirit, and his younger brother became a golden Buddha statue that everyone bowed down to.What they really depend on is the man in front of them who controls their life and death.

So he said: "Don't dare, dare not." How dare you say anything else, because this time, even he couldn't figure out what the master was thinking.He tried his best to trap the mortician and sword repairer, but he couldn't figure out the reason why.

"Don't dare?" The man in black's tone was still flat, "Why don't you dare." Hearing this, the fat mouse fell to his knees in fear.

"Tzu Chi's body was buried."

"What!" The fat mouse raised his voice, realizing that he had lost his composure under the faint gaze of the man in black, and panicked in his lowered voice. "How could this be so? Encoffining a person who 'voluntarily' sits down is no easy task. Except for such an amazing and talented mortician like the master, the other morticians are nothing more than mediocrity. How... how... how... …Besides, there are generals guarding the underground.”

Thinking of the consequences, the fat mouse trembled anxiously. Without losing his composure, he staggered to a nearby window and pushed it open. At this moment, the Buddha's light shrouded in the sky was dim, black clouds mixed with muffled thunder and occasional Flashes of lightning.The ominous evil spirit is surging in the clouds. Once it breaks through the boundary, Tuofeng Village will definitely attract the attention of all practitioners.

The fat mouse regained consciousness and knelt down at the black man's feet: "I beg the master to help me."

There was a playful smile on the corner of the man in black's mouth, neither refusing nor agreeing.The room was silent and oppressive, the eyes of the golden Buddha statue were twitching uncomfortably.

"Then...it depends on your performance."

"Please tell the master."

"Buddha cultivator, don't you have another one here?" The fat mouse lifted his spirits, thinking of the person who was entertained by them.

"Master, don't worry, once you enter my mansion, no one will leave."

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In the utility room, counting the sound of footsteps going away, after half an hour, Yan Li was convinced that the person had left, and opened his eyes.In addition to being unable to get out of this formation, his mind was dizzy, and his physical body was full of strength.He tore off the white material of his inner shirt, and used a small piece of charcoal to trace the formation he was in.He is well-read and knowledgeable in etiquette, and his family has been well-educated for generations. He has read many and miscellaneous books. He also studied Zhouyi, gossip, and tortoise shell divination in his spare time during his lifetime.

The formation he and Bai Yi are in at the moment has something in common with the Yin-Yang gossip, and it has been artificially altered.Yan Li has the ability of photographic memory. He observed the formation carefully and found some familiar features. This formation has a pattern in each of the east, west, north, south, and north. The formations and decorations used are consistent.

In this way, Yan Li concluded that the man in black who kidnapped them most likely had a close relationship with the undertaker.

Thinking of this, Yan Li glared at the heartless person in the formation center who was sleeping soundly and soundly.This person must be awakened first, and then discuss the matter of escaping.

Yan Li put the imitated formation into his bosom and put it away, avoiding the excess Yin Qi in the formation and the distorted position, without any danger, he touched the center of the formation from the edge of the formation, stared at Bai Yi condescendingly for a while, The person sleeping on the silk cloth sleeps peacefully, but his speech is a little stuffy, and he slaps it with a squeegee with his right hand without mercy.

"Get up!"

No response, switch left hand, "Bai Yi, get up!"

"Bai Yi, if you don't get up again, Yicheng will fall!"

Bai Yi, who was lying on the silk cloth, suddenly opened his eyes and propped up his upper body, "I am here when the city is here, and I am here when the city is dead." Thanks to Yanli's prediction, he backed away in advance, otherwise he would bump his forehead against Bai Yi's chin. He was a literati before his death, even if he no longer feels pain after death, he is afraid that he will be embarrassed.

After seeing the surrounding scene clearly, Bai Yi's mind cleared up.

"Where is this, why am I here?" Recalling what happened before he fainted, Bai Yi's expression froze, knowing that he had been tricked, and it looked like Yan Li woke up before him, just as Yan Li understood Bai Yi , Bai Yi also understands etiquette and things that take a lot of brains, his colleague is better than him.

When he woke him up, he must have a plan. Bai Yi has always had the courage to face up to his own shortcomings, so he asked directly: "What do you find, and what do you need me to do?"

Yan Li raised his eyebrows without being hypocritical, simply and quickly explained their current situation, how they were being plotted against, and made it clear that most of the problems were in the censer.He talked about the man in black he met after waking up, the burns he saw and the exposed half of his face similar to someone.

Similar to the two words, words and etiquette are said out of consideration.Bai Yi knew in his heart that his colleague was not someone who knew how to joke. If he said yes, it was no different from yes.

"In this way, that fake Xiaobai has been hiding by the master's side for some unknown purpose. No way, we have to remind the master." Bai Yi punched the ground and said angrily.

Yan Li rolled his eyes: "Do you think I don't want to? First of all, I have to get out of this ghost place." In this formation, the connection between their living corpses and their masters seemed to be vaguely perceived by each other through a veil in the fog. Existence, once contacted, will be startled to lose contact with the other party's figure message.The master is with the humble young master, both of them are figures with explosive combat power. I'm afraid they won't call him and Bai Yi for a while.

In other words, the owner may not know what happened to them now.

"Bai Yi, listen to me, you're like this..." Yan Li whispered the plan into Bai Yi's ear. Bai Yi was fine at first, but the more he heard it, his eyes widened and his face was bruised.He struggled for a moment, and asked persistently, "Is this the only way?"

Yan Li patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "This is the best way. I'm not a big girl, and I won't lose a piece of meat. Is General Bai still trying to push back like a girl? Isn't he scared?" A little teasing, and a little imperceptible gloating.The tricks are very simple, but the etiquette is clear, this trick is against Bai Yi, and it will work a hundred times.

Being poked in the center of his mind, Bai Yi turned his head stiffly like a cat that has been trampled on its tail and hopped its feet: "I am a dignified little general, since I was born, I don't know how to write when I am afraid!"