Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

In the early morning of the second day, Chaoqi sent someone to pick him up. Yun Shuhua and his party took a rest, and then followed the envoy to Qingcang Mountain.

Compared with Qingwu and Luoqi, this place is not like a place of Qingxiu fairy family, but a prosperous and prosperous villa.I think there are only four people in Jingfan's Yuxu Hall including the newly added Yun Shuhua, but there are more than a hundred people in the villa of Zhao Yuzhu in the Southern Region, and everyone performs their own duties, and the communication is orderly. Orderly, without losing style.

Not only are there many people, but there are also many temples.Yun Shuhua only took a look at it from a distance, and felt that the majestic and magnificent halls were dazzling, and all kinds of carved gold pendants appeared one after another.

Looking at these scenery inlaid with gold and jade, He Fansha frowned and commented: "Qingcang Mountain is so luxurious and extravagant, how can it be possible for the juniors to meditate here!"

"Senior Brother He, don't worry," said a young Southern Region disciple who was in charge of the reception, "This is a long-standing tradition in our region. If you go to some unknown sect, you will see the same scene. No wonder the senior brother blames it. , it’s just what I’m used to.”

The Southern Territory is such a rich and precious place. Foreigners think it is a waste, but locals think it is normal.

Yun Shuhua who was by his side nodded approvingly when he thought of the extravagant life he had spent in Yuxiao Palace for two months.

Afterwards, the disciples of Qingcang Mountain led them into a main hall, and two imposing men in mourning clothes came up to greet them.

"Senior brothers, these are the senior and second senior brothers of Qingcang Mountain. Since the death of the immortal, Qingcang Mountain has been taken care of by the two senior brothers."

After the little disciple finished his introduction, he withdrew respectfully.

Those who came were the guests, and the leading man bowed to several of them, and said, "Below is Luo Lian, the great disciple of Qingcang Mountain, and next to him is Junior Brother Zhan Fu; due to the complicated affairs of the coffin-looming ceremony recently, it is a bit far away to welcome you." , I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Then the man who called Zhan Fu also apologized with shame on his face.

Seeing that the two of them were haggard, their faces were haggard, and their eyes were black and blue, they should be worrying about arranging Zhao's funeral, so the disciples from other regions stepped forward to comfort them.

Luo Lian forced a smile on his face, and greeted him: "Thank you, brothers and sisters, for coming from afar. The coffin and jade coffin of my family teacher are now placed in the main hall. If you want to express your condolences, then come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhan Fu and said: "Junior brother, please go and inform the juniors in the side hall, let them watch for a while, and when the time comes, the coffin dropping ceremony will officially begin."

Zhan Fu came down, clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Excuse me." After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Yun Shuhua followed his disciples to the inner room, seeing plain onyx and white clothes in front of his eyes, with cold candles lit, and a feeling of desolation and desolation came to his heart. It was the same feeling when he was outside the hall.

During the period, Luo Lian seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly asked: "I heard that Jing Fan Xianzun made an exception to accept disciples at the master apprenticeship ceremony. I don't know if he came today? Speaking of which, the master was seriously ill that day, and Luo Lian had to be there. The Southern Territory is with attendants around, so I couldn't pay my respects."

Before Yun Shuhua could react, Jiang Shuwan who was beside him patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, Shuhua, I'm calling you."

"Luo..." Yun Shuhua wanted to call senior brother, but felt that it would be messy to call seniority like this.

When eating and living with other disciples on the mountain these days, everyone deliberately avoided the issue of seniority, but who would have thought that they could not avoid it even if they wanted to.

"So this is Uncle Yun," Luo Lian spoke first, and bowed, "Your junior was just rude."

This is where the embarrassment lies, although Yun Shuhua is only seventeen, younger than most of the people present, but in terms of the number of generations of apprentices in the five domains, they have already left them by a whole generation.

"Don't say that," Yun Shuhua stepped forward to help Luo Lian up, and said in a warm voice, "I entered the school later than Luo...Brother Luo, just call me by my name, don't be fooled."

Luo Lian's courtesy cannot be changed, and he insists on not changing his name.

After several people entered the mourning hall, he waved away his followers and said sadly: "The hall is the spiritual seat of the family teacher, presumably the spirit of the master in the sky should also want to receive everyone in person."

For some reason, Yun Shuhua's back turned cold when he said this.

He blinked and looked at the jade coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, feeling a little apprehensive.

Lying in the jade coffin is Zhao Ji, the lord of the Southern Territory, who looks about 40 to [-] years old, with his eyes closed, his complexion is not as pale and dead as imagined, as if he was neatly dressed and fell asleep in a gorgeous robe generally.

Yun Shuhua followed Jiang Shuwan to mourn in front of the altar, and when he turned around, Luo Lian had already left, probably to attend to other important matters.

"How many hours are still before the end of time, why don't we go around this southern region?" Jiang Shuwan suggested.

"Yes, yes, but you promise me, don't disturb other people's funerals." Yun Shuhua said.

"That's natural!"

Jiang Shuwan raised his handsome eyebrows, smiled and took Yun Shuhua's hand and walked out, his fingers tightly wrapped in his warm palm.

The two slipped out of the main hall quietly, Yun Shuhua couldn't help but withdraw his hand.

Jiang Shuwan stopped and wondered: "What's the matter, didn't you say you're going out for a walk? Could it be that you still want to guard Zhao Yuzhu's coffin?"

"Of course not..." Yun Shuhua glanced at his fingertips for a moment, then hesitated, "Where shall we go next?"

"Oh, I see, you must have been shy just now." Jiang Shuwan didn't answer Yun Shuhua's question, but opened his eyes wide and said, "Shuhua, we grew up together since we were young. That's it, why do you feel that after escaping from Yuxiao Palace, you are more thoughtful than before?"

"Nonsense, I don't have one." Yun Shuhua's clothes fluttered, and he walked quickly past him with his legs, and walked towards the back mountain.

Jiang Shuwan, who was behind him, did not follow quickly. He stretched out the hand that was holding Yun Shuhua just now, looked down for a while, and his eyes became a little obscure.

The scenery behind Qingcang Mountain is beautiful, the flowers and trees are pleasant, and the fields are criss-crossed.

Yun Shuhua and Jiang Shuwan strolled in the garden all morning, and at two o'clock they were summoned to have lunch by the Southern Region disciples.

Zhan Fu said to everyone at the dinner table: "The grand ceremony will be held in the near future, I have no choice but to choose this time to start the meal, and I hope everyone will forgive me."

"Senior Brother Zhan, don't say such a thing, the coffin ceremony is the most important thing, I will naturally understand." He Fan looked serious.

Then everyone ate in silence.

It was the mourning period right now, and the meals were naturally light. Yun Shuhua took two mouthfuls of rice, picked up a few vegetable leaves and chewed, then put down his chopsticks and did not move.

It's really hard to eat.

In the second half of the journey, he left with an excuse and ate loose food outside the hall.

Bypassing the mourning hall of the main hall, Yun Shuhua respectfully bowed to the corpse of the domain master Zhao in the jade coffin, and then walked to the open door of the side hall to look casually.

The layout of these halls in Qingcang Mountain is quite strange. The side halls on both sides are not used as study or resting place as usual, but there are many weapons and decorations.

Yun Shuhua stepped in curiously, and saw a delicate and small bow on the wall.

This bow is half shorter than the usual standard, and the bow made of bamboo joints is tough and smooth, and looks very beautiful.

After traveling to this world, Yun Shuhua had to get up in the morning to practice swords almost every day. This was the first time he saw bows and arrows in this world. He held the bow body in his right hand, and took out a quiver made of eagle feathers from the quiver hanging on the wall with his left hand. The long arrow that has been made hits the string to try its strength.

Just the right size and strength.

Yun Shuhua played with it fondly, pulling the bow from time to time as if preparing to shoot an arrow.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the hall, and the window paper was shaken and hummed.

He inexplicably felt that someone was watching him behind him.

Yun Shuhua's back shivered, and he turned his head cautiously to look, but there was no one around.

An extremely thin white gauze floated above the mourning hall, and there was no one else in the main hall except him, only a jade coffin that had not been closed not far away.

"..." What's going on, the setting in this world should be that there are no ghosts.

Yun Shuhua took a few deep breaths, turned around and looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, and gradually calmed down.

What are you thinking? You're asking for trouble.

He weighed the short bow in his hand a few times, then put the bow in front of his eyes, turned around and slowly drew a feathered arrow towards the open side door.

Focusing his eyes on the tip of the arrow, Yun Shuhua narrowed his eyes and concentrated on watching.

At this moment, the end of the eyes, that is, the jade coffin, moved twice.

Yun Shuhua was stunned for a moment, and gripped the bow even tighter.

Did he read it right just now, the coffin moved?

The coffin really moved.

Yun Shuhua took a deep breath, threw the short bow on the wooden table beside him, calmly transformed his saber and moved towards the coffin in the mourning hall.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He held the sword in front of him and looked into the jade coffin.

Where is Zhao Ji's body? !

After realizing that the corpse had disappeared right in front of his eyes, Yun Shuhua was so astonished that he couldn't recover for a while.

He immediately went forward and looked through the coffin inside and out, but he didn't find Zhao Ji's body.What's going on here, the deceased can suddenly cheat the corpse? !

He briefly thought about it, and then raised his feet to walk out of the hall, but when he was about to step out of the main hall gate, he consciously retracted his legs and feet.

It was just after noon, and in a few moments it would be the coffin dropping ceremony. If he walked out from here, he would be the most suspected of stealing the corpse in the entire Qingcang Mountain, and it would be impossible to say even if it was justified.

Yun Shuhua glanced outside the empty palace gate, feeling more and more that this was a game set up for him.

He stood there pondering for a moment, then immediately returned to the side hall, walked to the deepest part of the hall, opened the window leading to the back mountain, and quickly flipped out.

After closing the window tightly, Yun Shuhua walked quickly to the dining room where everyone had dinner.

After about a cup of tea time, he met Chao Qi who hurried over at the corner of a certain corridor.

"Why are you still here?!" Chao Qi frowned and shouted, "Why don't you hurry to the front hall with me? The ceremony of dropping the coffin is about to begin!"

Without saying a word, he dragged Yun Shuhua towards the entrance of the main hall, and before he had gone a few steps, he saw a servant rushing towards him in a panic.

"Senior Brother Chao, Chaoqi, the body of the domain master is gone!"