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Chapter 39 Funeral

Author: Mao Maoru

Suddenly, mournful cries and bustling sounds came from the forest. It sounded like there were many people.

In this wilderness, when night is rising again, this cry is really terrifying.

Ye Sui had goosebumps all over her body. She took a few steps back. She originally planned to hide behind Song Qinghui, but someone blocked her midway.

Xue Fu asked with concern: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

Ye Sui suddenly felt that even if there was a ghost, it wouldn't be that scary. After all, no matter how scary the ghost was, it was definitely not as scary as Xue Fu.

Song Qinghui looked in one direction, "The sound came from over there."

He added: "I'll go over there to check the situation. Junior Sister Ye, you and Junior Brother Xue just wait for me here."

"No need." Ye Sui quickly followed, "Elder brother and I will go check out the situation."

Let her be alone with Xue Fu, who knows what trouble he will make!

Xue Fu also followed, "I'll go too."

Seeing that there was no sign of reluctance on their faces, Song Qinghui nodded in agreement.

The group of people walked forward following the sound, and soon they saw a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning.

The young man at the head was holding a spiritual tablet, and the people behind were carrying a coffin. There were also people scattering paper money on the side. Each of them had a sad look on their face, and many of them cried.

Ye Sui rubbed his arms, "Senior Brother, would anyone bury the deceased at this time?"

Song Qinghui groaned and said, "Maybe there are different customs here."

In fact, it stands to reason that people who are cultivating immortals like them would not be afraid of ghosts, but is there any conflict between being afraid of ghosts and cultivating immortals?

Ye Sui is afraid of ghosts.

"Sister..."

The sudden faint sound in her ears startled Ye Sui, and she stared back.

Xue Fu bent over and looked down at her with a bright smile, "Eat something to calm down the shock."

The hand he stretched out was a shelled bird egg, which was round and white and looked a bit cute.

Ye Sui said with a straight face, "I won't eat it, I'm sorry."

Xue Fu's eyes showed regret. He didn't force Ye Sui to eat it. Instead, he put the egg into his mouth without being in high spirits.

Because of the commotion here, the funeral procession discovered that there were still people standing here.

The leader of the young man's eyes were red. He noticed the attire of Song Qinghui and his party, and said hurriedly and politely: "I don't know that the immortals of Fuyun Sect are here. I'm here to see my father off. I don't want to intrude on their purity."

The tablet he is holding says the name of his late father, and on the back it says "Unfilial Son Jia Ren." And seeing that he looks even more haggard than the person who left behind him, he must be this Jia Ren.

Song Qinghui said: "Young Master's words are true. Your Majesty has passed away. Please express my condolences."

Jia Ren choked up and said, "Thank you, the immortal, for your comfort. My father worked hard for us all day long, and now he can finally have a good rest."

It is a human tragedy that a child wants to be taken care of but cannot be cared for.

Someone behind him said: "Young Master, for such a good person, after entering the Reincarnation Cave, he will definitely be reborn in a good family in his next life, with no illness or disaster, and a smooth life."

Jia Ren was finally comforted and his mood eased a little.

Song Qinghui asked: "What is the Samsara Cave?"

Jia Ren said: "The Reincarnation Cave is not far ahead. It is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Some people used to say that anyone who sleeps in the Reincarnation Cave will be favored by the Lord of Hell. The body will dissipate in heaven and earth, but the soul can

Step into the palace of Hades and receive the blessings of Lord Yama, and you will be free from illness and worry in the next life."

When Song Qinghui heard the words "the body dissipates in the sky and the earth", he sensitively noticed that something was wrong. He said: "We are also very curious about the Cave of Reincarnation. I wonder if we can go with you to have a look?"

Jia Ren quickly said: "Of course you can."

Ordinary people like them have a natural respect for those who cultivate immortals, not to mention that they are disciples of the Fuyun Sect. They have heard that the Fuyun Sect has the heart to save the world, and if there are evil spirits causing trouble somewhere, they will not think of anything in return.

Come and help.

Song Qinghui and his party followed the funeral procession at the end.

In such a deep mountain and old forest, Ye Sui inexplicably remembered the zombie movies she had watched before. She had been in this world for so many years. Logically speaking, many of her memories were blurred, but horror movies like this

If you plant something, it will take root in your mind.

Ye Sui whispered to Song Qinghui: "Senior Brother, do you think there is a problem there?"

Song Qinghui said: "I'm not sure either. I just remembered that Fu Sheng likes places with strong yin energy. There is also a reincarnation cave here. I'm afraid it's not a coincidence."

Xue Fu walked at the back. He glanced at the mourners in front of him, gnawed on another bird egg, and silently took a step closer to Ye Sui.

They walked forward for some distance, and a cave appeared in front of them.

It was pitch dark in the cave and it was hard to see what was inside.

But Song Qinghui clearly felt that a very strong Yin Qi was continuously leaking out from there.

Even Ye Sui, a Zhan Wushu, felt something was wrong. Her hair stood on end as the gusts of cold wind blew her hair. She unconsciously took two steps back and bumped into the boy's chest.

Xue Fu asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

Ye Sui quickly took a step to the side and said, "It's okay."

The mourners carried the coffin into the cave entrance, but they only dared to enter the cave entrance a little, put the coffin down and walked out in a hurry.

Jia Ren knelt on the ground toward the entrance of the cave. He cried with great sorrow: "Dad, my child is unfilial, so I can only send you here. In the next life, we will continue the relationship between father and son, and let me be filial to you!"

The people around him pulled and persuaded Jia Ren, and finally they were able to pull Jia Ren up, who was about to cry his last breath.

Jia Ren needed to be supported to stand upright. It took him a long time to regain the strength to speak. He bowed towards Song Qinghui and said, "I'm sorry for making the immortal laugh."

Song Qinghui returned the favor and said, "The filial piety of the young master is touching and admirable."

Jia Ren wanted to cry again. After saying goodbye hastily, the servants quickly helped Jia Ren leave.

Song Qinghui looked at the dark hole.

Ye Sui held his forehead helplessly, he must have wanted to go in.

Sure enough, Song Qinghui said: "The yin energy here is too strong. I want to go in and find out. Junior Sister Ye, Junior Brother Xue, you guys wait for me here."

Ye Sui was struggling, but she still said, "Senior Brother, how about I go with you..."

Xue Fu: "Eldest brother, I heard that the entrance to the cave is a burial place. There should be many coffins in there. Eldest brother is really upright and not afraid of monsters and monsters."

Ye Sui shut up, her conscience struck by the words "many coffins."

Xue Fu said guiltily: "It's a pity that I don't have the strength to help senior brother. I will only become a burden."

Song Qinghui patted Xue Fu on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Xue, there is no need to belittle yourself. If you devote yourself to cultivation, your cultivation will definitely not be inferior to mine in the future."

Xue Fu was moved, "Elder brother..."

Ye Sui glanced at Xue Fu and thought that this guy really knows how to pretend.
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