Chapter 362 The Proper Funeral

In flames and smoke.

Rays of light flashed, some colorful, some silver, and some golden.

This is enough to prove that the most dangerous enemy in this blessed land has been eliminated. They have completed their merits and can hold a proper funeral and leave the blessed land.

But Wu Xian immediately realized a thorny problem.

They don’t have a coffin.

How can a funeral be held without a coffin?

Wu Xian immediately trotted to Jian Lingyu's side.

I couldn't help but shake my head after taking a look at her. Jian Lingyu looked too miserable at this moment. There was almost no good place on her body, and half of her cheek was torn off.

If she didn't have the ability to save her life, she would have died from this injury.

Wu Xian fiddled with Jian Lingyu's arm, his hair almost standing straight with anxiety. It was a good thing that this elder sister was not dead, but if those things could not be taken out, everyone would be doomed.

The City God immediately noticed Wu Xian’s distress.

After some questioning, he burst into laughter and took out a strange object the size of a red date from his sleeve.

This strange thing looked a bit like meat, but also a bit like a mushroom. It had five colors, white, red, black, gold, and green, spiraling around it. It was obvious at first glance that it was something extraordinary.

The City God said, stroking his beard.

"This is the 'Five-Colored Ganoderma Lucidum', which can bring back the dead and bring back the dead. I didn't even bother to use it when I was fighting for my life with the three evil spirits. Now I'll use it to heal her wounds, as a way of repaying her kindness."

The five-colored Ganoderma lucidum was stuffed into Jian Lingyu's broken mouth, and some water was poured in. The necrotic flesh on Jian Lingyu's body fell off directly, and new flesh grew again on the bones and broken wounds.

In just a few breaths, Jian Lingyu recovered as before.

As soon as Jian Lingyu woke up, she screamed.

The last thing she remembered was being caught by the flower fairy and tortured in an extremely cruel way. She still couldn't forget the pain and fear.

After being comforted by everyone, she calmed down and released the magic of the mountains and rivers in her sleeves, and all the coffins and jars fell to the ground.

just now.

There was no longer any obstacle for everyone to leave the blessed land.

They gathered together, looked at each other, and all laughed. They had been through so many hardships along the way and now they could finally relax. Everyone had a lot to say and a lot of emotions to express.

"Cough cough."

The City God suddenly coughed lightly.

"I know you are all very happy now, but time waits for no one."

"Don't you want to hold a proper funeral? It will be 4:40 in the afternoon in less than a quarter of an hour. Please hurry up. It will be bad if you miss the auspicious time."

After being reminded by the City God, everyone immediately gave up reminiscing about the past and started running around in panic.

They first quickly divided up the spoils.

Then he hurriedly arranged the items inside the coffin. Even with the help of the ghost, he almost missed the time.

Du'e is only twenty centimeters tall.

She couldn't lift anything, so other people helped to arrange all the furnishings in her coffin.

A tiny person was lying on the pillow.

Funerary objects, burial objects, paper money, flowers and other items were neatly placed inside the coffin.

Then Wu Xian closed the coffin lid with great effort. When he first entered the blessed land, he was the one who helped Du E close the coffin lid. Their stay in this blessed land started with entering the coffin and ended with entering the coffin, so it could be said that it had a beginning and an end.

Ran Huangtian also woke up.

But he still had difficulty moving, so everything was prepared with the help of others.

While others were busy, Ran Huangtian counted the number of people over and over again, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"That old man is dead."

When fighting against the incarnation of the Flower Fairy, Ran Huangtian once told Jian Lingyu that he wanted to kill someone, and that person was actually Wen Chao.

Ran Huangtian was once a stray dog. His owner abandoned him under the Sanxian Bridge. He thought his owner would come to find him, so he stayed under the bridge and waited. He was very aggressive and hurt many people who wanted to feed him.

Only Jiang Chun and Ran Qiuhua kept feeding it, so it survived.

After he merged with Ran Qiuhua, Ran Huangtian finally understood that his master would never come back and that Jiang Chun and Ran Qiuhua were his benefactors.

He has already helped Ran Qiuhua to get revenge.

After discovering that Wen Chao had turned Jiang Chun into a zombie, he also prepared to avenge Jiang Chun, but in order to leave the blessed land safely, he planned to do this last, but he didn't expect that Wen Chao was already dead.

Jian Lingyu tossed and turned in the coffin, feeling the great terror between life and death. Her mind was full of scenes of being tortured by the flower fairy. This shadow could probably only be erased by time.

After a long time of struggling.

Wu Xian lay in the coffin, watching the ghosts push the coffin lid shut, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart. This blessed land began with the coffin and would end with the coffin as well.

In the dark coffin, the statue was shining with golden light.

"At least the spoils this time were pretty good."

……

Li Xian and Su Xuan were also busy together.

After everything was ready, Su Xuan was about to step into the coffin, but before entering, he found that Li Xian was still standing outside, with his arms open as if hugging something.

Su Xuan hurried over and grabbed his arm: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and leave. If you miss the deadline, it will be over."

Li Xian stretched his body and said to Su Xuan with a smile: "Go ahead, I'm not going back."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Xuan pulled Li Xian twice, but found that he couldn't move him.

Only then did he realize that Li Xian was serious, so Su Xuan fell silent.

When they were duelling with the three immortals, the six of them were in He's mansion, and no one was willing to go to the underworld alone.

But Li Xian took the initiative to come down and broke the deadlock.

At that time, Su Xuan noticed that Li Xian's mentality was a little abnormal. Now Su Xuan was even more certain that Li Xian would take the initiative to go to the underworld, not because he had the means to save his life, but because he did not plan to go back alive.

So Su Xuan let go of Li Xian's arm.

Li Xian sat on the ground happily. He thanked Su Xuan for letting him go and was glad that Su Xuan understood his thoughts.

“I once heard someone say that a person’s future is determined by his past.”

“Some people can make peace with their past selves.”

"But we are different. Our pasts are too twisted and too dark. They have merged with our souls. I can't get out of it, and neither can you."

"When you get back up there, don't drink all day. Go investigate. Complete the investigation you didn't dare to continue. Investigate your father and the statue holding a candle."

"Just like I can't escape my instincts, you can't escape this investigation."

Su Xuan retreated silently and returned to the coffin. He said nothing.

The time was four quarters past midnight.

The City God straightened his clothes, his body floated up, divine light emanated, and his voice spread throughout the entire mass grave.

"The funeral begins!"

The ghost messengers also stood in their positions, holding musical instruments such as gongs, drums and suona in their hands.

There were gusts of cold wind outside the auditorium. All the ghosts from the mass grave walked out of their own tombs and came to the outside of the Sanxian Hall. For a moment, the ground was filled with paper money and the ears were filled with crying.

The funeral:

The mighty City God presides over the funeral ceremony, and the ghost messenger plays urgent music.

Thousands of ghosts attend the ceremony to celebrate the new life, but the way back to the Yin and Yang remains a mystery.

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(End of this chapter)