God Bestows Evil Chapter 362

Chapter 362 Proper Funeral

In flames and smoke.

A spiritual light flashed, some were mixed colors, some were silver, and there was a touch of golden light.

This is enough to prove that the most dangerous enemies in this blessed land have been dealt with. Their merits have been completed and they 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 to have a funeral without a coffin?

Wu Xian immediately trotted to Jian Lingyu's side.

At one glance, Jian Lingyu couldn't help but shake her head. At this time, Jian Lingyu was too miserable. There was almost no good spot on her body, and half of her cheek was torn off.

If she hadn't had the ability to save her life, she would have died long ago after being injured like this.

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

The City God immediately discovered Wu Xian's distress.

After asking some questions, he laughed loudly and took out a strange thing the size of a red date from his sleeve.

This weird thing looks a little like meat and a little like a mushroom. It is white, red, black, gold and blue in five colors. It is spirally wrapped around it. It is something extraordinary at first glance.

The city **** said, stroking his beard.

"This thing is the 'Five Colored Flesh Lingzhi', which can be made of human flesh and white bones. When the three evil spirits and I were fighting for our lives, we were not willing to use it. Now I will use it to heal her wounds, which can be regarded as repaying some kindness."

The five-color Ganoderma lucidum was stuffed into Jian Lingyu's incomplete mouth, and some water was poured in. The necrotic flesh and blood on Jian Lingyu's body fell off directly, and new flesh and blood regrown on the bones and damaged wounds.

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

As soon as Jian Lingyu woke up, she screamed loudly.

The last thing she remembered was that she was caught by the Flower Fairy and tortured in an extremely cruel way. She can't forget the pain and fear now.

With the continuous words of comfort from everyone, she calmed down and unlocked the magic of the mountains and rivers in her sleeves, and all the coffins, coffins, and jars fell to the ground.

Now.

There is no obstacle for everyone who wants to leave the blessed land.

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

“Ahem.”

Cheng Huang suddenly coughed lightly.

“I know you are very happy now, but time waits for no one.”

"Don't you want to hold a proper funeral? It's less than a quarter of an hour, it's four-quarter noon, everyone, please hurry up, it will be bad if you miss the auspicious moment."

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

They first quickly divided up the spoils.

Then he hurriedly arranged the items in the coffin. Even with Yin Cha's help, he almost missed the deadline.

Du E's body is only twenty centimeters tall.

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

A little person is lying on the pillow.

Ming utensils, burial objects, paper money, flowers and other objects are neatly placed inside the coffin.

Then Wu Xian laboriously closed the coffin lid. When he first entered the blessed place, he helped Du E close the coffin lid. Their stay in this blessed place started from entering the coffin and ended with entering the coffin.

Ran Huangtian also woke up.

But he still had difficulty moving, so others helped prepare everything.

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 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. Its owner abandoned it under the Sanxian Bridge. It thought the owner would come looking for it, so it stayed under the Sanxian Bridge and waited. It was very irritable and hurt many people who wanted to feed it.

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

After integrating with Ran Qiuhua, Ran Huang 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 take revenge.

After discovering that Wen Chao turned Jiang Chun into a zombie, he also prepared to avenge Jiang Chun. However, in order to leave the blessed land safely, he planned to do it at the end, but he did not expect that Wen Chao was already dead.

Jian Lingyu was in the coffin, tossing and turning, feeling terrified between life and death. Her mind was filled with the scene when she was tortured by the flower fairy. I am afraid that only time can erase this shadow.

After struggling for a long time.

Wu Xian was lying in the coffin, watching the undercover men push the lid of the coffin up, feeling filled with emotion. This time, the blessed land started with the coffin and ended with the coffin.

In the dark coffin, the statue of the **** shone with golden light.

“At least the loot this time was 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 hurriedly ran over and grabbed his arm: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go quickly. If you miss the time, it will be over."

Li Xian stretched his body, smiled and said to Su Xuan: "You go, I won't go back."

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

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

At this moment, he realized that Li Xian's words were serious, so Su Xuan fell silent.

When they were dueling with the three immortals, the six of them were in Hefu. No one wanted to go to the underworld alone.

But Li Xian took the initiative and broke the deadlock.

At that time, Su Xuan noticed that Li Xian's mentality was a little abnormal. Now Su Xuan is even more convinced that Li Xian will take the initiative to go to the underworld, not because he has the means to save his life, but because he has no intention of returning alive.

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

Li Xian sat on the ground happily. He thanked Su Xuan for letting go and was happy 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 past is too twisted and dark. It has been integrated with our souls. I can't get out, and neither can you."

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

“Just like I can't escape my instinct, you can't escape this investigation.”

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

The time has arrived at the fourth quarter of the hour.

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

“The funeral begins!”

The Yin servants also stood in their respective positions, and they had some more musical instruments such as gongs, drums, and suonas in their hands.

There was a gloomy wind outside the auditorium, and all the ghosts in the mass graves walked out of their shady houses and came to the outside of the Three Immortals Auditorium. For a while, there were paper money everywhere and the sound of crying in their ears.

This funeral:

The mighty City God presided over the funeral ceremony, and the music played by Yin Chai was urgent.

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

(End of this chapter)

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