"He really has a hundred thousand yuan?" As if in a dream, she still didn't believe it, "You won't let him go bankrupt, right?" An Rou suddenly had a very absurd idea, and she subconsciously began to care about him. .
"Senior, let's go!" Lu Chen said hello, threw the jade slip back, and quickly rushed toward the exit.
"Hey..." An Rou opened her mouth to stop her, but unfortunately, the figure had already gone away and she was not heard.
"It's embarrassing this time!" An Rou whispered. She also wanted to leave here quickly. If Lu Chen knew what was going on outside, he would probably die.
He had built a memorial hall for the other party outside. For this reason, he had a lot of conflicts with the group of freshmen. As time passed, the freshmen gradually accepted the news of Lu Chen's death and built a tomb for him.
Right now, the other party is alive and kicking. Isn't this a curse to him to die?
I just wanted to leave quickly, but I thought I was still in a clam shell by the cold pool, so I could only stamp my feet and go back angrily, "I hope it's not too late!"
After passing through the whirlpool and appearing in the square, Lu Chen took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the world was different. In that lost continent, he always felt a little depressed and deserted. It seemed that he was the only one in the entire continent. , lacks the smell of fireworks.
"Um..." Just after walking out of the whirlpool, Lu Chen's face turned a little dark. Not far away, there was a huge mourning hall standing with wreaths all around. In the center of the mourning hall, there was also his tomb. Looking at the eye-catching Lu Chen, With the words "spiritual position", he could not wait to rush forward and chop it into pieces.
The mourning hall is very grand and grand, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Such a grand funeral would definitely move people to tears, but Lu Chen was not dead yet, which made him have some brain congestion. He didn't know how long it took to build this mourning hall, but he guessed that the entire inner courtyard knew that he had died. Fallen.
"No wonder those old antiques made themselves mentally prepared!" Lu Chen whispered, rolled his eyes, and disappeared from the square, running into the dense forest not far away.
As night fell, a figure rushed into the mourning hall. The mourning hall was a little deserted. Maybe it took too long to build, and there were many fewer people coming to worship. Despite this, there was still a thick layer of ashes on the ground, and paper money and incense ashes were everywhere.
"I am such an unpopular freshman, and yet so many people pay homage to me?" Lu Chen was surprised. This was not like the behavior of the old students in the inner courtyard. The old students in the entire inner courtyard wanted to beat him up.
Looking at the coffin surrounded by flowers and wreaths in the center, and glancing at the deserted mourning hall that was deserted except for himself, Lu Chen used his hands to open the coffin lid, ducked directly in, and closed the coffin lid again .
"Dad, do you want to be laid to rest?" the little one said softly, very confused.
"Do you know what it means to be laid to rest?" Lu Chen's face turned dark, and even the little kid wished he was buried quickly.
The little boy shook his head, saying that he just had this word in his mind.
Lu Chen didn't know whether the little one in front of him really didn't know or was pretending not to know. Sometimes he understood everything, and sometimes he was like a newborn baby, curious about everything.
"Little fox fairy!" Lu Chen whispered, and the little white fox woke up and stared around. For a moment, the little white fox's face turned dark, because he was angry.
"Are you dead?" The little white fox was surprised. It could clearly feel the breathing, heartbeat, and even body temperature of the young man in front of it. How could it be that just after it had avoided those old guys for so long, the latter was put into a coffin?
"You're the one who died!" Lu Chen glared at it angrily and said what he was thinking.
"Isn't this not good?" The little white fox hesitated and rolled his eyes.
"Keep pretending!" Lu Chen was speechless. When he heard his plan, he clearly felt that the little white fox was more excited than himself.
As the sky gradually turned brighter, a figure walked into the mourning hall, offered him a stick of incense, and burned some paper money. "Cousin, have a good trip!" Lu Zining's voice was choked with sobs.
In the coffin, Lu Chen saw the little white fox about to open its mouth and hurriedly covered it. This was his cousin, so he couldn't attack her.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Zining's eyes turned red, she got up and left, and the mourning hall opened again.
It fell into dead silence, and the sound of burning paper money could be heard from time to time.
Not long after, another graceful figure walked in, with a complicated expression. A machete suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was about to chop it down at the coffin.
"What the hell..." Lu Chen was speechless. He had already hid in the coffin and was lying dead. Would he still be hacked? Didn't we already agree to stop it and clear things up?
"Boy, senior sister, I'm sorry for you. Building a mourning hall for you does not mean that you are cursed to die. Since you have not died, this mourning hall will naturally be destroyed!" After saying that, he was about to chop down the coffin with the machete in his hand, which frightened Lu Chen almost jumped out.
"Stop!" An angry shout came, and several figures rushed over together. Looking at the scene in the mourning hall, they rushed over one by one and stood in front of the coffin.
"What are you going to do?" The figures stared at An Rou in front of them with angry eyes.
"I..." An Rou was speechless. It was already dark when she came back, and she came over at dawn to dismantle the mourning hall. She knew that Lu Chen was not dead, and it would be unlucky not to dismantle the mourning hall.
"He's not dead!" An Rou gritted her teeth and looked at the new students in front of her. After all, she was at fault for this incident. If it were normal, the Fairy Tower would have crushed them.
"Witch, you've gone too far!" Shi Pei shouted angrily without waiting for An Rou to speak again. He was holding a pair of stone locks in his hand. As long as the woman opposite dared to take a step forward, he would smash the stone locks out without hesitation.
"That's right, Brother Lu died because he was trying to save you. This is what you said personally. It's better for you to keep the mourning for more than a month and then go to practice. What? You just demolished the mourning hall when you came back?" Luo Tong also looked angry. If they hadn't arrived in time, this mourning hall would have been completely destroyed.
"Let's go. From now on, we don't need you to keep vigil here. Don't be a cat and a mouse and pretend to be compassionate!" Tan Yi couldn't help but say.
Looking at the angry freshmen in front of her, An Rou was speechless, her face a little ugly, and she finally retreated step by step. She also knew that right now, nothing she said was of any use. To these freshmen, Lu Chen was their leader in the inner courtyard. The death of the backbone of the Heyi Sect, Lu Chen, was a huge blow to everyone in the Heyi Sect. Although the entire Heyi Sect still exists, it almost only has one name. It's been three months, and everyone still hasn't followed Lu Chen.
Recovering from the fallen atmosphere.
"In the future, we, the Heyi Sect, don't want to see you step into this mourning hall again. We, the Heyi Sect, can still afford the rent!" Shi Pei said again.
An Rou, who was slowly retreating, was very angry when she heard this. She rented this area and built the mourning hall single-handedly. At that time, the Heyi Sect almost fought with her. Now it's better. She thinks Even after the mourning hall was demolished, the Heyi Sect still had to fight with her.
She was angry in her heart, but couldn't get angry. She turned around and was about to leave. As soon as she turned around, her whole figure froze, and she slowly turned back to look at the new students.
"What? You still want to take action?" Tan Yi rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by Shi Pei. Everyone looked at each other, slowly turned around, and followed An Rou's gaze to look behind them.
"Zhizhi..."
A slight creaking sound came from the coffin. It was very vague at first, and they could not hear it clearly. Now the sound became louder and louder, and there was also the faint sound of nails scratching on the coffin.
"Brother Shi, is this...is it haunted?" Tan Yi's voice trembled and he shrank behind Shi Pei.
Shi Pei also had an ugly expression on his face, and glared at Tan Yi behind him, "Some kind of animal must be hiding under the coffin!" After saying that, Shi Pei lifted the stone lock and slowly turned around the coffin, but found nothing unusual.
"Zhizhi..."
The creaking sounded again, and this time everyone could hear it clearly. It was indeed coming from the coffin, and everyone's expressions suddenly became even more ugly.
"It really came from inside the coffin!" Tan Yi's legs began to tremble, and his voice became increasingly trembling.
"Shut up!" Shi Pei glared at him, frowned, and stared at the coffin. He also felt a little guilty. An Rou was responsible for building the coffin. He had personally inspected it and the materials were all selected from the best. The clothes that Anrou and Sanya put in together were nothing else, and even the coffin lid was sealed by him himself.
"Is it really haunted?" Luo Tong's tone was solemn. Everyone looked around and everyone was silent. No one spoke, but everyone felt anxious in their hearts.
I already had some bad premonitions. .
"I told you he's not dead, get out of the way!" An Rou walked over in a few steps and was about to split the coffin open.
"Witch, don't go too far!" Shi Pei was furious and stepped in front of An Rou.
"You..." An Rou was furious.
"An Rou, give me my life! Give me my life!" A milky voice came from the coffin. When everyone heard the words, they all looked at An Rou.
"Get out of the way, my aunt insists on splitting it open to see if it's a human or a ghost!" An Rou seriously suspected that Lu Chen was hiding in the coffin to play tricks. She just met him yesterday. Even if it was her own illusion, Yu The hundreds of thousands of wastelands in Jian Nei cannot be faked, they really exist.
"Humph, my aunt just met Lu Chen yesterday, and he even gave her a hundred thousand wild resources!" After saying that, An Rou took out the jade slip, but for a moment, her face changed violently, and she turned pale, "What's going on?"
She was stunned, and her face became more and more ugly. The one hundred thousand waste resources obtained yesterday in the jade slip disappeared, leaving only her own waste resources, which added up to less than one hundred thousand. She felt a chill down her spine.
"Anrou, please give me back my life. Come quickly, I gave you 100,000 yuan to buy your way yesterday!" The intermittent voice came again, which made Anrou's heart tremble. She bit the tip of her tongue and looked at Yu again. Jane, still less than 100,000.
The jade slip was implicated in the power of her soul, and she was missing one hundred thousand without her knowing it. It was impossible for her not to know that the only explanation was that this amount of waste had never appeared in the jade slip.
"Did you see a ghost yesterday?" An Rou felt a chill running down her spine and her whole body felt chilly!
