Before the Lantern Festival, the beginning of spring had already passed, but it was not until the rain day that the breath of spring gradually became apparent.
At the pier, Song Yushan carried a small baggage and boarded Mother Qiu's boat.
The boat gradually left the shore.
"Miss, have a nice journey! We are waiting for you at home!"
"Quack!"
"Meow meow meow~"
Song Yushan rushed to the shore and waved goodbye: "Uncle Jin, you go back, I will come back after I have settled in. Dabai, Xiaoju, you should listen to Uncle Jin at home!"
As the boat went down the river, the figure on the dock became smaller and smaller, and Fushui County gradually disappeared from sight.
Song Yushan withdrew his gaze and moved from the stern to the bow.
There were no other fishing boats around, and the piloting carp jumped out of the water.
A large group of fish followed it.
The water is rippling, and the sadness of parting is slowly replaced by the expectation of the distance.
The journey is far away and it will take at least a month to get there.
Song Yushan had nothing to do on the boat and started practicing paper-tying skills again.
She put a thick stack of colored paper in her Qiankun bag, which was enough for making small items.
If the paper tie technique can break through to the perfection state, then the paper tie she made can be used in the Yang world.
Paper tie-ups with their own spirituality are more suitable for breakthroughs. Song Yu is good at cutting paper figurines.
Now the paper man she cut out has a spirit in the underworld, but she needs to replenish her energy from time to time in order to survive.
In the past, she cut paper figures that were as big as a palm. Now, in order to save paper, she cut them much smaller, and they were all thumb-sized paper figures.
Day after day, the cut-out paper figures were almost too big to fit on the boat, but none of them could move.
Although he didn't succeed, he was still alive in the underworld.
Song Yushan burned them all and sent them to the county town to find the blind scholar and help him distribute leaflets.
She has given these little paper figures very little energy, and they will disappear soon after the energy is exhausted. It is not a waste to help distribute leaflets.
Under the eyes of the sky, small paper figures as big as peas hold hands, like a white paper river, flowing into the underworld.
"Ms. Qiu, let's dock here for a while today!" Song Yushan said, looking at somewhere on the shore.
Mrs. Qiu didn't know why, but she saw a withered poplar tree by the river that could be used to moor the boat, so she rowed the boat to that place.
She lowered the gangplank and went ashore to tie the rope.
"Hey, hey, hey! You're holding me down!"
The ghost who had just knelt down to worship jumped up as if his foot had been stepped on, holding his head and screaming.
Mrs. Qiu didn't realize it at all: "This tree is dead, so it's just a good time to break it down and make a fire."
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"Boo!" The little carp filled him with water fiercely.
Only then did Madam Qiu notice something strange: "Little carp?"
"Mother Qiu, let's rest under the tree next to us! Someone else has taken over here first," Song Yushan said.
Madam Qiu was stunned for a moment, then she understood instantly, and her tone was slightly stiff: "Yes, this tree has been dead for too long. Without explanation, the tree over there is better."
The ghost, who was holding his head and screaming, knelt down again and begged: "Master Immortal~Master Immortal~save the ghost!"
Song Yushan looked at the ghost's determined refusal to leave the tree and raised his eyebrows: "How do you want me to save him?"
Just before she burned the paper figurine, the ghost was still sitting under the tree. After seeing the paper figurine, he suddenly stood up and bowed to the ground without saying a word. Next to him was an entrance to the underworld.
The ghost quickly said: "My dear Zhao Xi, my ancestors buried me here. Later, the small river turned into a big river. The water level rose greatly, flooding the tomb and drowning the coffin. More than half of the yin house was filled with water. It was cold and damp. It was really unbearable. Please ask the immortal master. Help me move the coffin to a high and dry place, and bury the gold and silver in the tomb. The immortal master can take it for himself!"
There were still people living here a hundred years ago, but now it has become a mountainous place with no village in front and no store in the back. Only the occasional ship passes by on the water.
But it's either a mortal who can't see him, or a demon or monk who has no mercy for ghosts.
I begged him several times. If he hadn't escaped into the underworld in time, he would have been teased a lot.
So even if he asked for help, he would not dare to leave the tree.
God is wise, and he finally meets a monk who knows how to tie paper. If he is rewarded with gold and silver, he will definitely get his wish!
Zhao Xi looked at her eagerly.
"Are you buried under this dead tree?" Song Yushan asked.
This ghost is fine. The ghost house has been flooded. He is not a water ghost, but he is wet all over. He is also pitiful. It is just a tomb, which is not difficult for her.
"Yes, yes! It's right here!" Zhao Xi was so excited that he quickly pointed out the location of the tomb.
Even the most suitable branches for digging soil have been found in advance: "I have been observing it for a long time. In the past few years, this thick and thin tree fits my hand and has the right hardness!"
He was afraid that the immortal master would be annoyed by the crude tools and would not help him.
Song Yushan: "..."
It is not easy to dig the soil with a stick, no matter how handy it is.
This place is far away from the underworld of Fushui County. There are no familiar ghosts to help. Zhao Xi's ghost power is also very weak and he cannot show up to help.
Fortunately, Mrs. Qiu had a small shovel on her boat, otherwise she would have had to use a stick to dig.
Ignoring Zhao Xi's mutterings, Song Yushan went to the boat to get a spade.
"This is good, this is good!" Zhao Xi looked at the shovel and immediately forgot about the stick that he had carefully selected for several years: "The fastest way to dig is from here!" zъzＷ.ζa
Song Yushan is a monk. He has tempered his body and has suitable tools. He can dig up soil very neatly.
Qiu Niang wanted to help, but Song Yushan refused and told her to have a good rest as she would go sailing tomorrow.
As a result, the amount of river sand and wet mud accumulated here was far beyond her imagination. Even with Zhao Xi directing from the side and avoiding the river, Song Yushan still dug until late at night before seeing the tomb bricks.
There are even tomb bricks. It seems that Zhao Xi's family was in a good situation during his lifetime.
Seeing his wet and dirty shroud before, Song Yushan didn't take the gold and silver he mentioned to be buried with him to heart, because it was completely impossible to tell that he had the financial resources.
Song Yushan wiped the sweat from his forehead and dug out the tomb bricks.
The tomb was indeed filled with water, and only the lid of the entire coffin was above the water.
"I can't move this coffin, so I can only pick out the bones for you and bury them separately." Song Yushan said.
"As long as the bones can be removed!" Zhao Xi said.
He had been flooded enough. Any dry tomb, no matter how simple it was, would be better than this one!
Song Yushan entered the tomb and opened the coffin.
A coffin of water.
Fortunately, the owner of the tomb is nearby.
"Here, here, here is my skull!"
"Move to the left, there's another phalanx here!"
"This is the thigh bone!"
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After his command, Song Yushan touched the water and picked up all the bones: "The bones are all here."
"Master Immortal, push the coffin aside! The funerary objects are in the tomb bricks below!" Zhao Xi is still thinking about the reward!
"Down there?" Song Yushan gritted his teeth: "You are really well hidden!"
Zhao Xi chuckled: "Thank you, thank you!"
Song Yushan: "..."
She summoned her true energy and pushed hard, causing the coffin to shatter into pieces of wood.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapters, please download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The website has not updated the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading APP has updated the latest chapter content.
He took a big breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously observed his surroundings, and then became even more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
The body and appearance have changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:? ? ?
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website is about to close. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with the great god forgetting fish and fish. I am practicing merit in Liaozhai.
Beast master?
