On the morning of the third day after Mo Fan's death, an extraordinary person came to the Celestial Burial Mountain.
The bell didn't ring this time. Chen Shen was attracted by the noise outside the house.
He pushed open the room and saw Ma Ruhai flattering another man.
He was a rich and handsome young man, dressed in silk and satin, with an extremely outstanding temperament, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, with an extremely terrifying aura.
Chen Shen has never seen such extraordinary demeanor in these inner disciples in Wangcheng, so there is only one possibility. This is definitely a big shot above the inner sect, or is he a true disciple?
And this young man, who is suspected to be the real person, is holding a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a haze.
The woman's face is extremely beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth, but she has no vitality, and she has already died.
Chen Shen looked at the woman and sighed in his heart. She was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
The two men were passing by his house. Ma Ruhai saw Chen Shen walking out and gave him a fierce look.
His eyes seemed to be warning him, don't make a fuss about it this time!
Chen Shen ignored the other party's fierce warning, but came to the big man with a solemn expression, saluted and said respectfully: "I have met senior brother."
Ye Shuangman didn't react at all. He seemed to be immersed in his own world and walked straight into the depths of the Sky Burial Mountain.
As a body collector, Chen Shen should accompany him, and so does Ma Ruhai, who likes to cling to big shots.
After walking for two hours, when he passed the burial place of the inner disciples and came to a place with even fewer graves, Chen Shen finally confirmed that this was a noble true disciple.
"Senior brother, let me help you dig a hole." Ma Ruhai stepped forward enthusiastically, but this time Ye Shuangman shook his head slightly, which was considered a reaction.
Then, he took out a made crystal coffin from the storage ring and gently placed the woman inside.
Chen Shen and Ma Ruhai looked on. Ye Shuangman did not use force to dig the grave. After choosing the location, he actually dug up the soil bit by bit with his own hands.
This was the first time Chen Shen saw such a scene in his previous life and this life. He couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know the origin of love, but the love is deep."
"A scholar is a scholar, and he can spit out some ivory from his mouth." Ma Ruhai squinted at Chen Shen, and he didn't know whether his words were praise or sarcasm.
In order to please Ye Shuangman, he joined the team of digging mud. Although Chen Shen was reluctant, he finally joined in. This time the former did not refuse.
Time passed and it was approaching dusk in a blink of an eye.
The three of them finally dug out a big pit. Ye Shuangman gently stroked the coffin board and then put it into the pit.
"Alas." He let out a long sigh, and then the soil covered the coffin.
Ye Shuangman did not fill the soil with his hands this time, which made Chen Shen feel relieved.
However, the other party shoveled a shovelful of soil and took a look at the coffin, which made the latter still couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"You people in the world of immortals are really good at playing." Chen Shen felt helpless.
Ye Shuangman carried out the filling of soil alone, which took several hours. In the meantime, Chen Shen pinched a handful of soil and put it into the pit.
Wait until the stars fall.
After the tomb was erected, Ye Shuangman leaned in front of the tombstone and looked at the inscription he had inscribed with his own hands. He rubbed it with his hands over and over again.
Finally, he turned his head and said his first words after arriving at Sky Burial Mountain: "Do you have any wine?"
"Do you have a story?" Chen Shen thought, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Yes, yes!" Ma Ruhai was prepared and said hurriedly, while holding several jars of expensive wine in his hand.
Ye Shuangman sat in front of the grave, took the wine jar, and took a big sip, with a slight blush on his face: "My name is Ye Shuangman, a true disciple of the Cangwu Immortal Sect. Everyone generally likes to call me the Young Sect Master."
"It turns out to be the Young Sect Master!" Ma Ruhai was overjoyed and gave him a big gift.
Ye Shuangman waved her hands and continued: "I have never done anything wrong in my life, and I have never used my status to oppress others. It's just that when I was seventeen, I fell in love with a girl..."
"Sir, Master, Senior Brother Ma, Junior Brother, I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first." Chen Shen said goodbye before the other party finished telling the story.
Ye Shuangman had no intention of staying, but Ma Ruhai was even happier.
After Chen Shen left, the former took a big sip of wine and said, "You should also drink with me."
"That would be disrespectful, junior brother." Ma Ruhai beamed with joy, feeling that this blessing was so great that he actually had the opportunity to drink with the young sect leader.
Humph, disciples of the inner sect of the Formation Dao Peak, right? Wait, I, Ma Ruhai, will settle the score with you.
Ye Shuangman seemed drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he began to tell his story:
That year I went to visit Yunhaizong with my father and met her.
She danced like a butterfly in a sea of flowers, with long hair and a flushed face.
When my father chose her for me, I asked my servants to scatter flower seeds in the open space in front of my house and planted a larger sea of flowers.
Due to etiquette and status, I can't see her often, but I often visit her brother. There are some similarities between their eyebrows, and they are both likeable.
Her brother said that she had read some secular books. I said that was fine, but he looked worried.
But I know that I like girls who study, I like girls who dance like butterflies in the sea of flowers, and I like this girl who I can't see.
It’s been so long since we last met, I almost forgot what she looked like, but I still remember my liking for her.
Later, time passed by and our wedding day arrived.
I watched my family’s betrothal gift go out with my own eyes, and a few days later, I watched her dowry come in with my own eyes.
I looked around at home, for fear that she wouldn't like it, so I went to the ordinary country where she had been, and bought the most famous and valuable calligraphy and paintings and hung them in our room.
If she likes reading, she might like this.
My father reprimanded me, saying that I had no sense of style and that when I bought calligraphy and paintings, I actually bought perishable mundane things.
How do I know? I am the young sect leader, I have too many things to do, and I don’t like reading. How can I understand this?
But I have a good talent. I will succeed my father and be the head of the clan. I can keep her safe and happy, and keep her mother in the world. She will study while I dance with the sword. She will dance in the sea of flowers while I dance with the sword.
I went to welcome my bride, but I was embarrassed on the way, fearing that my in-laws would make things difficult for me. Fortunately, my uncle didn’t make things difficult for me, and the elders were kind-hearted and even more anxious than me.
She was wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab, and her father-in-law took her out of the Yunhaizong.
She looks a little dull and motionless. Is she as nervous as me? I learned a lot of love words from my mother that girls love to hear, and I told her them all at night.
I was on horseback, straightening my back. Would she lift the sedan curtain and look at me secretly? I was in a hurry. I was about to walk out of the mountain gate of Yunhai Sect. My father's flying boat was parked at the foot of the mountain, but he took a long detour. Walked a long circle at the foot of the mountain.
It is said that she proposed this.
Yes, when you get married, you have to tell everyone in a glamorous way.
After thinking about it, when we reach the unknown suburbs and barren mountains, who can we tell our happiness to? What's more, there are graves ahead.
I felt it was unlucky and asked the team to move faster.
Then, I don't know why, it became chaotic.
Later, I couldn't remember how she got to the grave.
There was her blood on the tombstone, so I rushed over and picked her up without hesitation.
Her face was bloody and flushed, and her wedding dress was also bright red. She was a ball of red fairy energy that was about to dissipate.
I no longer have to avoid suspicion. My wife died in love with someone else on the day she married me.
She didn't come into my door, so I didn't have time to ask her, does she like the sea of flowers, calligraphy and painting...Does she like me? She didn't know me. Her love was fixed in front of other people's tombstones, and so was mine...
The next day, Chen Shen found Ma Ruhai's body not far from where the Fengguanxiapi woman was buried.
Ps: The story is not original and is borrowed from a vb blogger.
