After chatting with Yu Mengcheng, Xiang Fei went to the Tongxin Hall of the Ten Thousand Shopkeepers again.

"Brother, thirteen million, it's really a lot, I can't help it, brother is sorry for you. Seeing Xiang Fei for the first time, Shopkeeper Wan said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's been resolved. Xiang Fei said casually.

In these days, it is easy to offend people by borrowing money, and it is easy to offend people if you don't borrow money.

Hearing Xiang Fei say this, Shopkeeper Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. You know, Xiang Fei is a hen that lays golden eggs.

According to the old rules, Xiang Fei sold the pills, and after buying the medicinal materials, he went back to the Eternal Life Cemetery directly.

As for the villa on the top of Panlong Mountain, Xiang Fei plans to put it there for the time being, and then redecorate it according to Zhao Qingrou's intention when necessary, after all, there is Xiaozi "guarding", and ordinary thieves dare not patronize it.

Since there is no need to continue to help Fairy Yu buy a cemetery to build a crystal palace, all the money from Xiang Fei's sale of pills has gone into his own purse, as long as he takes the time to refine some pills, it is also very easy to pay off Cai Dongren's foreign debts.

Back in front of his monument, Xiang Fei didn't see Fairy Yu, so he simply made alchemy silently alone.

Alchemy until late at night, Xiang Fei went to the tomb alone to rest.

After waking up, Xiang Fei found that Fairy Yu's purple tomb realm had already been revealed, and he was still looking at the sea.

"Haven't slept all night?" Xiang Fei asked.

"Just woke up. Fairy Yu said.

"You...... It seems to have been cleared. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"For the sake of Iran, the people are haggard. Fairy Yu said lightly.

"Who wouldn't like a beautiful woman like you, there's no need to be haggard for him, wait for your immortal body to recover, and I am sure to fascinate that man. Xiang Fei teased.

"What about you?" Fairy Yu asked, glancing at him. 【#¥ !!Free Reading】

"Everyone has a love for beauty, haha. Xiang Fei said frankly and did not deny it.

Zhao Qingrou is the best in the world, with both talent and appearance, and Fairy Yu is a nine-day fairy with unparalleled charm.

Fairy Yu listened, with a shallow smile on her face.

"Is this cute, men like to be gentle and lively, you have a cold face all day long, and anyone will be scared when they see it. How bad it would be if it really scared your lover away. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"No, he can't run. Fairy Yu said confidently.

"Yes, by the way, I bought a house. Xiang Fei felt that this kind of thing was necessary to talk to her.

"Oh, are you going to move away?" asked Fairy Yu, pretending to be calm.

"No, I'm used to sleeping in the cemetery, but I can't sleep well in bed. Xiang Fei said.

"Born poor. Fairy Yu smiled.

"yes, haha. Xiang Fei also laughed.

"Where can I buy it? Fairy Yu asked.

"Of course, in Panlong Mountain, the single-family villa oh, the scenery is very good, and you can also see the sea. Xiang Fei said.

"Yes, it's a big villa as soon as you get started, how much did you buy it?" Fairy Yu asked curiously.

In her consciousness, Xiang Fei has always been

is very poor, otherwise, when he was in the ancient tomb, he would not have the idea of his own burial goods.

"Twenty-five million, the normal price starts at least fifty million, but it's a bit haunted there, so I picked up a big bargain. Xiang Fei said.

"Is it really haunted or fake haunted?" Fairy Yu asked mischievously with a wink.

"Really, she's still a poetess who fights the streets, and she hangs herself over there. Xiang Fei said.

"This kind of house, you dare to buy and use it, and exchange it for someone else, no matter how cheap it is, no one wants it. Fairy Yu said.

"Whatever, anyway, as long as you don't say it, I don't say it, others won't know, now leave her there to watch the door, and when I move in, let her go to reincarnation, and there will be no problem. Xiang Fei said.

"You're wishful thinking. I didn't expect that after talking for a while, you actually quietly saved so much private money and became a multimillionaire. Fairy Yu said.

"It's all a little hard-earned money saved by selling pills and serving souls, by the way, since there is no need to build a crystal palace, what about those cemeteries, dozens of pieces of land, converted into tens of millions. Xiang Fei said.

"Whatever you want. Fairy Yu said.

"If you transfer it out at this time, it is estimated that it will not be sold for any price, so it is better to keep it and use it slowly, as a dying benefit for the members of the Bone Touching Sect in the future. Xiang Fei thought for a moment and said.

"It's not so easy to create a sect, especially nowadays, you have to have the approval of the relevant departments, otherwise, it is a wild road, and it will not be recognized by the public, and this is only the first step, you have to prepare generous gifts and visit other ancient sects one by one...... " Yu Xianzi said.

"Okay, these are still too far away, when I really have the strength, as long as I ascend to the top and shout, the world will gather to respond, and this sect may be set up immediately. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"It's good if you're happy. Fairy Yu said.

The topic died like this, Xiang Fei thought that there was still a boatload of people waiting to commit suicide on the other side of Tiger Cliff, and he didn't dare to stay at home longer, so he hurried to the gathering place under the pretext of going out for breakfast.

On the way to Tiger Cliff, Xiang Fei received another call from Ma Liangcai, indicating that he had secretly arranged everything and was ready to listen to Xiang Fei's request.

Not long after, Yu Mengcheng's phone also called.

"Brother Fei, they've arrived, so I'm leaving you. Yu Mengcheng said.

It seems that the organizer of the group to die has impatiently called Yu Mengcheng.

"It's so early? How many years have you come, do you have to die early?" Xiang Fei said.

"Everyone wants to have a poetry meeting before they die, recite poems, talk about their nostalgia, and leave some good memories before they die, so they have advanced the meeting time, and now there are five, three men and two women. Yu Mengcheng said.

"Okay, by the way, although your voice quality is similar to mine, it's still a little different, they passed the phone with you, will you hear it?" Xiang Fei asked.

"I installed a voice changer on my phone in advance, so even if you speak, they won't be able to tell the difference, but you'd better be fake

Pretend, most of the people in Haicheng should be able to recognize you, but not necessarily from other places, it's better to be safe. Yu Mengcheng reminded.

"I know that. After listening to this, Xiang Fei hung up the phone with a smile.

At this time, he was wearing sunglasses on his face and a mustache on his mouth, which he was not particularly familiar with, and he might not be able to recognize it.

Xiang Fei drove the car to the vicinity of Tiger Rock, then collected the car and walked all the way.

Tiger Cliff is a cliff dozens of meters high from the sea level, because from a distance, the appearance looks quite like a tiger roaring at the sea, so it gets its name.

But this coastline, because of the strong wind and waves, there are many strange rocks, not as gentle as the ordinary beach, so few people come here to play, Xiang Fei walked to the top of the cliff, several people were chatting with the sea breeze.

Looking at the situation, everyone seemed to have a good chat.

"Drunk and dreaming of death?" Seeing Xiang Fei coming, a girl with a green face and a gentle appearance shouted excitedly.

"It's me, are you?" Xiang Fei asked.

"I'm Hua Wuxin, you also guided my poems. The young girl said.

"Oh, it was you, I didn't expect you to be so small. Xiang Fei sighed.

"Hehe, except for the fact that I just turned eighteen, the others are not very old, I am an undersea fish, I am the longest here, 25 this year, and I am the organizer of this 'Beyond Death' event. A sturdy young man came over and greeted him warmly.

"Who said that the old man is still here, can't you see it?" At this time, behind the crowd, an old man with gray temples walked out and corrected loudly.

"Haha, this is a little urchin, although he is sixty years old, he still has a childlike heart, and he also loves poetry, in my heart, he is not yet an adult. The submarine fish introduced with a smile.

"Hello little urchin, hello submarine fish, good morning. Xiang Fei said politely.

"Okay, we came from thousands of families before we were born, and we will be a family after we die, so we don't need to be too polite. The submarine fish said freely.

"Drunk and dreaming of death, come and chant poetry together, let's go back and record today's poems in this notebook, as a suicide note we left to the world." Hua Wuxin said.

"Haha, I'll come first, I'm ugly, the waves in the sea are blooming......," another tall and thin girl, looking at the tumbling sea, groaned loudly.

"There is a stinky lump in front ......of the hall," the little urchin opened his mouth and picked it up.

Everyone's eyes were dark when they heard it, and they didn't know how to continue, and they were cold.

"Haha, wonderful, really wonderful, vulgar is elegant, vulgar is elegant......" The submarine fish was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed out to play the round.

"Wonderful fart, people are tireless in destroying people, you are tireless in ruining poetry, you are really reluctant to die, let's hurry home and hug my grandson......" The little boy who had never spoken, said mercilessly with a black face.

"Okay, everyone, don't quarrel, drunk and dreaming of death, here is the highest education of you, try one after another?" Hua Wuxin seemed to be a little fan girl who was drunk and dreamed of death, and said expectantly.

Xiang Fei listened to it and looked confused, how can this really be answered?

In other words, if these people are really so capable, what kind of effort does he bother to save, he thinks that he is saving the future of Chinese poetry, but who knows that it is a group of active gravediggers......

(End of chapter)